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Chapter 01
[Prologue]
Issei couldn't believe what was happening to him. He was just finishing up what was his first, and in his humble opinion, the greatests date ever. They were holding hands, walking very closely together, smiling to each other and having a sweet sweet moment. He wasn't even thinking anything too perverted at that precise moment, just marveling on how cute Yuuma-chan looked.
But then, out of nowhere, incomprehensible words reached him, some awesome and yet frightening change occurred to Yuuma-chan and then she was standing on skimpy black leather BDSM-like clothing and a bright spear held in her hands. And then, it wasn't in her hands anymore, but in his chest instead. And it hurt, it hurt a lot. But was also numbing? It was weird, and hard to make any sense of it.
"What a pity, i actually did have fun with you. I guess i'll take other silly highschool boys on dates after this, just to trick them. It was just so fun to delude you!" The impish, yet sexy version of the cute and bashful Yuuma smiled down at him, watching as all the blood drained from my insides, not so slowly either.
And then, with those beautiful yet calamitous black wings stretching behind her back, she brushed her hair back before the new appendages took her away from the park we were at, and from my already dimming vision.
"I just wish i had a second chance… I just… I just wanted to have someone for myself… Someone like Yuuma, or… Someone like her… Like her…"
At the end of my consciousness, there was some red hue rising from nearby, and i wish i could have looked. But i didn't have strength, so i just let go.
'I'm awake…'
Issei shot from the bed with a jump, almost scrambling to the floor with his legs caught up in his sheets. There he was, inside his bedroom, with his posters, figurines, computer, porn stash and everything exactly where it should be, except… It felt like he was the one that shouldn't be there.
He shook his head. There was something different, something weird, and he couldn't forget about his dream? Was it a dream, though? He felt like it wasn't. As unbelievable as it was for a girl as cute as that to ask him out on a date out of nowhere, he felt it all, there was too much emotion in this to be a dream… Maybe. And the thing at the end?
'I don't know… Maybe there's a little bit of truth and a little bit of crazy dream mixing together…' He thought.
Scrambling to his phone, he quickly scrolled to his pictures, to search the HUGE collection of pictures he took with her (just so he could show and brag about to his friends), but found nothing. Not one picture from their date… So what was it?
Real or fake? Or both?
The day at school dragged on much more than ever, and by the end he was so restless that he instantly rejected his friends offer to watch some new porn at their house. Rushing out of the school as fast as he could without looking crazy, Issei didn't notice a pair of bright yellow eyes under white hair bangs following his every move.
A couple of minutes later, he was standing at that park, the one from his date (or from his dream date?), and was inspecting around. There was no blood, though since he was alive for starters it isn't so surprising. There weren't many people at this time, so Issei just went from place to place, remembering everywhere he went with her, looking for some clues, even if he didn't knew what exactly those clues he was searching for were.
Obviously, there was no sign that he ever came here the day before, not overtly at least, and that wasn't surprising at all. But he still felt the sights were familiar, looking everywhere. 'This branch of that three, it was indeed bent like that, wasn't?' or 'That trashcan was full with a green paper bag sticking out from the side just like that, yesterday… I'm sure of it.'. But really, he could just as well be compensating or creating this delusions by himself to justify his crazy dream…
"Oh… What do we have here, mhn?" Walking up from the stone path right in front of him was a man, decked in raincoat and hat, wearing glasses and a pair of gloves, with a blue suit underneath his coat. "Are you lost from your master, little boy? Or rather… Are you… A stray?"
The man had disturbing smile on his face, so much so that it froze Issei's heart right then, making him remember of the malign smile on Yuuma's face on his dream. He stepped back, fear gripping his heart.
"W-what do you mean? Who are you?!" Letting his fear disguise as anger and bravery, Issei shouted at the crazy guy, trying to get some answers and time for himself.
"My name is Dohnaseek, and i… Will rid this world of your existence, right about…" And then the same black wings that Yuuma had on his dream unfurled behind him, just as another spear flashed in his hand, blue and glowing.
The next thing he knew, Issei was running for his life. Scampering on the stone floor, falling and dragging himself as far as he could. But it went nowhere, as a chuckle later made him look up and see the man right in front of him, floating with lazyly beating wings.
"You have nowhere to go, little one. Accept your death…!" And he threw his weapon right at my chest.
But i flung myself to the side, saving my own life by a measure of centimeters. But i didn't came out unharmed. It didn't pierce my chest, but it did pierce the side of my stomach, near my hip. A gasp full of blood came from my mouth, making me choke a little.
"Hahaha, nice try. You have some fight in you, it's a pity you're so weak, otherwise we could make this a little bit more fun…" Another spear was already in his grasp, and i knew i didn't have the strength to fight or flee anymore. This was it. 'Again'.
"Oho, maybe i could make it fun for you in his place?" A cold, but melodious voice ran from behind me, and i could only push myself to look.
There, surging from some big circle of light composed of various forms and symbols, the most beautiful young woman i had ever seen in the flesh smiled. She had a hint of steel in her pupils, as she scanned over me with critical eyes, but i could only admire how gorgeous she was, and how beautiful her flowing hair looked right now in the darkening horizon.
"Rias Gremory, Heir of Gremory and sister of the Satan, Lucifer." The man sobered up really fast, looking waringly at her, but still not too intimidated. "I'm just taking care of some stray, i hope you don't mind…"
"I do mind. He's not a stray, he's mine. And you're messing with what's mine, and in my territory no less..." She added, her voice threateningly. Small specks of blood red and black light rising from her hands as she spoke.
"Very well. My name is Dohnaseek, pleased to meet you, miss Gremory. I'll be taking my leave then." The man bowed, dismissing his spear in the air, then taking to the sky and disappearing in the horizon.
I couldn't keep myself together anymore and the next thing i saw was the ground growing closer and closer, until arms encircled around my waist. Just now did i notice the spear piercing through my hip wasn't there anymore. Then i blacked out.
[Prologue End]
Issei was woken up by the light coming from his window, the drapes not properly closed. He mumbled annoyed, dragging his body up and to the side, going for the clock at his bedside table, when his hand brushed against skin.
"What…"
He was confused at first, not completely awake. Then his heart pumped hard in his chest, and he tore off the sheets from him and the bed out. There, laying on her side and completely naked aside from a pair of black lacy panties was Rias Gremory, in all her glory.
Her voluptuous body was just as amazing as he imagined, and more. Her skin creamy and smooth, her breasts huge and perky, her nipples so adorably, deliciously reddish pink and pointy as a man could ever want. Her stomach flat and drool worthy, her thighs long, tonned, having just the right amount of roundness. Her hips wide, her waist thin. 'So amazing.'
"What-what-what-what is happening here?!" His voice cracked, completely baffled by the reality of the situation, and his mind overwhelmed by the paradise worthy vision in front of him.
"Hmmmmmmmmmm… Oh… Good morning, Ise…" The young woman in front of him stretched her arms out, giving him an even better show. Something he drunk up happily.
"G-Gremory-senpai?! What ar…"
"Well, i guess it's time to explain some things to you…" Not bothering to hide the cute impish smile that lingered at the corner of her lips, the redhead decided to dive right into it. "Did you know, Issei? Me and you… We're not humans, not anymore for you… We... Are Devils…"
She smirked playfully, jiggling her tits and enjoying his sight glued to her nude body. But after a moment, the truth of that statement slammed into him, jolting him right back at attention.
"WHAT?!"
"ISSEI! DON'T SHOUT SO EARLY IN THE MORNING!"
The complaining voice came from the young man's mother from downstairs. But he didn't care, though he didn't shout again. He just stared at the redhead in his bed, trying his hardest not to stare at certain parts of her, concentrating on her face. Which was just as beautiful, mind you, but less distracting.
"Well, i'm a born Devil, and then, when you were attacked two days ago… You called for me, probably unconsciously. Then i saw you dying and decided to reincarnate you as part of my Peerage, as a Devil." The look in his eyes said he wasn't understanding anything at all, but that was expected.
"Look, let's just meet after school today. I'll send someone to pick you up. Then i'll explain everything to you. Ok? But don't overthink things, Devils aren't what the church and folclore make us seem, that's just a misconception. Mostly."
They didn't have time anyway, as Issei looked up to his clock to show that he was nearly late to change and go to school, so he relented. He still watched, drool and everything, as Rias dressed herself very sensually. He didn't even registered he was still stuck in his bed until she vanished inside a glowing red circle of light, just like the day before.
"AH! I'M LATE!"
"ISSEI, I JUST TOLD YOU NOT TO SHOUT SO EARLY IN THE MORNING!"
Again, the day slowed to a crawl as Hyoudou Issei went through classes, waiting and thinking up a bunch of questions in his mind, fretting with every conjecture he came up with. But finally, it was the end of class. He stayed in his chair, waiting for someone to come pick him up, and sent his friends ahead of him with some lame excuse. His leg was jamming on the floor nervously, as he watched the door attentively.
"Excuse me." a smooth male voice drifter from just outside the door, just before the head of a handsome light blond teen popped inside, looking over the few stragglers in the classroom, before fixing on Issei.
He walked right to him, wasting a couple of seconds to smile or wave at a female classmate, that just swoon over him, despite not getting in his way. After he came close enough to Issei's table, to the confusion of everyone around, he smiled down at him and extended his hand for a handshake.
"Hello. My name is Yuuto Kiba, second year, class 2B. I was told to come and fetch you?" He was extremely polite, but the girls around whispering about the prince talking to the pervert were annoying. And Issei was already at the end of his rope from the beginning.
"Hello. Issei Hyoudou… Can we go now?" He tried not to sound to disrespectful, but the girls were grating on his nerves.
Apparently, Kiba didn't seem to mind, as he just nodded and led the way out of the classroom, and out of the school building entirely. He kept waving and smiling at girls all around, like some kind of politician or, worse, a celebrity. And many girls blushed and screamed in excitement at being noticed by him, which didn't endeared the man to Issei at all.
Once they began to get close to the old school building, the blond began explaining a few things to him.
"We are based here, in the old school building, under the cover of a club, the Occult Research Club. We always gather here after school, so you should probably begin to do that too." He said, as he pushed the door to the building open and inviting him into a corridor.
Walking a couple more steps ahead, they came to a stop in front of a beautiful white with golden details double doors. He knocked two times, then walked in, letting the door open and inviting Issei inside. The young brown haired man took a deep breath and walked right in.
The decoration was what you'd expect from a clubroom with such a name as 'Occult Research Club', except… Elevated to super high class. There were a couple of sofas, a pair of armchairs, a small coffee table in the middle, some shelves by the wall, a big open space by another wall for some reason, two sets of big, victorian-like windows. There was also a office desk and a comfortable chair to the wall directly to the left of the door Issei entered. Behind that, another set of double doors.
Rias was sitting on the chair behind the desk. She had her head supported by a hand on her chin, and a finger on her lips, as if resisting to bite it. Her eyes were slightly closed, and she didn't notice the new arrivals yet. Behind her, however, was another beauty.
Akeno Himejima was an upperclassman from the same class as Rias, just as popular too. She was tall and slender, had a willowy figure and warm, attractive violet eyes. Her hair was tied by an orange ribbon in a ponytail very high on her head, and it cascaded down to her calves in a beautiful black wavy pattern. She had on the Kuoh Academy Uniform like the rest of them, but Issei instantly noticed the hardened nipples under her shirt.
And he couldn't help but let his mind wander, and eyes stare. She, on the other hand, just covered her juicy lips with a hand and laughed in a very ladylike manner, her eyes squinting amusedly.
That awoke Rias from her trance, and she smiled at Issei. She shifted for a more comfortable position in her seat and motioned for the closest seat to her table, an armchair.
"Welcome, Issei, to the Occult Research Club. Or, as you'll learn, my base of operations within Kuoh City for now. Before anything, would you like some tea?"
"No, thank you… I just want to understand this as soon as possible…" Issei's voice trailed off, noticing just how blushed Rias face was, and how sexier this made her.
"Well, that's understandable." She nodded. She recolected herself for a minute, before going right through with her explanations.
As far as Issei understood, Devils, Angels and Fallen Angels (the ones with black wings that almost or DID killed him twice already) were beings that existed. They had waged war on one another for a long time, but after many deaths from all sides, they all agreed on a cease fire. Devils were beings from the Underworld, who had leathery black wings and came in 4 clases: Low, medium, high and ultimate classes.
Devils like Rias that were born from one of the 72 more important families of the underworld were born as high-class devils from the start, others could be born medium and low class. And Ultimate class was achieved by a higher level of power, there were only a few at that level, including her own brother.
Devils didn't suck on the souls of humans, nor managed the eternal punishment of souls sent to Hell, nor anything like that. They DID make contracts, however, but they worked a little differently from what one would expect.
Apparently, Devils, Angels and Fallen Angels thrived on the intangible energies that humans so abundantly had. Angels used the faith from Humans, as well as other pure feelings, to power their 'system', or something like that. Fallen Angels did almost the same, except they feeded off from less pure, but just as strong, feelings. Like anger, distress, sadness, determination, entitlement.
Devils, on the other hand, gathered their strength from desire. Human's desire for everything and anything. It doesn't matter if it's desire for something good, bad, important, simple. Just their desire for something or someone. And that's how contracts worked. A Devil would make a contract to achieve something for someone, or help them achieve something, and would be paid in return.
They could be paid in several forms: Favors, riches, information, even servitude. It was up to the Devil and the contractor to decide, based on what was needed for the contract to be completed. And, based on that contract, the Devil would be filled by the desires from the contractor, even without their knowledge. But that 'desire extraction' was both automatic, and influenced nothing on that person, it was just something he or she was unknowingly releasing by that achievement and that the Devil would suck right up.
There was something about a small portion of that being taken by the underworld itself and the master of that devil, if he had one, but Issei had too much to process ahead without having to deal with percentages and the like, so he just filled that up to ask later. But he did paid attention when Rias explained about the devise between different classes of Devils, those being mostly Low, Middle and High-Class, with the Ultimate Devil topping those by power alone.
Also, the Evil Pieces were explained. How each high class devil was given the position of a king (if so desired), as a Chess piece, and also the right to their own peerage. How that consisted of every other piece of Chess besides the King, and that each one had a different boost once used for their primary objective: Change or Resurrect other races into Devils to replenish the numbers on the Devils side, after the loss on war.
Bishops increased magical talent and output, Rooks increased strength and resilience, Knights speed and agility, Queens all of those before mentioned, and pawns having a little increase in everything overall and the special skill to 'promote' to any other piece and receive their advantages. And he was a Pawn, eight of them in one go, as it appeared the number of pieces needed to reincarnate someone increased dependent on that person's potential in relation to the King's power and potential.
Sigh… "That's a whole lot of information to process…" Issei slumped on his chair, not even Akeno's pair of stiffened nipples helped his headache right now.
"I understand. I wanted to break it up to you slowly, but since you looked so nervous, i decided to give you a summary of everything so you wouldn't worry. Yes, we are different species, we live longer, retain much of our youth for most of our life and have powers normal humans don't. But aside from that, and our own culture and society, we can live just like any other human. So you're still you, no matter what. Being a Devil don't change who you are as a person, just your race."
After she finished that, Rias suddenly jolted up on her chair, letting a quiet, cute moan escape her lips as she closed her eyes. Her cheeks were rosy and her lips parted a little. A content sigh escaped her mouth, and a smile crossed her lips, as she rested her back comfortably on her chair once again.
From somewhere down on her table, a small girl crawled out, she had white short hair, neck length. She had slightly longer bangs framing her face and her hair was made a cute wave inwards down the middle, then outwards at the end. A black cat hair clip kept any strands from falling over her eyes, which were a beautiful golden yellow. She had small little nose, small perky lips and unbelievably cute face, with healthy pale skin. Everyone new about the cute and quiet first year student, Koneko.
Issei's eyes went wide, his perverted mind going directly to the most outrageous, and in this case, unlike usual, correct conclusion. 'Was she eating Rias-senpai out?! WAS THAT WHAT AKENO-SENPAI WAS WATCHING THIS WHOLE TIME?! WAS SHE TALKING WITH ME THIS WHOLE TIME WHILE-!'
The young pervert's mind went into overdrive, shooting everything he learned that afternoon right out the window as he replayed Rias expressions throughout their conversation and reviewed it with what he knew about it now. Then suddenly, a torrent of blood rushed to his head and he passed out.
Issei's eyes fluttered open to see an unfamiliar ceiling. He tried to remember where he was and why he had fallen asleep in this unfamiliar place, when things began to slowly come back to him. He was a Devil, there were others like him, there was the Evil Pieces, from chess, and while Rias-senpai was explaining this all to her…
"Urggh, that's right, Akeno…"
Issei widened his eyes at the sound of that. He shot up from his laying place on the sofa and looked around. On an armchair near the office desk, Akeno was sitting slumped against the backrest, completely nude with her legs wide open, showing her beautiful pussy. She had a very puffy pussy, with small, but flowery labia. A few inches wide long patch of black hair, trimmed very short, sat above her clit. She had two fingers going in and out of her cunt, moaning.
But Issei couldn't see her upper body properly, because Rias was in front of her, her ass turned to him, as she pressed her own pussy to the face of her queen, while looking back at Issei with lust in her eyes. Her hand was on Akeno's ponytail, controlling her face, and another hand of hers was fondling her own breast.
"We are Devils, we live and thrive off of desire, and Lust.. Is just one way to experience that." The redhead singsonged through the sounds of her own cunt being sucked, still standing on the chair with Akeno's face on her cunt. "Aren't you the biggest pervert in school? How about you show Akeno what you know…?"
Issei couldn't believe what he was seeing, and his common sense was long gone by now. Moving towards the pair, he suddenly went down on his knees, looking marveled at the glistening pussy of one of the most beautiful women on school. Drool was already accumulating inside his mouth, as he approached on his knees.
"Go, suck her, i want to see you fuck her with your tongue…" Rias voice was lewd, her eyes glued to him as she pushed Akeno's head even stronger against her crotch.
Issei placed his hands on Akeno's knees, feeling the supple skin and the muscle beneath it. It felt so good, so he slide it upwards on her thighs. His face went between her legs, and he kissed the inside of her thigh on instinct, feeling some small reaction from her.
Akeno took her fingers from her own pussy and pointed at his face, inviting him in. Before he came too close to her pussy though, she placed her wet fingers on his lips, and pushed inside his mouth, making him taste her before even getting to her cunt. She played with his tongue, moved all around the inside of his mouth, all while not forgetting her main job on the redhead above her.
Soon though, Akeno's hand went behind his head and pulled him in. Issei's mouth went directly to her pussy, and began to suck on her labia and every other part of her snatch, inexperienced but eager. He soon got the hang of it, remembering all the porn and trying things one by one to find out what really worked. His lips kissed her entrance, his tongue going inside her hole, while Rias watched unflinchingly, moaning her own pleasure out loud.
"Hmm, that's right Ise, eat her out like that. Suck her while i use her face to fuck myself." Rias moaned slapping the black haired girl's face on her cunt repeatedly. "Suck this slut, i'll lend her to you, that's right."
Issei kept doing his job, feeling the woman tighten her legs around him in pleasure as he sucked and lashed her clit with his tongue. His face was wet with her juices, his shin completely drenched. He had already removed his shirt and pushed his pants and underwear down to his thighs and was jerking off with one hand.
Slowly, he daringly lifted his free hand to Rias behind, and grabbed her plump ass firmly in his hand, his thumb dangerously close to asshole. He molded her flesh with his fingers and squeezed, moved, pulled and squeezed again.
"OH! You dirty boy! No-no… Ahhh, putting your hands on me so… Hmmmmmm" Rias was surprised by the sound of her voice, but also surprisingly pleased. She moaned and pushed her ass out, and pulled Akeno by the neck. "You can't do thaaaaat~~~"
Before long, Issei got anxious and got up from his position. He took of the rest of his clothes before aligning his thick cock to Akeno's pussy and let it drop right on top of her clit, rubbing his hard cock on her sensitive pussy and clitoris.
The girl gripped his hip with her nails digging on his flesh, both stopping him from going further and retreating, so he just waited. Then her hand went to his cock and began to massage it, rubbing the tip, then jerking him off slightly.
Rias suddenly unfurled a pair of black leathery wings from her back and flapped them slightly, getting her up in the air. She took to floating to the side, and for the first time since he began all this, Issei was able to see Akeno and directly look into her eyes.
Her humongous breasts were shaking slightly with every heavy breath she took, her shin, mouth and cheeks were all wet with Rias juices. Her nipples were pointy and hard, and were a little bigger than the redhead's. They were a shade lighter in colour too, and their areola were smaller, around the size of my thumb's digit.
"Hey, you… Are you going to fuck me with this…?" Akeno looked sultrily at the brown haired devil, tugging at his cock as she spoke.
Her eyes were full of lust and desire. She licked her lips clean of Rias juices, grabbing her breast with her other hand and squeezing it powerfully, showing Issei how she loved it rough. He couldn't hold it anymore, nor could he answer her with how amped up he was. So he just nodded, and pushed his hip forwards, grabbing her thighs and pulling her body to him suddenly.
In one movement, his cockhead was staring right at the woman's entrance, poking and teasing the older girl. She gasped by his forwardness, but smiled seductively right after, letting his cock leave his grasp and only keeping it under her graceful fingers, as she caressed it almost fondly.
Issei felt something on his back, when a pair of arms hugged him by the waist from behind. Rias placed her head on his shoulder, looking sideways to him with a smirk, pressing her bountiful chest against his back and dragging them up and down, making him few her hard nipples 'scratch' his muscles.
"That's good Issei… Here, let me help you…" She placed both hands on his thick cock, encircling her fingers around it and feeling it pulse and the hardness.
She moaned right by his ear, as she felt his cock for the first time and explored it. He was much thicker than anyone she had ever seen, and as far as seeing she'd done a lot. And he was bigger than most too, mostly anyone really, so he was a real especimen. She felt him up, lifting her eyes to look at Akeno, who was observing the pair with need, playing with her own breast as she waited.
Then the redhead pushed with her own waist against Issei's, making him do the same, still guiding his dick towards her friend's wet hole. A second later, Akeno let go of a deep growl of a moan, Issei's too thick cock spreading her open more than she'd ever felt before, either by hands or toys.
Issei felt the pressure from the girls pussy envelope the top of his cock and pushed slowly, hissing at the tightness. He never thought it would be this tight, no matter how many porn he'd seen or read. One of Rias hands shot up to his chest and began to caress him slowly, her mouth coming close to his neck to deliver slow kisses up and down.
"You're fucking my best friend, aren't you? You're ruining her pussy, did you know that? She's dying on your cock, so strong and hard you are." She whispered softly on his ear, scraping her nails on his skin.
Looking to the side, Issei was momentarily distracted from Akeno and Rias to see a small girl he had not notice before after waking up. Koneko was on top of a small cushion on the ground, her hand hidden from view by her skirt as she watched with half lidded eyes the happenings. Her arm and shoulders moved in unquestionable shakes as she bit her lips with flushed cheeks. She didn't seem to notice Issei's eyes, only looking at his waist level, but with each movement of his, her enthusiasm doubled.
"Is that what you like? Little petite girls? We big breasted girls don't appeal to you too much?" He could hear the pout on Rias voice as he turned back to his current company, and grinned.
"I love your sexy tits, are you going to let me have a taste?" Feeling bold, Issei smirked at her with such words, surprising her, and then he pushed his cock in one movement.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHNNNNNNNNNNNN!" Akeno's voice tore through the room, grabbing the attention of everyone, even Koneko who was looking at their joined hips rather than their faces.
He had pushed his cock all in to the balls inside the black haired Yamato Nadeshiko, which both surprised her, hurt her a bit, but more than anything, pleasured her to no end. He was already two thirds in before, but the last stretch really fucked her silly as they say, because her back arched and the back of her head pressed hard against the chair, her mouth open and eyes wide.
"AHN! AHN! AHN~~!" She kept moaning, as Issei began to pump the girl to his heart content, tired of being led by the two other girls.
The Queen on a ponytail wasn't able to say anything more than gasps and moans, her pussy being stuffed to the brim. She just held on to the armchairs sides to keep her grounded and enjoyed the pounding of her life.
Rias was completely overwhelmed by the situation, not expecting some inexperienced boy to just dominate the situation in a moment, without notice. She watched her long time friend being pounded into the chair, as her legs waved and dangled to each side of Issei's body, being throw up and down by the sheer force behind each of the boy's thrusts.
Her hand found itself on her pussy, and she was soon leaning her upper body on his back, biting his somewhat muscled back in need as she worked her own clit with a thumb, fucking herself with two other fingers.
"Fuck her Issei, fucker her so hard she'l never get up, yes~~~Hmmm, so good, i want to be pounded into the ground tooo…" She whined and moaned to him, motivating the young man even more.
Issei smirked with glee, the wet slooching noises escaping Akeno's cunt with each of his pumps resounding all around the room. He roughly grabbed one of the ponytailed girl's tits and began to play with it, rubbing his thumb across her nipple and pressing down like a button, roughing up the girl's sensitive body part.
From behind, he could feel the quickened breath of Rias softly blowing on his skin, her hand lewdly playing with her lower lips, her waist making thrusting movements on her unconcious desired to be a part of the royal fucking her queen was receiving. Having one hand busy on Akeno's breast, Issei decided on what to use his other one.
First he pulled it back to just behind him, to grip at the redhead's hair, pulling a handful of hair so that he could move her face closer. Then, when she was close enough, Issei plunged his tongue directly inside her slightly open lips, exploring her soft velvet lips and tongue with his own. It was sloppy and a mess of saliva, both because of his inexperience and because he couldn't possibly stop his spearing motions inside the black haired in front of him for a simple kiss.
But messy worked, especially since he felt Rias hands wrap around his head and pull him in deeper inside her mouth, as their kiss turned even needier than before. Beneath him, Issei didn't lower his attention on the vixen he was pounding on. His hand released the moaning wreck of a girl and slapped her breast once, then twice. The moment the first slap hit her overly sensitive tit, a loud and drawn out moan escaped her mouth and her cunt gripped on his large shaft. When the second one came, though, Akeno's legs squeezed his waist from both sides, her back arching once more and her cunt gushing juices, as an orgasm rocked her body.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNNNN, YOU SAAAAAAVAGEEEEEEYYYINFF" her words slurring as if drunk at the end, with her shoulders trembling and making the fat jugs on her chest ripple deliciously, Issei opening his eyes with her shout just in time to see it.
Issei was then made aware of just how close his cock was to bursting point, as he was immersed in sensations he could barely wrap his mind around just seconds prior. Just before he burst his nut, he pulled his hips back and removed his cock from Akeno's vice grip. He was just about to pump his own cock to bust his nut and paint the usually ladylike older sister type that was Akeno with his cum, utterly ruining her image, when two nice small hands began to pump it for him.
He thought it was Rias, but he was mistaken. Right by his hips, with her head immensely close to his ballsack, was a wide eyed and heavy breathing Koneko. Her small fingers interlaced around his burly dick, her cute nose wrinkling and sniffing at the scent of sex, and those small, soft looking lips slightly parted, with a pink little tongue peaking out to wet them.
Her hands were incredibly soft, as if made out of marshmallows, but her fast hands were vicious to Issei's dying control. Before a word could be spoken, jets of white spunk began to shoot towards the gasping black haired woman sprawled over the armchair, the first hitting her right beneath her boob and painting her taut stomach with a line of cum, then another one hit her on the cheek, another under the chin, and many others following those to make a mess of the usually prim and proper young woman.
Koneko followed that up by showing the tip of her deliciously delicate pink tongue and licking the tip of Issei's cock, taking a small amount of cum and pulling to inside her mouth for a taste. The young man was grunting and groaning with the pleasure, and with his cockhead slightly sensitive at the moment, that small lick was enough to make him close his eyes momentarily. Before then, however, the young teen could swear he saw a fluttering of cat ears on top of her all white hair. But it wasn't there when he next opened his eyes.
"Oh, oh, oh fuck Issei, oh…" The breathy voice of Rias made its way to Issei's somewhat muted hearing as her hand on top of his shoulder gripped him strongly.
Sending a look to the redhead behind him, he could see her entire body was shivering with her huge breasts jiggling the wet noise from her cunt being abused by her long slender fingers enough to make Issei's cock twitch, to the delight of a kneeling cat that was trailing kisses up and down the member with wide, intent eyes.
"Fuck." Rias lastly shouted right beside Issei's ear, as her body gave and she threw herself over his back, heaving and puffing with the effort of bringing herself to completion.
After some moments, Issei's cock began to regain its life, and he eyed Koneko with a measure of interest as a small smirk made its way to his lips. Right now, both Akeno and Rias seemed too far gone after the intense orgasm they just went through, but Koneko seemed quite energetic still.
"Come here, you dirty loli." Bending down at his waist, he grabbed Koneko by the waist and let Rias slip down his back to the ground, stopping her head on the inner thigh of Akeno, as the young man left his position towards one of the couches. "Do you like licking? How about you put that cute mouth to work."
Koneko just stared wide eyed at the young man, and said absolutely nothing as he brought her to the couch. He laid on top of it once more, just like he was when he woke up to the sight of Akeno sucking on Rias pussy, but this time naked and not alone. From where he was, he could see Akeno's abused cunt and Rias's face was far too close not to those lips for his cock not to twitch once more.
"C'mon Koneko, you need to work…" Placing his hand around the base of his shaft, Issei waved the hard pole right in front of the white haired girl's face, as she stood on her legs between his. "Don't you want a taste?"
Slowly, Koneko bent her upper body forward towards his cock, and placing a hand over his hip for support, she leaned down with her lips right next to the tip of his cock. Using her other hand to keep her hair at bay away from her face, she timidly licked his bulbing bulbous cock head. With a small grunt of satisfaction, Issei moved one of his hand to the back of his head and used the other to keep his cock upright for Koneko's work.
The small girl took a few licks and retreated once, before going forward again and doing the same. Slowly but surely, she lost her hesitation and began to get more enthusiastically as she was already placing the large cock head inside her small mouth and giving it care with a lashing tongue and small suctions.
Watching the most vulgar part of his body slowly vanish (at least the tip for now) inside such a cute little girl was a massive turn on for Issei, and already he could feel the cum gather inside his balls as he held himself back from just pushing Koneko's head down and outright slamming his dick to the back of the small girl's throat. She was too little to take that abuse, at least that was what Issei thought at that point.
Unsuspecting to Issei, whose eyes were completely lost at the sight of the seemingly innocent looking girl taking cock in her mouth, Rias and Akeno were making out on top of the armchair he had fucked Akeno on. They were mauling each others tits and violently fingering one another as they explored the inside of the others mouth with their expert tongues.
Issei decided to quicken the pace, even if he couldn't get his cock completely inside the girl's mouth. He used both hands to then hold Koneko's face in place. The moment his hands went to the sides of her head and held her, the white haired girl's eye widened once again as if a cat caught in traffic, and Issei smirked. He then began to pump barely more than the tip of his shaft inside the girl's mouth.
He could see her jaw moving to accommodate his big pole, and the drool staining her chin and cheeks with each thrust upwards he did. The girl clawed at his hands for a moment, but when she noticed he wasn't trying to push more than she could take inside, her hands instead went to his balls and began to softly massage then. That was the right thing to do, because it significantly shortened the time that Issei would be able to fuck her lips.
Not more than a few minutes later, he felt his balls churn and contract with the orgasm nearing. Koneko seemed to notice too, because she suddenly used both hands to each hold a ball and palm at them with delicate but delicious movements. Her yellow eyes were fixed on Issei's face and, before long, he filled her cheeks with his seed.
Koneko's cheeks bulged with the amount of thick seed, as he moved his hips in tandem to each of the shots he released. It exploded out of her mouth and bathed his own cock and pelvis with cum as she was able to take it all, coughing with a few tears at the edge of her eyes. Instead of stopping, Issei made sure to dirty her nice short white hair and cute face with his essence. She glared down at him, but covered in cum it was more exciting than foreboding.
Especially when she began to tentatively lick every small piece of cum that had escaped his mouth. Issei even slapping amusedly his cock on the small girls cheeks, which she ignored in favour of licking the strings of cum on his cock.
"Quite the show, Issei…" The breathy voice of Rias reached him, finally snapping him out of his stupor and making him look her way.
Unlike before, she wasn't naked anymore, but wearing a pair of lacy black underwear as she stepped up to the empty couch next to Issei's. Her breasts jiggled when she sat down, and she crossed both her legs and her arms beneath those jugs, watching him intently.
Akeno came next from a room behind the club president's desk and she was completely clean of his cum now, though she wasn't wearing any underwear. She was wearing the school uniform's skirt though, even if she left her mammaries free for his viewing pleasure. She also sat right by Rias side on the next couch over, pulling her legs up with her, resting them by the side of her nice ass.
At that moment, it was like Issei was waking up from a dream, as he felt a small jolt of adrenaline in his heart and jumped up from the couch. He felt a shiver go down his spine, and then closed his eyes, taking a few gulps of air inside his lungs before opening them once more.
"What… This is crazy…" His voice was unbelieving of the events he both saw and participated in.
"Interesting…" Rias sharp eyes met his as she analyzed the young boy and new addition to her peerage. "Indeed… It seems we were lucky, Akeno…"
"It seems so, Kaichou." Akeno covered her smile with a small dainty hand and her eyes crincked shut for a moment, though Issei could still feel her gaze wash over his body. "Quite the specimen."
"What… Do you mean?"
Issei was already aware, as they had explained, of the Evil Piece system, the peerages and resurrections. But he felt like they were referring to something else. His heart was beating faster than before as he tried to derive some information from those two, even in his current naked and sweaty state.
"Well, you remember when i told you about the resurrection of new devils into Peerages to High-Class Devils, right?" Rias stood up and, avoiding the coffee table, walked by the side of the naked teen and pulled him down to seat on the couch he was previously receiving Koneko's attention, sitting with him. "Well, there's more than just rank difference between High and Middle or Low-Class Devils."
As far as Issei understood from their previous explanation of Devil society, Low and Middle-Class Devils were ones that were born outside of the 72 Pillars and were never able to bridge that gape, which could be done through power or achievements. Most Devils in the Underworld were from those two classes, and so were all recently turned Devils from the Evil Piece system.
Those that were born from the families part of the 72 Pillars were graced with the High-Class status from the beginning, as they were all mostly born with the special powers from their lineage and also superior capacity for magic and stronger bodies in general. High-Class Devils were also the only ones that had access to the Evil Piece System as Kings, only they could start Peerages of their own.
"There's more?" Already feeling his head hurt in anticipation for more information, but feeling he could go through anything right at that point after having had the experience of his life, beyond the fact that he was having that all explained to him by a semi naked world class beauty, with others surrounding him, he nodded for her to continue. "Tell me, please."
"Well, Issei… The reason why nearly every single one of the High-Class Devils is part of the Pillar families is very simple. It stems from our origins." Rias used her hands to hold onto Issei, and placed it on top of her thick thigh where the boy began to caress distractedly. "Devils are, after all, beings of sins. Do you understand that?"
"Well, i guess…"
He wasn't taking any information he had before this from the biblical beings for granted anymore. Already he had the world toppled over his head once, so he was taking everything he already knew with a grain of salt before it was properly explained to him by people of the supernatural world.
"Well, we are creatures born of sin. Our progenitors were all the most sinful creatures in the world, and naturally, we inherited that to a point." From somewhere a small pair of glasses appeared on top of the redheads nose as she explained calmly to Issei. "And that is what makes High-Class Devils different from the Low and Middle-Class."
"How so?"
"We have an intimate, natural connection to sin, while the Low and Middle-Class Devils don't. That is why we have stronger bodies, more powerful magic and access to certain special powers. All seven sins have a presence within every natural born Devils, but while in every other devil that is relatively dormant, in Pillar Family's people they thrive. Is natural to us, more so than to them."
"But… How… I mean, what it means for a sin to be dormant and 'awakened'?" Tempted to scratch his hair like a dumb character in some cliche anime, Isse felt content that his hand was busy groping a supple thigh.
"Well, that is a rather… Esoteric question, honestly." Rias smile strained. "It's really hard to explain that, but let's just say it connects with the ability that a Devil has to naturally derive power from Desire."
"Okay…" Happy to let the matter drop, Issei's eyes trailed off to Akeno, who was currently softly caressing Koneko's hair as the smaller girl had taken to lay on the topless older girl. "And what does this have to do with me?"
"Well… People reincarnated through the use of an Evil Piece normally are Low-Class Devils, who can climb the ladder so to speak, through achievements, power accumulation and similar things. Akeno here is already a Middle-Class Devil, for example."
Akeno sent a small flirtatious wink at Issei, who couldn't help but smile widely at the beauty, his eyes moving from her angelic face to her succubus worthy breasts. Koneko's somewhat impassive big yellow eyes staring right at him, hiding thoughts that Issei had no way of finding out about.
"But in the Underworld, there's a big divide amongst all the devils about the method the Evil Piece system allows us to reincarnate people of other races into devils. That is because, as dormant as it is, Low and Middle-Class Devils still are born with Sin coursing their beings. Evil Piece turned Devils, on the other hand, don't. They are all, in a manner of speaking, cripples."
"Wha-"
"It's not something that we have never find in naturally born Devils, but to have every single one of the Devils thus born through the Evil Piece system be born as the so called 'cripples' was a major boon to the side of the argument that was against the Evil Piece System and fueled the discrimination against those Devils."
Brushing a few strands of her red hair behind her ear with a small sigh, Issei could see a small but quite noticeable pout make its way to the gorgeous european-like beauty as she turned to look outside the room through the window. Shaking her head slightly in exasperation, she continued on.
"However, just as there were naturally born Devils that were disconnected from the Sins, and thus showed themselves to be much weaker than those that did not share in their misfortunate…There are also those born from the Evil Piece system that defy that 'rule' and are born, or rather reincarnated, with sins powering their bodies."
"And rare as they are, they show themselves to be immensely powerful." Rias here smiled at him brilliantly, her eyes sparkling with pure unadulterated joy. She placed her hand on the side of Issei's cheek and slowly and softly rubbed his face. "And you seem to be one of them."
"What?!" His eyes bulging, Issei couldn't help the sudden burst of happiness with shock from his heart.
He had never been special, never been anything more than average. If he wasn't so adamant about his dreams and his nature as a pervert, he'd be overlooked by most people forgotten before a few minutes passed after walking by anyone. He was happy and driven, and he was passionate, but there was nothing but that to his name that made him stand out. To know that he was actually special… And amongst Devils no less…
"Yes… You, Issei… You are a Devil immersed in sin, a being of Lust like no other i have ever seen."
"Fufufufu, that much is obvious of course." Akeno added from the side, her smile somewhat sultry despite the innocent face she was making. Issei looked from one Devil to the other, from one beauty to the other.
"Doesn't that mean that Motohama and Matsuda-"
"No, Issei…" Rias shook her head, shooting down whatever Issei had to say before he completed his phrase. "It's not just because you're a lustful, or a wrathful person that you'd be awaken as a Devil to be such a Devil as yourself."
"Although there was a very small, very minimal chance of this happening, i held no hope for you to be a Lust Devil before i resurrected you, even though i knew from your infamousy before." Brushing Issei's hair to the side and away from his face, Rias smiled down at him. "It was a nice surprise, one that i was only able to confirm after our… Activities."
"Then…. Why did you...?"
"Resurrected you?"
"Yeah…"
"Well, that's another thing that make your special. I had my eye on you for a long time, trying to confirm a certain thing. When you died, and summoned me to your side, i decided to bet on you… And came out a big winner." Issei was making a confused face at the redhead, prompting the King Gremory to giggle for a few seconds.
"Issei, you are the bearer of a Sacred Gear, a tool made by the Biblical God for humans to defend themselves. It's something that is born with you, intrinsically woven into your soul. Some people go their entire lives without knowing, while others go through traumatic events that awaken those tools."
Issei frowned, another piece of information that was completely new and added to the already growing pile of information that he was trying to digest. He felt like he was cramming to pass the admission exams to the prestigious school of Kuoh again, when he found out the school was turning coed.
"There's dozens, hundreds even, types of Sacred Gear and i felt like you could perhaps be the bearer of one. A powerful one, too. And since the Fallen have also, apparently, been wary enough of that to try and kill you… I'm pretty certain i was right in that."
"And… How can i see this thing? What even is it? A gun or what?"
"That, dear Ise… Is something we'll have to find out."
A/N: Well, that's the first chapter. I have another written up already, and one in the works. Let me know what you think about this, and perhaps check my other work if you're interested.
About the crossover portion of this fic, i'm just going to say that i plan for ALL of the story to be Highschool DxD centric, meaning that any character that i pull from other franchises will be throughfully integrated in the world of DxD. Which isn't much, since the world of DxD is have nearly all kinds of bulshit. It's honestly not that hard to integrate characters from other universes in here, there's so many possibilities... In any case, i hope you liked this chapter and the premise for the fic, my Summary wasn't much good, so i don't expect many people to give this a try from first look... So i'd love for those that do to give me some feedback, if possible.
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