FOREWORD! (READ! READ THIS FINE PRINT BECAUSE THIS IS FUCKING IMPORTANT!)
Yo! Welcome to my third story. This time, it's crossing over with High School DxD. It's a story with, yet again, my Self-Insert Character, but this time he transmigrated into the body of Sairaorg Bael.
Speaking of this story, I don't have a convoluted plan for this baby. I've mapped everything; the storyline, the characters' background, personality, and interaction, the goal of this story, who's the main antagonist for my protagonist, the action, LEMONS, and the conclusion. So you only need to prepare a bottle/can of beer, chips, or weed if you smoke that shit, while reading this cesspool of smutty shits.
Expect steamy sexual content in every chapter and some DARK element that randomly appear later! Yes, my dear reader, this shit is very, very DARK. I've warned you so you shouldn't complain when a dark scene would wildly appear later. Don't make yourself a fool by complaining when —yes, when, not if— this story gets dark after reading this warning. For the Harem, yes, of course, there's gonna be a harem! This is High School DxD for fuck's sake! Harem is given. Anyhow, I've fixed certain numbers of the female character as my SI-Sairaorg's harem/Peerage. You'd find out about them later.
Now, I've written this shitty foreword long enough. So without further ado, let's begin this shitty story!
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DISCLAIMER!
This story is the work of a fan's fiction. Any resemblance to names, characters, places, events, locales, or persons, living or dead, are used fictitiously. This fanfiction contains parody, wish fulfillment, and biased contents based on "Arifureta: From Commonplace to World's Strongest" and "High School DxD" official franchises and my "From Transmigrator to Demon God" fanfiction with a self-insert character as the protagonist, as well as NSFW materials such as profanity, violence, gore, character's death, a depiction of cruelty, and sexual contents.
Please proceed cautiously! You've been warned!
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First Story Arc: The Birth of DxD
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Chapter 01: The Transmigration and Conquering the Queen of Holes
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"Fuck! Ugh! What hit me?!"
Holding back my aching head, I groaned as I woke up in a very unpleasant manner. I forcefully cleared the fog that covered my mind and saw the unfamiliar ceiling overhead. I immediately looked around and was struck dumb; I discovered I was in an unfamiliar room.
Where in the hell is this?
I questioned myself soundlessly. I viewed my surroundings to get information about my whereabouts in vain. The room I was staying in was a small but cozy room with high-quality furniture and tasteful decoration. However, I was 100% sure it wasn't this room I was in before I slept. The last thing I remembered was—
What the fuck...?!
I finally discovered the strange thing in me; there were two sets of memories inside my head. The first set of memory was something I was familiar with; the memory belonged to me who was born as the only child of two workaholic parents who cared for their jobs more than their flesh and blood. However, the second memory belonged to...
Wait?! Sairaorg Bael! Are you fucking kidding me? Why do I have the memory of Sairaorg Bael from High School DxD in my head?
For a short while, I sunk deep in thought as I tried to understand what had happened. Then, I had an epiphany. Actually, it was more of a baseless suspicion. To check the credibility of my suspicion, I climbed down the bed and headed towards the only mirror in the room. At this point, I realized my body felt different; I had been sleeping only in my boxer and I could see how buff and muscled my body was. But, I put this discovery aside to reach the mirror.
Soon after—
"...no fucking way!?"
I stared at my reflection with bulging eyes. I was shocked by the different person reflected in the mirror. It was the appearance of a handsome young man with black hair and purple eyes. Though it pained me to acknowledge it, the young man reflected in the mirror was way too handsome than my actual appearance; I honestly felt inadequate by the charm of the young man reflected in the mirror. As a hedonistic young man who had the confidence in my own appearance, it was a critical blow to my ego. Still dumbfounded, I raised my hands and patted my cheeks; the reflection followed my movement. It was hard to reject my suspicion when there was the indisputable evidence before me.
"...but, how I transmigrated in this body? I didn't meet with a random god or goddess when I was unconscious."
I mumbled faintly under my breath. Then, I turned away from the mirror and viewed my surroundings again. According to Sairaorg Bael's memory, this room belonged to him; this was a small villa at the old territory of Vapula Dukedom where he, his only [Peerage] as of now; Kuisha Abaddon, his comatose mother; Misla, and some servants loyal to his mother stayed in there after they all were kicked out from the Bael Family.
Shaking my head, I decided to put aside the unnecessary thought and tried to find a sense of balance in my mind; I was still feeling disoriented because of this crazy event. I knew this wasn't a convoluted dream because of how real this felt. Then, I headed back to my bed and sat at the edge. I rubbed my face and pondered my current situation. And yet, I was still restless. Then, I viewed the surroundings because the decoration was soothing. At this point, my field of vision was drawn by a rectangular metal and a sheet of paper on top of the bedside desk. From Sairaorg Bael's memory, they shouldn't be there. Feeling curious, I let my hands reach the metal plate and the paper.
Holding the metal plate in my right hand, I flipped it; I didn't know what I was searching. The plate was both empty on either side; there was only a smooth metallic surface that reflected the blurry image of my new face. After I had inspected enough, I raised my left hand and checked the paper. Then, I read the text written in it with a faint voice just above a whisper.
"Greetings, my other self," I paused briefly and formed a weird expression on my face. I immediately felt anticipation after reading the first line in the paper. Perhaps, the paper would give me the answer I needed. Then, I continued: "If you read this message, it means the transmigration process has succeeded and your personality is the dominant one in that new body of yours. Anyway, I am the other version of you, who somehow transmigrated into the body of Kousuke Endo in the world of Arifureta: From Commonplace to the Strongest in the World, who was the protagonist in a self-insert story the other versions of us writing in Fanfiction-dot-net site. Be that as it may, I decided to send all versions of us who wrote that story in different fictional worlds as 'thank you' for giving me a chance to have this wonderful life. I have godlike power and harem of beautiful and devoted women in my life now. Hence, I wished to share this joy with you too. That's the opening template of this message, by the way."
Again, I paused briefly; what written in the paper finally sunk in my mind. I could not stop my grin from marring my face. I finally understood why I woke up in the body of Sairaorg Bael in the High School DxD world. Filled with joy and excitement, I continued reading the paper while maintaining my faint but clear voice.
"Now, let's start the main message I want to give you, myself who has transmigrated into Sairaorg's body. Besides giving you a chance to realize your deepest desires, to live your life freely, I also have left behind some bonus, so to speak. There's a Status Plate I have left behind. I am sure you can use it to check your status. Other than that, I have an advice for you: that blonde devil chick, Kuisha, her animation did not give the actual her any justice. Make her yours as soon as possible. I too have checked Misla, the comatose mother of your new body, and she is a fine MILF! Man, she could give Lemia run for her money. If you will not mind fucking the mother of your current body, I advise you to cure her illness and make her into one of your harem too!"
Well, if your assessment is correct, I shall do just as you advised.
I wholeheartedly agreed with the letter soundlessly. Though I had taken over the body of Sairaorg Bael, I wasn't him. I didn't share the familial love the real Sairaorg held for Misla. Then, I continued reading the letter.
"Anyway, man, I wrote these words so much! Anyway, that's everything. Remember to live your life fully and freely. You are now free from the shackle those unreasonable old parents of ours. When you have dealt with all threat in that universe and you can visit the other universes, do remember to visit me! By yours truly: your other self who transmigrated as Demon God Abyssgate. Extra note: I am the real one, not the shithead who transmigrated in the copy of my body in the world of How NOT to Summon a Demon Lord... That was what he wrote."
I crumpled the paper on threw it under the bed. I made a mental note to destroy it later. The next moment, I stared at the [Status Plate] in my right hand. Then, I poured my demonic energy into the plate. Since I had Sairaorg Bael's memory, I could do that much. As an aside, Sairaorg Bael could not use his demonic energy for strenuous magic beyond teleportation and other simple devil magics, but it didn't mean that he didn't have demonic energy in him. A moment later, the plate was covered by dirty dark gold aura; it was the color of my demonic energy. Then, I pricked my finger and dropped a bead of my blood onto the plate. After a short while, [Status Plate] displayed my status and it was as the following—
Sairaorg Bael (XXXXX XXXXX) | Age: 20 (20) | Male | Level: 12 | Job: High-Class Devil
Strength: 285
Vitality: 9,670
Defense: 285
Agility: 245
Magic: 50
Magic Defense: 50
Skills: Demonic Energy Manipulation — Demonic Magic [+Teleportation] [+Telepathy] [+Visual Telepathy] [+Familiar Magic] [+Mental Interference] — Lion Taming — Language Comprehension — Flight — Life Force Manipulation [+Strength Conversion] [+Defense Conversion] [+Agility Conversion] [+Healing Conversion] [+Impact Conversion] — Creation Magic — Metamorphosis Magic — Spatial Magic — Reproduction Magic — Gravity Magic — Spirit Magic — Sublimation Magic — Concept Magic
Indescribable joy bubbled in me when I found the [Magics from Age of the Gods] and [Concept Magic] listed in my skills. They were the bonus the other version of myself had told me in his letter. I felt deep gratitude for him because he had given me these magics too.
In a related note, my vitality was off the chart because of my nature as a supernatural creature. It didn't affect my level that much, though. However, my Magic and Magic Defense statistics were pitifully low. Nevertheless, it didn't stop me from feeling joy because of the [Magics from Age of the Gods] and [Concept Magic] listed in the skill section.
"Huhuhu...haha...bwahahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
I burst out into a peal of deep laughter. I couldn't hold back the joy in me anymore. As I laughed loudly, I pondered soundlessly.
With these magics, I will become stronger than Sairaorg Bael in the canon. Though Touki is powerful, it is not enough. I want to be the strongest in this universe! I want to become more powerful than Ophis, Great Red, Trihexa, or the malevolent gods from the other world whose power said to be higher than the strongest being in this world! Fuck you Issei, your bullshit plot armor wouldn't help you in this world! I am gonna make you look like a pitiful son of a bitch with impotent dick! There's no Ishibumi to give you your bullshit Boobies Ex Machina! Muahahaha—
"—se me, Master. May I get your attention?"
My laughter stopped; I abruptly woke up from my intoxicated feeling when I heard a woman's sweet voice from outside. Sairaorg Bael's memory helped me to identify that sweet voice; it belonged to Kuisha Abaddon, my [Queen] who was the first member in my [Peerage]. In Sairaorg's memory, I discovered that the other version of me was correct; the animation did not give justice for Kuisha Abaddon's in real-life appearance.
As an aside, [Peerage] was terminology used in the High School DxD franchise and it meant a small numbers of personal servants of a high-class devil in this world. A devil classified as a high-class rank wise when they were born as a pure blooded devil in 72 Pillar Clans, though it had been reduced to around three dozen as of now. Other than the high-class rank, there was mid-class and low-class rank. Any devil, pure-blooded from Extra Demon Clan, half-breed, or reincarnated ones, was started in the low-class until they promoted into mid-class then high-class. Basically, the word was a glorified term for a group of slaves.
These slaves were bound to their Master via [Evil Piece]—another important terminology used in High School DxD franchise and it was an artifact that could reincarnate other races as devils, excluding an existence stronger than the devil which possessed this set of pieces. [Evil Piece] set was a tool for high-class devils in this world to convert other creature into devils and add those reincarnated devils into their [Peerage]. Shaped like a piece of Chess, [Evil Piece] would grant its possessor with different ability according to their form—
[Queen] grants a boost in physical, speed, and talent in magic equally.
[Bishop] only grants a boost in talent for magic.
[Knight] only grants a boost in speed.
[Rook] only grants a boost in physical strength.
[Pawn] grants only small boost in strength, speed, and talent in magic. Though [Pawn] is the weakest piece, it has a nifty ability to promote into other piece and grant the effect of the piece is transformed. However, the trigger for this [Promotion] phenomenon is the belief of the [King] of [Peerage] about what they consider as the enemy's base.
From Sairaorg Bael's memory, I discovered Kuisha was already my [Queen] in the past five years, meaning that she was received in my [Peerage] when my current body was still fifteen years old. Other than that, I too discovered Kuisha harbored an admiration for Sairaorg Bael's dedication and her admiration had blossomed into affection. However, Sairaorg Bael ignored her affection because of his obsession to become strong and retake his birthright as the heir of the Bael Clan.
What a moron...
I insulted Sairaorg Bael soundlessly for what I considered as the highest folly. I respected Sairaorg's dedication to become strong, but ignoring a fine specimen of a female devil like Kuisha was a sin in itself. It was unforgivable! He could continue his dedicated training to become strong without ignoring Kuisha's affection for him. It would be hitting two heavenly dragons with a single deadly ultimate dragon slaying attack, so to speak. Since Sairaorg wasted his chance, I decided to pick up his slack.
I didn't care if I was basically NTR-ing the old Sairaorg. I believed that I was the new Sairaorg Bael after my transmigration and our memories merged into one with my personality took the command of this body. I also thought that Sairaorg's dream to take back his birthright as the heir of Bael Clan was shallow. After I received [Magics from Age of the Gods] and [Concept Magic], my potential as well as my future prospect were boundless.
"Master, may I enter?"
Kuisha's bewitchingly sweet voice called out again; it jolted me awake from my pondering. I turned at the door and forcefully controlled myself. Briefly, I wondered if I should act like Sairaorg, but I quickly discarded that idea. If I acted as Sairaorg, sooner or later, it would be discovered and there would be a problem in the future. It was better to set my 'new' persona sooner.
"You may enter, Kuisha."
A moment later, the door was being opened from outside. A young woman with blond hair and deep blue eyes stepped inside the room. I was struck dumb by her beauty that was beyond what humanly possible. For her attire, she was wearing the clothes she wore in the fourth season of High School DxD anime; a collared, sleeveless top that showed her cleavage and bellybutton and form-fitting pants fastened by a wide belt. Also, she donned a pair of stylish high heels.
"Your laughter could be heard from my room. May you tell me what gives you so much joy that you laughed loudly like that?"
Her voice woke me up from my trance and yet I needed to forcefully control myself with some effort; her beauty was beyond any human woman I had the pleasure to enjoy in my old hedonistic life. It was so unfair for her to have that beauty and elegance beyond what humanly possible. Then again, she wasn't a human; she was a female devil—a creature of sins. It was only normal if she possessed the charm to tempt the most faithful believer. But, I felt it was a shame to let her body used by others.
She is going to be mine and mine alone... Like hell I will let other men touch even a single strand of her hair!
I felt deep possessiveness over her out of the blue and was a little taken aback by this unreasonable desire, but I didn't give it deep thought. I was a devil now and I wouldn't let human's inhibition to stop me from getting what I wanted. Besides, it wasn't like I inhibited myself when I was still a human.
"Master? Are you fine? You are staring in a daze. Do you feel something is wrong with your body? Should I call a healer?"
I blinked my eyes and my attention focused on Kuisha; I saw that her worry was displayed openly on her extremely beautiful face. Then, I shook my head to ease her worry and spoke up.
"Worry not! I'm fine. Come here, Kuisha. Sit next to me."
At my abrupt invitation, Kuisha's eyes became rounded.
"What are you waiting for? Do you need me to get you myself in a bridal carry?"
I teased her.
Kuisha shook her head and stared at me quizzically. She inspected me deeply. Probably, she found out that something was odd with the behavior of 'Sairaorg Bael'. It couldn't be helped since I didn't have the confidence to keep up with Sairaorg's personality. I thought that it was better to act normally and when someone asked for my sudden change, I would fib my way out of anyone's suspicion.
"May I?"
She asked for my permission after she had found what she sought in me; I had passed her silent inspection, I supposed. I nodded at her wordlessly. Then, she headed in my direction and sat at my side, leaving space for one person to sit between us; she did it for the sake of decorum because of the difference in our status. In the end, I was her Lord while she was my servant, her being permitted to sit closely in the same place with me was considered as an honor and it would be disrespectful if she got any closer. Though it irked me, I feigned my nonchalance for the meantime.
"Move closer, Kuisha."
At my command, she seemed to hesitate for a moment, her confused gaze trained on me as she gauged me carefully. Then finally, she moved closer, but not close enough to satisfy me; there was a small gap between us. I abruptly held her right hand, surprising her. Her sitting posture straightened and yet, her cheeks blushed slightly from the sudden contact. She looked lost and unsure of how she should proceed. I decided to help her and take the lead.
"Say, Kuisha. I have realized your affection for me for a while."
She turned at me quickly and stared at me with a dumbfounded expression. Her red cheeks had returned back to their normal healthy shade. Kuisha was caught off guard by my sudden statement. She tried to guess what happened with me, but she had better luck in challenging Great Red than finding out the reason behind the sudden odd behavior of 'Sairaorg Bael'.
"Do you still hold that affection?"
I questioned her; I turned at her and stared into her eyes. Her cheeks turned the deeper shade of red from before and she averted her eyes, unable to meet my feverish gaze.
"W-What brought this sudden inquiry, Master?"
She tried to change the topic, but I would not let it.
"I just realized how you have been presenting yourself around me and your attentiveness for me was beyond what any normal servant who holds no affection for her master provided. Answer me, Kuisha! Do you love me as a man?"
"T-That... Well... I'm... Umm..."
Kuisha stuttered out as she lost her ability to speak coherently. She looked around the room but my eyes. Her nervousness showed I was correct in my guess. She acted like a virgin human girl who never had a relationship with a man. It was funny since she was supposed to be a female devil. From Sairaorg's memory, I knew that she was nineteen-years-old this year. It meant that she became my [Queen] at the tender age of fourteen.
"Answer me," I demanded with a firm tone.
"Y-Yes, Master! I-I like you as a man. I am ashamed because I have this shameful feeling for you! B-But, I admired your dedication despite you were called by horrible names and other insults behind and in front of you. Before I know, my admiration has become a romantic feeling. I humbly ask for your for—"
"Enough, Kuisha! I am not angry about your feeling. In fact, I am happy about it. To tell you the truth, I like you as a woman too."
I put my finger on her lips, cutting Kuisha's rambling, and confessed to her. Kuisha was struck dumb by my confession and her lips flapped open and closed wordlessly. Then, I cupped her chin and pushed it up slightly, closing her mouth. I smiled faintly at her and my smile sent her into a daze. She probably thought that this wasn't real.
"Kuisha, would you accept to become my woman?"
"W-Wha?! Ummm… Ahem! What do you mean by that, Master?"
After my question, Kuisha collected herself and asked back. Her face still displayed her utter confusion and disbelief.
"I said: would you mind to be my woman?"
"Y-Your woman, sir?! Like, a l-lover?"
She stuttered again as she realized what I meant. I nodded my head firmly and stared into her deep blue eyes strongly. Then, I declared with a firm tone.
"Yes. I want you to become my lover, Kuisha Abaddon. Would you accept this selfish desire of your master?"
She looked down and bit her bottom lip. Kuisha seemed unsure and yet, her face down to her delicious neck and ears with slightly pointed tips were awfully red like a ripe apple. Then, she nodded her head shyly. She appeared to be very embarrassed but also excited and her free hand was clutching the fabric of her form-fitting pants tightly as she tried to control her trembling body. Looking at the extremely beautiful female devil in front of me acting so bashful, I couldn't control the boiling desire in me any longer. She looked so delicious and ravishing. Then finally, I pushed my face forward, used my free hand to hold the back of her head, and claimed her ravishing juicy pink lips.
"Mpfh…Hmph?"
She reacted in surprise; her body stiffened. However, she didn't push back my aggressive advance. I started to nibble and suck her bottom lip, tasting her fragrant and juicy lip. My hand that held her hand moved and grabbed her lower jaw to keep her face on its place. Shortly, her body relaxed and granted me the entrance into her mouth. Taking that as a sign of her acceptance, I became more aggressive; I pushed down her body to my bed while keeping our lips locked.
"Hngh?!"
Her muffled voice sounded surprised. Kuisha tensed her body briefly before she relaxed herself again. Then, she circled her slender arms around my neck. She decided to enjoy my aggressive advance. Soon, I moved my hands and started fondling her fabric-covered breasts; Kuisha's arms around my neck tightened their hold in surprise, but she quickly relaxed her muscles and let me play with her body. Whether her acceptance was because of her affection for 'Sairaorg' or because of her status as my servant, I didn't know nor cared for it. I focused my whole attention and effort on this female devil, relishing in her soft, robust breasts and soft, warm fragrant lips.
"Hnn… Hnngh… Hmmmph…"
In a little while, her breath became deep and raged. She was aroused by my stimulation on her breasts. Her legs had clamped my waist and her feet entwined behind me; she tried to hold me close to her, unwilling to be separated. Then, I stopped my ministration on her breasts and started unbuttoning her top with one hand; my other hand climbed down to her groin and started unfastening her belt before slipping inside her pant. I discovered she was wearing a G-string and it made my advance to her lower lips become easier.
"Hmmmph!? Hnnnn… Hngh! Nh! Mph!"
Despite her voice was muffled, Kuisha groaned and moaned wantonly into my mouth as I played with her sensitive clitoris and fingered her hole. My middle finger couldn't reach deep as her untouched hymen blocked its advance. I felt elation when I discovered this female devil was a virgin. My other hand was fondling her naked breast and playing with her nipple; her soft breast felt amazing in my hand and her stiff nipple was lodged in the gap between my fingers, being pinched randomly. Soon, her vagina started leaking its juice, easing my finger movement in her virgin snatch.
"Hn-HYAAAN? M-Master, why stop?"
Kuisha questioned me as I broke our kiss. Her arms were still circling around my neck but her legs had slipped down from my waist. I stared at her lewd expression; she was enjoying our intense make out so much. I pecked her lips and then voiced my intention.
"We shall have sexual intercourse. I will turn you into my woman. Would you agree to this, my [Queen]?"
She stared at me with a conflicted gaze. My declaration and question had cleared the fog of lust in Kuisha Abaddon's mind. She bit her bottom lip as she sunk deep in thought.
"Well? This is your only chance to become my woman."
I threw in an empty threat; it was impossible for me to let go of this female devil after I'd made my decision. But, I wanted her to resign and accept her role by herself. If I just forced myself to her, it wasn't conquering her. I wanted to conquer her in both body and mind. I had never raped women in my old life because my family's wealth and resource was enough to sway even the conservative type of women. Other than that, I too was afraid to make my parents angry when they discovered I committed a crime. They were fixed on their good image so much. But, I didn't know what would happen in the future in this world. After all, I'd decided to let go of my inhibition since I was a devil now.
"V-Very well, Master. P-Please turn me into y-your woman."
Kuisha finally answered in a meek voice. She averted her blue eyes away from my sight. Listening at her verbal acceptance, the itchiness in my penis from the stimulation pushed me over the edge. My mind was boiling from the arousal of touching her body, kneading her breasts, and even touching her hidden hole. A sense of impatience spread from my penis to fill my entire body and my instincts took over.
My hand on Kuisha's pussy slowly pulled down her pants and panties, removed them from one leg, and wrapped them around the other thigh to expose her dripping pussy.
"Ahh…"
Her voice sounded embarrassed and yet filled with unbearable nervousness mixed with a small dosage of anticipation.
Wet from her love juices, the thin blonde bush was plastered to her skin and her clitoris had swollen to the size of a pen tip. That light pink bud sticking out from its hood told me everything I needed to know about her body's arousal. The pussy lips trembled as they opened wide and exposed the light red hidden flesh and hidden hole. That small virgin hole was twitching as it dripped with her nectar.
"M-Master… This is…so mortifying…"
I completely forgot to move after directly seeing a high-quality devil girl's pussy and that seemed to embarrass Kuisha. But despite her words, she spread her thighs to expose her most precious place. She had accepted her fate to be my woman, so she pushed herself for my sake.
"You look so beautiful, Kuisha…so perfect... "
"Ma-Master…please, this is embarrassing. Fwaahh!?"
The throbbing of my penis was at its limit. I wrapped one of her legs around my waist, brought my curved penis toward her pussy, and pressed the tip against her virgin hole. The sensitive head felt the hole wriggling as if sucking it in and I could feel her overflowing love juices trailing down the shaft.
"Brace yourself, my [Queen]."
"E-Eh? Ah… O-okay…"
When I stated my intention to put it in, her youthful features grew red and she nodded while showing some hesitation toward her first time.
"Hnghhh…!"
I could hold back no longer. As soon as my [Queen] answered, I moved my hips forward and spread the hard and tight hole with my tip. She moaned painfully at this first penetration. She breathed heavily as she bore with the pain of a virgin. But I paid no attention to her behavior. I had only put the tip in, but the feeling of the entrance spreading around me and the warmth of her vagina sucking my hips into her tight hole. The vagina sucked tightly in against my penis and I could think of nothing other than penetrating her, so I pushed the tip further in, forcing open those tight vaginal walls.
"Agh… It… It hurts… Ma-Master…ahhh!?"
I nearly jammed the entire thing inside, but I stopped myself at the last second and started feeling the rough folds of flesh. A moment later, the tip touched a thin membrane and Kuisha's entire body stiffened.
"Please… Please be gentle…"
The tremor in her voice told me she was feeling uneasy of the pain of being deflowered.
"Very well," I replied through my clenched teeth.
While trying to soften the pain as much as possible, I moved my hips forward and gently pressed the tip against her hymen.
"Nnah!? Kyaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The hymen felt just like her vaginal walls, but it easily tore and my slowly moving penis suddenly stabbed in down to the base. Her scream rang through the entire room.
"Hkh… Im-Impossible... Hhhh… All at once…?"
Not only the 'Queen of Holes' just lost her virginity, but her vagina had been filled up in an instant. She breathed heavily as she tried to endure the pain. But I was no longer in any state to worry about her pain. Penetrating her down to the base meant the many folds of flesh were all wrapped around my rod. The vaginal walls had not even started wriggling and they squeezed down on my entire penis as if to never let go again. The forcefully inserted tip brushed again the entrance to her womb and I felt it opening and closing as if to swallow my semen as soon as possible.
"I'm… going to move, Kuisha!"
"Nnah! Hgh! P-Please wait the...moment, Master… It still hurts…wait! Hyaah! Ngh! It...it is moving…inside me…Master's penis is...moving inside me...nnnhhh!"
I knew I should not treat her roughly since it was her first time, but my hips moved to thrust inside Kuisha while she lay on her back in my bed. The obscene sounds of the penetration and her moans rang through the room and aroused me to an unnatural extent. She felt different than any normal human woman I had had sex with in my old life. Her body was like a source of aphrodisiac that inflamed my carnal desire and made me lose my self control. It was impossible to treat her carefully when I was in this state...
"Fuck… Your cunt is so tight Kuisha! It feels so good!"
"Hngh! Ah… Hyaaa… Hah… Ahn… Hyaaah!?"
With each thrust, the vaginal walls and folds of flesh would rub stickily against my penis and I was overcome by an itching impatience that nearly tore everything else from my mind. However, I tried to prolong my endurance, but her tight snatch made it impossible. My rod began to throb as I ignored her pain and raced toward ejaculation.
"Fwah… Ahh… Wh-what is this? Hyah! It hurts…but it feels numb. What is this numbness inside me!?"
A few minutes after I began thrusting inside her hidden hole with one of her legs wrapped around my waist, Kuisha's moans grew much more seductive and her bouncy round butt wiggled in response to my piston-like penis. Before, her vagina had simply tightened around me, but now it started some gentle wriggling movements and the many folds of flesh wrapped around the penis as if licking across every inch of it.
"Nhahh! Amazing…huft, huft…so this is sex…with Master… My body is so hot… It's so hot! It's so hot… I can't stand it! Hyaaa! Ah… AH… AH!"
"Fuck!"
Her hidden hole emitted the smooth sounds of the penetration as she awoke to the pleasures of sex. She wrapped her arms around my neck and both legs around my waist while waving her long blond hair around. I could feel her weight and body temperature in my entire body and I was feeling smug to see how much pleasure my [Queen] was feeling from her first time, so I sped up the movement of my hips as I penetrated her hidden hole. The obscene wet sound of penetration rang through the stall and her moans echoed on and on.
"Fwah… Fuuuh… Ahh… Nnnngh!"
The pain seemed to vanish entirely, she let her aroused moans escape her bitten lips, and the obscene sounds of penetration sounded even louder as her hidden hole took in my rod. Then, her vagina tightened even further and the folds of flesh wrapped stickily around my penis. At this point, my penis was at its limits as her aroused vagina tightened down on it. The rod's throbbing grew quicker, it began to tremble, and the tip swelled out in preparation to ejaculate. My testicles tensed while coated in her love juices and the proof of her virginity and I felt the painful yet blissful impatient throbbing of pre-ejaculation preparing to send a torrent of semen into the [Queen] of my [Peerage].
"Kuuh! Huft, huft… I am gonna cum inside…"
"Fwaahh! Ah… Ah… So rough… Nnhhh!"
As her vagina wrapped around my penis, my hips continued to roughly thrust into Kuisha. With each thrust, her long hair would scatter as if blown by a gust of wind, her large breasts would shake so hard I thought they would tear off, and her aroused sweat would pour down her cleavage. Her perfectly flat and smooth belly trembled slightly, telling me she was approaching orgasm from her first time.
"Ahhh… huft, huft… yes. Master's hot and hard penis is making me go numb inside… I'm going to… I'm going toooooooo!"
A truly unrestrained cry finally escaped her pink lips and she embraced me tightly. Her large flesh fruits were crushed between the two of us, so I felt their indescribable softness and could feel her two nipples rubbing and rolling against my chest, scraping my skin.
"Ahh! Kuisha, I'm gonna cum… I'm cumming!"
I could not hold back any longer. My rod trembled several times, it grew thicker, and a mass of cloudy liquid began rising inside it. I tightly embraced her body and thought of nothing except pumping her vagina full of my semen. My hips pumped even faster and the wet sound of penetration was joined by the sound of slapping flesh as I pounded into her pussy.
"Hyahh! This… this is it! I'm going to cum! It's my first time…but I'm going to cuuuum!"
Even in her lying position, Kuisha intensely wiggled her hips enough for her butt to bounce up and down and her vagina tightened down on my penis as if to crush it. The countless folds of flesh reacted to her approaching climax by wriggling deeper which tickled even the inside of my rod with a pleasurable numbness.
"I'm cumming… I'm cumming! I'm going to…cum inside you! Kuishaaaaa!"
"Nhaaaaah! Ahh, ah…ah, ah, hnghhh! Master, you're going to cum? Fill me with your cum…make me yours!"
I moved my hips intensely enough to break them and thrust up through her hidden hole and along her vaginal walls with a powerful enough piston motion to push her body as she embraced me. My penis even started throbbed in a mixture of pain and pleasure as the head swelled enough to burst, the numbness of approaching ejaculation filled it, and the cloudy liquid rose through the entire length.
"I'm cumming…inside you. Take my load… Take everything… Nghhh!"
"Kyaaah!? Something hot is filling me… There's so much… Master… Masteeeeeeeeeeeeer! HYAAAAAAAAAH!"
I forcefully inserted my penis down to the base and released the thick milky liquid.
The pleasant numbness even felt painful while the liquid shot inside her. As the milky liquid filled her vagina, Kuisha let out a scream and clung to me. My [Queen] had been lying on the bed, but now she was trembling like a small animal clinging to a tree and thick love juices sprayed noisily from her vagina as it tightened painfully down on my rod.
"Kwaaah! Amazing… You're still so tight… I'm still…cumming…"
The stimulation of her vaginal walls and folds of flesh did not end even when I came, so I pumped more semen inside her womb than I had ever produced when doing it in my old life. Perhaps, it was because of the difference my current body and old body. The head of my penis trembled again and again inside her hot vagina. I could feel my fluids shooting inside her and wrapping around the folds of flesh. The womb entrance my tip was just barely touching was opening and closing to swallow up the milky liquid.
"Nn… hahh! Hyahh… There's so…much…nhhh!"
Her body convulsed and Kuisha spoke incoherently. But her orgasm was not over yet. Her crushed breasts trembled countless times, more aroused sweat poured down her body, and her vagina squeezed my entire penis while wriggling to pull it in deeper.
"Kuuh…uhh…huft, huft, huft…"
"Hyah!? Nn…huft, huft, huft… Master's semen...is inside me... Ngh... Hnn... I'm now Master's...woman... Nghhh!"
Overwhelmed by post-orgasm lethargy, I lowered myself to the bed as Kuisha continued to convulse and I pulled my nectar-and-semen-covered penis from her hidden hole. But Kuisha did not react. She simply laid her body on the bed with her legs spread and her body glistening with aroused sweat. Her amazingly erect nipples and breasts shook with each breath. After losing her virginity, her vagina sat open, giving a view of the pale red flesh wrapped in semen. The milky liquid flowed out and created long sticky threads as it dripped into the bedsheet.
I gulped. Kuisha looked so unbelievably obscene that my flaccid penis regained its strength and began throbbing as it recalled what her inhuman vagina felt like.
"That…that was amazing…unn. It hurt so much…at the beginning, but it felt so good..."
My [Queen] looked up at me with damp eyes and spoke with a few breaths mixed in. She sounded embarrassed, but it must have made her incredibly satisfied to lose her virginity and orgasmed from being cummed inside by someone she loved, despite I wasn't the real Sairaorg. Well, she wouldn't ever find out about this fact. I had decided to keep this secret until the end of my existence.
Kuisha gave a bashful yet happy smile.
"I need to change. I feel uncomfortable like this."
She unsteadily climbed down the bed, stood up after leaving the bed, and started stripping off her undone clothes. And even though we had just finished having sex, she did so in a seductive manner. As she removed her sleeveless top that was wet from sweat, I could not think of anything.
Fucking Kuisha felt so different than fucking those human girls in my old life. More importantly, my mind was too focused on her undressing in front of me. After the collared, sleeveless top, she removed her pants that still lodged around one of her shapely legs. Looking embarrassed, she continued to undo her underwear after she took off her pants.
"Kuisha!"
"Kyah! Wh-what are you doing, Master? Nnah…"
As soon as she tried to remove her underwear which was barely serving its intended purpose, I embraced her again and started sucking on the tips of her large breasts. As strength filled my penis again, I pushed her down to the bed and forced apart her alluring thighs, brought it close to her pussy, and pressed the tip against the hidden hole still dripping love juices and semen.
"Nnaaaaaah! A-again? Master, you're too horny…hyah!"
Her moans echoed through the room again and I inserted my rod down to the base while listening to them.
"I can't resist! You're too ravishing! Let's do it again!"
"Ahh! Y-you want to keep going? Okay, Master… Fuck me…until you're satisfied… Ah, ah, ah, nnhhhh!"
I thrust inside her hidden hole countless times now that she had lost her virginity and I opened up her vagina with my rod. The arousal of having sex for a second time in a row caused Kuisha to writhe about once more. In the end, she continued moaning in pleasure inside my room for a few hours.
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More than a week later—
"Excuse me, Master. I bring your meal."
I stopped what I was doing and turned at the door. Then, I replied without moving away from my position; I was sitting on my comfortable chair in front of my study desk in my bedroom. As an aside, I was wearing a black-colored, simple and easy to use bathrobe and a pair of fluffy, comfortable indoor slippers with a cartoonish lion dolls. In fact, I mostly wore this apparel in the past ten days.
"Enter."
I replied curtly without stopping my work. As of now, I had been busy with my main project to increase my power through the help of [Magics from Age of the Gods] and [Concept Magic].
In that instant, the door was opened and Kuisha entered my room. The blond haired female devil looked different from ten days ago. She exuded a certain elegance and the confidence befitting a noble lady. Our new relationship as lovers brought this change. But, I didn't think deeply into it.
As of now, Kuisha was wearing different apparel from the one she dressed up when we met in the first time and in the anime. Her new apparel consisted of a strapless corset as her top that showed her delicious cleavage and her bellybutton and an ankle length semitransparent skirt that showed her fishnet stockings and garter-belts; the transparent part of her skirts started from her mid-thighs downward while from mid-thighs upward, it was not semitransparent. She let her hair flowing down freely. Overall, she looked like the seductress from the fantasy of a depraved pervert... Well, that pervert was no other than me, though. I was the one who commanded her to dress up like that when we were inside Vapula's small Villa.
In the beginning, Kuisha seemed uncomfortable and mortified from wearing that attire despite she wore it inside this villa. But, she'd come around and acted like it was any normal dress. The reason why I'd commanded—yes, commanded, not asked—her to wear that scandalous outfit was for my own amusement. Furthermore, it was less a problem to strip her naked whenever we had sex; she didn't wear underwear under that outfit.
Speaking of our sex life, we had been going like a pair of a dog and a bitch in heat. Whenever I felt tired and frustrated from my experiments and works, I would call her to...tend my spiritual needs, so to speak. In a related note, Kuisha bit by bit became a promiscuous nymphomaniac female devil. It was a gradual and subtle change, but I could see it clearly.
"Master, let's take a break for a short while. You have been working on it in the past three days without properly resting for your body and mind."
Kuisha stated after she put down the food tray on another table and walked up towards me. Then, she was standing behind me and massaging my shoulders.
Although there were other servants taking care of this villa, I only let Kuisha enter my room in the past ten days. From Sairaorg Bael's memory, I found out there were less than twenty servants taking care of this place, and every one of them was a low-class devil who was utterly loyal and wholeheartedly devoted to Misla since they had their root back to the member of legions of low-class devils under Great Duke Vapula, Misla's father and my body's maternal grandfather, in the Great War Era.
In fact, the old Butler, Albert, who worked as the head servants, the same one who appeared in anime who told Canon-Sairaorg about Misla's awakening from her coma, was an old first generation low-class devil under the service of Great Duke Vapula. The other servants were his spouses and children. In total, excluding Albert, there were fourteen female devils and five male devils; four of the female devils were Albert's wives, three of the ten female devils were his daughters, the five male devils were his son, and the rest of female devils were his daughters-in-law. I knew the name and the appearance of every one of them, thanks to Sairaorg's memory, but I had yet to meet them directly after my transmigration.
Kuisha had told me about their concern because I had started shutting myself in my room, but I had told Kuisha to tell them not to worry over me and I did not want to be disturbed because of my important test and experiment. So far, they followed my command and let Kuisha take care of me. And so, Kuisha was also acting as my personal attendant too in the past ten days.
This wasn't the first time she brought my meal inside my room. She even cleaned my room when dust started to gather.
I had the plan to ask her to wear a maid uniform, not unlike a certain strongest [Queen] in the underworld, but my inhuman hormone and libido won and I commanded her to wear that scandalous outfit within this villa instead. But, I digressed.
"No. Not yet. I almost meet another breakthrough."
I rejected her advice and continued what I was doing. As of now, I was trying to increase my demonic energy output. I had discovered the reason behind this body's problem; the mysterious ailment that made this body has a small demonic energy output, which made Sairaorg Bael in canon go for [Touki Manipulation] instead of the traditional demonic energy manipulation like the stereotypical pure-blooded devil. It reminded me of the problem owned by Rock Lee in Naruto. Both Sairaorg Bael and Rock Lee were like a reflection of the other; they were hardworking, having a problem with controlling their supernatural energy, and choosing to train their physical body to become strong. Sairaorg's dedication was worthy of respect, but if there was a means to fix this ailment, I would take it without the second thought. As of now, I had discovered a means to fix the problem that plagued this body and was on the way to deal with it. It was thanks to [Spirit Magic] and [Sublimation Magic].
In a related note—
[Spirit Magic] was "a magic that interferes with negative material possessed by living thing". To say it specifically, this magic could also interfere with things like energy inside the body that was magic power, heat, electricity, then thought, consciousness, and even memory. I used this magic to feel my demonic energy inside my body and discovered I had the ridiculous amount of it, though something made me unable to use more than a small amount of it.
Next was [Sublimation Magic], which was a magic that allowed other magics and abilities to "evolve". But, its true worth was as "a magic that interferes with the information of existing thing". Its simple function was evolving ability by a level concept and value. The example was interfering body information that said level 1 and raised it up to level 2. If the user reached 'the root of all creation'—the metaphysical place where all information was stored—it was possible to browse and interfere with the information of all existing object. According to my discovery through this magic, this body had a small output since its birth; it was a birth defect. However, this magic could help me to fix this problem, though it was easier said than done.
As an extra note, Devil's Magic sounded easy to do because of its nature which was born from the imagination of the caster. However, the real practice was more complex than that. For example, imagining fire; you need to imagine the shape of fire, every flick of its wisp, its composition, its heat, and other aspects of fire to a T. It was very troublesome, and therefore, some devils favored a simple and crude thing like a demonic energy bullet.
In another related note, Devil was born with a surprising amount of demonic energy that tied to their vitality as a supernatural creature. When a devil was born, they had a varying size of a metaphorical reserve outside of their body containing their demonic energy. As an aside, because my current body was born from two pure-blooded devils that had gone through selective breeding, I had a ridiculous size of this reserve... However, my output was pitifully small.
However, devils were born with different size of 'output' and 'reserve'; some devils were born with bigger 'output' and bigger 'reserve' than the others like Rizevim Lucifer, Sirzechs Gremory, Ajuka Astaroth, Baalberith, and Verrine—the Super Devils either through training or since birth. Meanwhile, some devils were born with a pitifully small output like the body I'd taken over and other low-class devils, either reincarnated or not. When a devil could fully access their total reserve, they could start to truly grow it up and there was no limit as to how much this reserve could grow up and contain demonic energy.
But, I had gone into a tangent. Let's return back to the story.
Ignoring Kuisha, I focused inward and started applying [Sublimation Magic] to the 'pipeline' that connected my metaphorical demonic energy tank to my body. I didn't know the exact amount of the reserve I had in that reserve since I didn't have other devils to compare. However, I discovered my reserve was bigger than any devil in this small villa. According to my discovery after trials and errors, my attempt to enlarge my output was classified under [Sublimation Magic]'s jurisdiction, not under the jurisdiction of [Spirit Magic] or [Metamorphosis Magic] I guessed wrongly in the beginning. Thus, I used [Sublimation Magic] for this test as of now.
A moment later, I could 'read' the information of this body and could 'rewrite' it. Then, I started enlarging my output. A couple of seconds after I started, I felt my body reached its limit of safely spending my demonic energy. At this point, I felt woozy and extremely exhausted. I could only grow up the limit of my output by a little bit. At least, my test ended in a success.
"Master?! Are you fine? You suddenly turned very pale. Master? Do you hear my voice? Master?!"
I heard Kuisha's worried voice and quickly grabbed her hand on my shoulder.
"Worry not... I just feel tired of spending my demonic energy..."
"Really? Do you need to be checked by a healer?"
"No need. I just need...a quick rest. Yes... A quick rest is enough for me."
"Fine... But, please be careful, Master. I'm afraid you will be permanently injured."
"Thank you for your concern my dear [Queen], but I really am fine."
After Kuisha fussing over me and I trying to calm her down, I rested on my chair and let Kuisha massaging my shoulders. Just like I'd stated to her, I regained my energy after a short while; it was enough to move around and channel a limited amount of my small demonic energy in my body. Then, I moved my hand and it reached for my [Status Plate] on the desk.
As an aside, Kuisha knew about it, but I had lied about its origin and told her it was a simple magic item that could show my statistics and ability I had. Fortunately, she didn't inquire further since she realized it would be a breach of decorum if she pushed her curiosity further. In the end, she was still my servant and I was her master. It was quite convenient for me.
I channeled my demonic magic and waited until the plate displayed my status. After waiting for a couple of seconds, my status was displayed. I discovered that my Magic and Magic Defense statistics had increased from 50 to 102. When I realized that I'd succeeded, I couldn't hold back my chuckle. However, I was still exhausted very much, so I didn't have the energy to laugh harder.
"You seem joyful, my Master. Is your test successful?"
Kuisha inquired after my deep, throaty chuckle ceased.
"Yes. My limit to use demonic energy has permanently doubled. Isn't it wonderful, my dearest [Queen]? If I can keep up, no, I will keep up this practice every day, I shall become Super Devil, not unlike Devil King Lucifer and Beelzebub."
"Whatever future awaits you, my [King], I shall stay at your side as your [Queen] and your lover, forever."
Saying that, Kuisha stopped her ministrations and circled her slender arms around my neck. Then, she rested her chin on my left shoulder and pressed her ample breasts on my back. I could feel her soft twin mounds of flesh vividly, but I was too tired to be aroused by it. In the end, I turned at my left and gave my [Queen] a peck on her smooth cheek. She giggled in joy and enjoyed the attention I showered her.
"What a loyal and devoted female devil you are... I'm very lucky to have you as my [Queen]."
"No. I'm the one who is lucky to be your [Queen] as well as your woman, my [King]. I always believe you're fated to be a great figure in the future."
"What a sweet talking woman... Don't worry. As long as you are loyal and devoted to me, I shall repay back your devotion. I shall treasure you both as the [Queen] of my [Peerage] and my first lover..."
"For that... You have my deepest and sincerest gratitude, my Master."
We sunk into a comfortable silence for a short while. Then—
"...Kuisha. Please help me to my bed. I don't have the strength to move myself to there."
"Very well," she responded. Then, she helped me up and we walked up towards my bed carefully. I felt sleepy and exhausted; I wanted to rest so badly.
A moment later, I laid my back in my bed. I turned at the blond-haired female devil who sat at the edge of my bed and said: "Strip. Help me recover as I sleep, my dear [Queen]."
Since devils were bad at the healing art because of their nature as a corruptive creature, the best way for devils to heal others was by sharing their vitality through bodily contact, either by a simple skinship or through sexual intercourse. Nevertheless, they weren't at the level of some Yokai, a Japanese monster, which specialized in the art of healing through sexual means; Nekomata and Nekoshou were the perfect examples. And speaking of that cat-themed monster—
Should I get Kuroka and Shirone before that branch house of Naberius Clan gets them first? There is also the matter with Regulus Nemea... Also, there is so much chances for me since it is still several years before the canon... Rias Gremory is still a fucking toddler in my other set of memory.
I had that idea suddenly, but I pushed that thought aside as Kuisha stripped her body naked and helped me strip myself. Then, she draped her extremely sensual body on me and started the healing treatment.
Tomorrow would be the beginning of my path to the apex of greatness... and I would become the greatest in this world, surpassing even the strongest being in this world or the other world within this universe...
Slowly but surely, I felt my exhausted mind drifting away. Then, I fell asleep deeply and soundly.
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