Hello people!

I'm back on this story and apologize for the wait but I wanted to update my Evangelion story too. That's the problem with having multiple stories at one time, but it helps in an odd sort of way. Thank you all for the reviews, to be honest I didn't expect much with the lack of DearS stories, but you've proved me wrong.

Again just like to say this story may have some lime-ish elements at times so if you are turned off by that, I doubt you've watched DearS

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Understanding

Chapter-3

Ruby flexed the implement of punishment firmly in her hands, she was far from pleased at Khi's report. Not only had he told her that the Zero number was not retrieved but her Master had officially accepted her, making her harder to reclaim if not impossible unless extreme measures be taken. The other bad news was Miu. Miu had also claimed a Master for herself, and it was the same man. The 'Gift' was so rare that for one man to be responsible for it twice was unthinkable. "Khi, you were supposed to talk this man into relinquishing his claim to the Zero number not advocate Miu join her!" Her remark was acclimated as she cracked her whip against her hand.

Khi cringed backward at the sound, it was synonymous with punishment. Standing before Ruby in her office overlooking the entire community Khi felt just how small he really was in the scheme of things. "I was unaware that she would have sought a contract with Ikuhara-sama. The last communication I held with her dealt with her rescinding her desire to return to the community. I was just as shocked as you to hear she had formed a contract with him and was in the process of informing her ex-stay home parents of her move."

Lashing out at Khi with her whip, Ruby didn't care to hear excuses. "You've failed Khi, and that means punishment!" The pride of the whole community was at stake with the Zero number running around, let alone another slave contract being issued before the public was made aware of the DearS true nature. A smile spread across Ruby's face as Khi winced in pain, Ruby was a biter in ever sense of the word. "I'm going to let you off easy this time as you've not been instructed to keep a close eye on Miu, she was our official representative. But I want you to talk to her about this contract, get her to rescind it."

He could see the red welt forming on his left leg from the blow; it felt of white powerful pain when he shifted his weight to it. The joy in Miu's voice from telling him that she had found her new Master was undeniable, and that was what kept Khi from remaining silent. "Ruby-sama, maybe we can use this to our advantage though, Miu being Ikuhara-sama's second slave." His eyes never left the whip in Ruby's hand, which looked like it was going to be used for another blow, yet it was stayed momentarily as she waited for him to continue. "M-Miu is a much better DearS than Ren, the Zero number, if we allow Miu to instruct Ren she may improve to the point where she could be officially reinstated into the community."

Ruby's eyebrows hardened into tiny lines on her face as she considered the offer. Miu had been a poor slave in her early years and had made marked improvement due to time and effort. It wasn't hard to think that maybe in the presence of one of her betters the Zero number would improve as well. But if that were the case all the Zero numbers could be thought of in the same way. Could they chance learning that so many faulty slaves should receive a second chance? "We would be taking a chance on this, if you stand to receive the fall out if it proves disastrous I'm willing to allow it on a probationary basis."

Khi understood Ruby's conditions. If Ren failed he'd be the scapegoat and suffer Ren's fate, if though Ren improved Ruby took the credit. With so few numbers of DearS on Earth if they could somehow reform the Zero-numbers it would increase their population dramatically. "I'll inform Miu of her duty as Ren's instructor immediately." Bowing deeply to Ruby, Khi turned and favoring his uninjured leg left to find Miu. Once he was gone, Ruby gave her head a slight nod in his direction and Xaki trailed off after him.

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Takeya was amazed, he had been awake for more than an hour and Ren hadn't messed up once yet. She even had a passable attempt at eggs and toast on the table. Slightly burnt but still tasted really good, was enough to keep his attention away from the bathroom where Ren was taking her morning shower. "I got out of it again last night, but damn was I close," he said softly in between bites. Drinking the last of his water, missing the last few days of work kept him from buying juice, Takeya tossed his plates in the sink. Hearing a knock on his door he yelled out as he took his seat again, "Come in Neneko!"

Pushing open the apartment door, Neneko was startled by the fully awake and ready to go Takeya. "Ok what did you do to Ren that has you ready so fast? You're only up when something bad happens." The first time he'd been ready to go so fast it was when he flooded the bathroom, the second was he'd not finished his summer school work, and the last time it had been Ren's first night at his apartment. Now Neneko didn't really expect Takeya to take advantage of Ren, she knew him to good for that but by saying such she could gage how close they were to really doing something.

Takeya's response quelled most of Neneko's nerves. Jumping out of his seat, throwing the chair away from him harshly, Takeya slammed his palms on the table. "I'd never do something like that!" But why was he sweating so heavily at the thought, or his breath coming in deeper and larger gasps. He'd nearly done so, that's why. Looking at the closed bathroom door, "She woke me early today and had an actual good breakfast. She kinda shocked me into being awake."

Adjusted her glasses, Neneko leaned over and examined Takeya's face closely. He was a terrible liar and a good look at his face would easily tell Neneko any falsehoods he had. Finding none she smiled, "Just making sure, you three left so fast yesterday, left a lot of people with a lot of questions. Care to explain?" She took her customary place at his table and waited for him to calm down and sit with her. It was hard, but she suppressed the blush that threatened to break through.

He just stared blankly at Neneko for a few moments. He had to tell her something about his gaining yet another slave, but Neneko wouldn't react well he thought. And with Miu planning on moving in it wasn't like he could hide it. The best he could do would be to stall for time, "Well she got excited, you know how she does that sometime. Well she spilled her lunch on us and we found Ren talking to Hiro in some utility closet and just thought that we've had enough for the day." True enough but still Takeya felt guilt at hiding the truth from Neneko.

Something was missing in that explanation, Neneko could feel it. "And what caused Miu to get that excited, I doubt it was the food," she intensified her gaze at the cowering male. Had Ren not threw the door open clad in nothing but dripping water Takeya would have snapped. But the wet DearS throwing her arms around Takeya and using him as an impromptu towel was enough distraction to foil Neneko's interrogation. "Ren-chan you know by now that you have to get dressed before coming out," Neneko tried to keep the exasperation from her voice as she pulled the affectionate slave off her master and into the bathroom to change.

Sighing in relief for both Neneko's question going unanswered and for the girl taking care of Ren, Takeya grabbed his school satchel. "We ready to go? I have to tell Mitsuka-sensei something or who knows what she's likely to make me do." A cold spot ran the length of his back at the thought of any number of embarrassing things his English teacher would make him do for missing class. Another knock on the door diverted his attention for the muffled talk in the bathroom, pulling the door open. "Oh, Miu I didn't expect you to show up here. We could have met you at school."

Covering her mouth as if it were she that had said the sacrilege that Takeya had uttered, Miu said, "I wouldn't think of letting my master walk to school unattended, and I wished to inform you that my stay home family wished for me to give this to you." Handing over a small envelope to her Master, Miu bowed lightly then walked into her new home. "My few things that I need will be delivered later today. When shall we change the arrangements?" She tilted her head as Takeya's body seemed to convulse as he read the later again, then again, and finally ripping it into tiny pieces.

"Why can't my life be easy for a few damn minutes!" he hollowed into the stillness of the apartment. From what he could understand from the letter, Miu's home stay parents had assumed she was moving out because she was marring Takeya. The couple wished Miu and him a happy and productive marriage and hoped they'd come and visit them frequently. "To hell with this I'm going to school." Turning towards the bathroom door, "Neneko I'm taking off, make sure Ren follows you to school." Grabbing his bag he sidestepped Miu and walked out, missing the look of confusion on the new DearS's face.

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"Damn man you look beat again, you didn't take both Miu and Ren home for some old fashioned loven' did ya?" Ohiko chided as Takeya fell into his chair and proceeded to lay his head on his desk. In response to Ohiko's question Takeya just presented his middle finger and let the hand fall limply on the side of the desk. Takeya couldn't find any respite anywhere. At home he had to worry about Ren and now Miu, hell he didn't even want to know how he'd control himself now that he had two women willing to do whatever he wanted. But Miu was more reserved, in some respects, so she wouldn't add to that problem would she?

His attention was roused however when Mitsuka chirped happily, "Oh Miu-chan you're going to switch to out class how lovely. I don't know if I can control myself with another lovely young girl like you in my class. Teacher might just have to eat you up!" Mitsuka's hands roamed Miu's body lightly, touching and pulling on any piece of flesh she could. Ohiko's nose erupted at the site of Miu being nearly manhandled by the teacher.

After Miu excused herself from the amorous hold of Mitsuka she headed to the vacant seat by Takeya's side. "Miu, what are you doing here? You're in class A-4 aren't you?" Takeya hissed through clenched teeth. He could already see the trio of girls gathering behind Miu as they did Ren. Takeya didn't want to give those girls more excuses to call him a 'vile, deviant pervert.'

Feeling Takeya's apprehension Miu leaned in close to him and tried to whisper as softly as she could. "Ikuhara-sama, it's my duty to stay near you and help you in any manner as possible. I've switched my class listings to allow us more time together." She'd also liked to have the chance to watch Ren and keep the odd girl from causing too much trouble. Takeya just shook his head and set it back on his satchel. It was too early for this sort of problems.

Much to Takeya's dismay, his rest would shortly be interrupted as Ren entered the room and wrapped her arms around his waste and pressed herself against his back. "Takeya leave Ren alone. Ren doesn't want to be away from Takeya when she doesn't have to be." Tensing up almost instantly as Ren's considerable bust was pressed firmly against his unsuspecting back, Takeya froze. "Why did Takeya leave Ren behind?"

Quickly rushing to Takeya's side, Miu pulled Ren's arms off of the prone man and forced Ren to her seat. "Ren-san, Ikuhara-sama is in need of rest and you should allow him that. Honestly what are you thinking most of the time?" Miu's eyes strayed from Ren to Takeya, who was just shaking his head in disgust. If Miu wasn't going to be allowed to hold her master then she wouldn't let Ren do it to spite her. Seeing Ren like that caused Miu to flush and want to do it so badly too. "We are in a place of learning Ren-san, you can't do such here."

"Oh Sensei doesn't mind if you take your unbridled passion and put it on display for us all to see. I might even join you!" Mitsuka exclaimed as she started to fondle herself on her desk, much to the disgust of the class that let out a groan. "Oh did Sensei say something bad, well I guess somebody must punish this naughty Sensei. Yes paddle me, spank me, but only four of you. More than that and I'll explode!" Her words fell on deaf ears as they students tuned her out.

The urge to sleep was so strong that Takeya was tempted to risk another one of Mitsuka's sermons about it but a frightened voice called out to him on the side where Miu had been seated. "Ikuhara, Ikuhara I have a note for you from the principal." Would he lash out at her, strike her, yell at her, oh she didn't know what he'd do to her but Koyomi was afraid of it. Takeya grunted and looked at her, his eyes were normal but to the girl that expected the worse it was a harsh and vile glare. She yelped and dropped the note running away leaving the trio to ridicule the misunderstood boy.

"A note from the principal, what did you do this time Takeya?" Neneko asked as she made her way to her desk. She had tried talking to Ren about what Takeya was up to but that hadn't been successful. Ren had just looked at Neneko with a forlorn expression and said that she was afraid she wasn't being of good enough use for Takeya, that she was afraid he found fault with her. Neneko didn't fully understand and refused to press, Ren was sensitive. "And what's Miu doing here, isn't her homeroom down the hall?"

Knowing that one question was likely the answer to the other, Takeya just stood up. "Says he wants to see me in his office right now as for Miu, ask her yourself, I'm out of here." Stuffing the note and his hands in his pockets, Takeya shambled out of the room and towards the principles office. Once he arrived he was correct in his assumption. Miu's change of address information had come in and the principle had wanted to confirm that Takeya was to be the guardian for both Ren and Miu. Guardian, no Takeya didn't consider himself their guard because he was their owner. Like it or not.

As Takeya spoke about his new boarder, Neneko was watching Koyomi being consoled for her traumatic experience dealing with the missing slave owner. She let out a grunt of disgust, they didn't know Takeya at all. All they saw was the outside appearance, while not as handsome as Hiro or some of the other men was far from unappealing. His gruff and cruel demeanor was hardly seen in his actions. Yes he was a very good man even with his flaws, and had he not had found Ren, Neneko had suspected in time they'd be together. How long had she harbored feelings for him?

It started when he said she looked like a princess all those years ago. She saw the real Takeya, the one that was kind and capable of compassion. She'd reveled in the times he stayed at her home when a child. Even forced him to watch the horror movies and Sci-Fi movies knowing they would scare him and he would coward behind her, next to her. Her feelings hadn't faded with time, they were tempered from a young girls crush to love. But now, calling Miu over to her desk to find out what had transpired between this man and this woman, she couldn't fight the dark and cold feeling of dread. Her insides felt like abused rubber. "Miu, Takeya said that you could tell me what happened between you and why you're here and not in your classroom."

Drawing her fingertips together in front of her face, Miu looked at them bashfully, yet Neneko could see a deeper emotion under the service, happiness. "I'm in his class now because like Ren-san, he is my Master." Neneko dropped her pencil, the tiny piece of plastic sounded like a bomb going off in her head, it wasn't possible. Ren could be over looked, she was so childlike that it could take a long time before she had the resolve to make a move, but Miu. Miu was more mature, if prone to outbursts, how long until Takeya was gone forever. "Oh Izumi-sam, Takeya asked if you'd help move me into his apartment after school as he has work."

Neneko's stomach dropped a full inch in her chest, her lungs ached and her heart almost stopped. She was moving in too? Takeya, her Takeya was going to be living with the two most beautiful woman in their class. And what was worse was she knew that both Ren and Miu would if asked abide by any requests of Takeya's. She hated them, hated Ren for stealing her chances with Takeya, hated Miu for taking her place by him, but she couldn't resent them for it. She knew. She knew that the DearS were slaves that needed a Master. She couldn't be that master for them and Takeya would no doubt do it to help them, the big idiot that he was.

But the sheer irony of the situation, one of the women taking the first love of her life away from her asking for help to move into his house, was too great. If it didn't hurt so much she'd laugh at the sure audacity of God for setting things up this way. A tear started to form in her eye, "Sure Miu I'll help you. I mean we can't have another garbage heap outside of his apartment like when Ren first learned how to clean." Neneko saw the odd look Miu was giving her, how could the DearS be so dense as not see what was happening. Maybe she did but was so blinded by her own happiness that she couldn't sense it. The beautiful, attractive, and worshipped slaves that they were. "I'll help you after school, now if you'll excuse me I have work to do."

Ren walked over to Miu and tilted her head as they both watched Neneko run to her desk, gather her things, and flee the room. "Ren felt a pinch in her heart. Neneko hurt?" Ren's words were drowned out as the classroom erupted in shocked statements of concern and the rumor mill started to add fuel to the fires concerning Takeya, Ren, and now Miu's possible relationship. "Miu has something happened to Neneko?"

Miu felt it too, but why would a normal person feel jealousy over a slave. Didn't Neneko know that she held a place higher than either she or Ren could ever possibly attain? "I don't know Ren-san, but we can ask her when she helps to move me into my new home!" Refueled by the knowledge that she had her master and her home, Miu's hands clenched into fists as she pistoned her arms in triumph. "And you better expect to work, I won't be lenient with you now that were sisters." Ren smiled at the word the DearS used to convey sharing a master.

All during the days morning events, Hiro watched and gathered his information. The frontal assault had failed but he had other ways to steal Ren for himself. He knew enough now to see that Miu and Neneko had something to do with the guy Ren was so obsessed over, he'd just use that to drive a wedge between them and steel her for himself. But now he needed some confidence. Seeing Koyomi still jittery from her confrontation with 'the brute' he worked his charms on her and soon enough the two of them were in his special room, his pants around his ankles and the nervous woman administering his confidence via her mouth, but he didn't see the short black haired girl, no the girl in his mind had lovely silky green.

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The remainder of the day had been more downtrodden than usual. Takeya returned and had less energy than before, Neneko refused to talk to anybody about why she had left the room, but Ren and Miu seemed to bask in the light of their newfound sisterhood while the boys had fantasies of the two of them together and the girls idolized their perfect complexion and spotless attitudes. After the class representative dismissed class for the day the quartet headed off of campus, eventually to split ways with Takeya as he left for the video store.

The two DearS could still feel a small pinch but it had diminished greatly from the flood it had been earlier that day. Once outside of Takeya's apartment Miu squeeled excitedly. "Oh they brought my stuff over so quickly, earth movers work so quickly!" Grabbing three of the large boxes Miu thrust the door open and headed in. Neneko could only gape at how strong Miu looked while caring her possessions inside the apartment, Ren followed with the remaining boxes.

"So did Takeya say how he wanted this done? Are we remodeling the entire room or is he going to sleep in the kitchen?" Neneko asked having made piece that she'd only share a friendship with the man. It hurt to know she'd lost her chance, but what could she do? Her figure was slim, she was short, her face wouldn't win any beauty contests, not like the other two women in the apartment with her.

Ren, having climbed into her room/closet smiled and patted the spot next to her. "Miu is going to share this space with Ren. Takeya said Miu could live in here with Ren." Unable to contain her glee, Miu jumped up and sat next to Ren in the closet. Neneko just looked at the two women setting next to each other in the small closet and could feel her brain shrinking. They were so happy to live in a closet of all places. Takeya's place was small, but if they tried the could all sleep on futons on the floor with little hassle.

Walking over to the closet sitting duo, Neneko had another flush of jealousy. Any man seeing the happy smiles on both girls faces as they looked at each other, saw how they themselves looked wouldn't want another woman. Hell part of Neneko could feel a small lust growing for them, she hated that about herself and chastised herself fiercely but they were just so beautiful that it felt wrong not to be attracted. "It looks like the only thing in her is a spare futon so if we fold it the other way," Neneko said as she pulled out the futon only to spill more of Takeya's hidden porn stash from the folds of the futon. "We…would have Miu's space. Takeya you hentai," she finished as she picked up one of the DVD's.

"Oh what are these, they look so cute!" Miu chirped as she picked up on of the magazines that had fallen. Flipping a few pages into the magazine her eyes went wide and her jaw dropped. "What…how…she must be a contortionist!" Miu's voice held a certain reverence or even respect for the woman and man in the photos, Ren just looked at them and nodded to herself, they were study aids for when her Master finally allowed her to appease him, maybe even tonight. He did say not 'today' and that was the other day so why not? "Izumi-san what are these beautiful things?"

Neneko's eye twitched at how Miu referred to smut as beauty. Yes some said that the human form was beautiful and even the art of love making was beautiful in some way, but not this way. Not in paper or on a screen to watch and drool over. "Its Takeya's garbage, talk to him about it if you want. You have what you need so you can finish on your own, just don't throw his stuff out. I'll see myself out." Tossing the DVD distastefully at her feet, Neneko stood and left for home. She was too tired to think about how Miu and Ren would address such an issue with Takeya once he got home, she didn't care.

Miu turned to watch Ren collect the DVD and head towards Takeya's player. "This is Ren's study material. Ren watches this to learn how to appease Takeya when he lets her. Ren has learned that Takeya prefers large breasts and for women to appease their master with their tongue." At telling Miu her findings Ren had felt her heart beat increase and her head felt lighter. "Would Miu like to do research with Ren on how to appease Master?"

Much like Ren, Miu's heart rate had increased and her face was flush with blood. She would have to appease Takeya too, so yes she should learn his likes and dislikes. She'd have to learn something as her breasts weren't large like Ren's so she had to make due in other areas. "Only for a small time then we must prepare his supper for his return." With a nod Ren pushed the DVD into the player and the two DearS watched in amazement at what they were seeing. For Ren it was all new, she had never known a man's touch or what was really happening, but Miu was different. Miu had felt a mans touch, but the man she had known wasn't an earthling.

The species her last master was had genitalia of much smaller size. As species evolved the act required for the requirements for reproduction became easier, smaller, more effective to insure the race survived. DearS were nearly identical to earthlings in respect however. As Earth was a primitive plant in respects to the space traveling universe they had yet to change, DearS were modeled after Earthlings as to have a superior slave it needed to be inferior in breed. To give it to much power or capabilities would risk rebellion. So when Miu watched the act, she was nervous. The size difference was far exceeding her expectations. All that she voiced however was, "Oh my, so much to learn."

Two hours of viewing the duo stopped to start cooking Takeya, and their own, supper. Setting the burner to simmer, Miu cast a long look at the TV now off. "Ren-san, about what we watched. Do you review that material a lot?" Watching that material caused Miu to feel a tingling in herself. She wanted to appease Takeya very badly at that moment and didn't know why.

Apron on over her DearS uniform, her collar large and puffy, Ren nodded confidently. "Ren watch a lot to learn what Takeya likes. Ren wants Master to use her and be happy so Ren learns what makes him happy." Stirring the pot slowly as Miu instructed Ren looked sadly at the spinning broth. Would he want her though, now that Miu was there or would she be not allowed to appease him. "Porn tapes and magazines seemed to depict a fondness for adult females with large breasts. Does that meet with Miu's review?" Ren asked suddenly turning to Miu who was fumbling with the hem of her shirt.

Miu had noticed a theme of large breasted women in Takeya's pornography, but something else also caught her eye. "I did Ren-san, but did you notice something else. Almost all of those films of Master's had something else." Miu recalled her old master having her sisters do it, but the idea of doing that with Ren caused more queasiness in her stomach, but if it was what her new Master wanted… "A lot of those training documentaries had areas where women appeased one another while the male watched, is that something Ikuhara-sama enjoys?"

Thinking back to their training lesson, Ren nodded. "Ren does recall times when she saw women kissing and caressing in Master's porn." What a strange word that was 'porn' the dictionaries she memories had it as something but when she said it in public people looked at her strangely and Takeya took offense when she mentioned he watched it in public. "Takeya won't return for awhile, would Miu like to practice with Ren what we learned?" Ren asked as she took the colander off her head and walked back into the shared living area.

Miu was torn, she wanted to serve her new master faithfully, was even slightly intrigued by what she saw, but it was odd. Forcing the 'wrongness' of it out of her mind, Miu was determined. If her master liked watching women appease one another than she would appease Ren while he watched then she would do it for him, it was a slaves duty to do whatever her master wanted. "Yes Ren-san, but we shouldn't practice to much as we have little time and I'd like to review a bit more of the literature. I'm woefully under informed about how earthlings seek sexual release."

Ren got on her knees by the television and waited for Miu to come to her. It was true that Ren wanted to be used by her master, but Miu had a point. If he liked this she'd have to get used to it, even if Miu wasn't her master. "Ren wants Takeya happy, Ren wants to be useful to Takeya so Ren is willing to do this." Miu smiled as it was a very DearS thing to say, Ren was making progress. Kneeling before Ren, Miu didn't quite know how to begin. Her old Master had always taking initiative or she had felt the urge to appease him and let her programming take over, such wasn't the case now.

Three hours later Takeya walked into his apartment tired, sore, and laden with lemon bread. "I'm ho…" his voice lost its power as he caught sight of his living room. The bag fell from his grasp spilling packaged bread all over the floor. He couldn't understand what he was seeing. Ren had her hands cupped over her breasts while Miu's arms were wrapped around Ren's body pressing hers firmly against her. Both had their eyes closed and were sharing a very passionate kiss from what Takeya could tell. He was mesmerized by it, it was one of his many fantasies that he allowed himself.

"What…what are you two doing?" he asked yet his voice either didn't carry or they didn't hear him. He tried to swallow yet it was hard, his throat was so dry as he watched the two women kiss, why, why were they doing that? Some alien greeting or maybe Ren cut her tongue like he had and Miu was helping? Then why was Miu's hands running circles on Ren's back and Ren pushing herself harder against Miu. "Stop that!" again his voice failed him.

It didn't matter if they heard him this time or not, they broke apart on their own, still unknowing of his presence. Pulling away from Ren far enough to speak without worry of spittle Miu looked flushed yet she was more comfortable with things now than she had been hours ago. "I believe we have practiced this enough we look like the couple on that last film, and we best get read for Ma…sters return." Miu saw the dumb struck look on Takeya's face as he watched them. Both Ren and Miu could feel the sudden rush of sexual desire in Takeya, so powerful that it was a wave that flooded them as well added his wants and lust into them. "Ikuhara-sama, welcome home, sorry we didn't great you at the door," Miu turned and bowed low.

"What the fuck was that?" Takeya finally asked broken from the spell he'd been trapped in. It had been so unexpected, so surreal, so basic to just see them kiss that he'd been lost in it. He wanted to kiss Ren, to hold Miu, to let both of them hold him that his erection nearly burst in his pants. "What are you two doing?" he eyed the bathroom intently in-between looks at Ren and Miu. He was going to have to make a stop soon or he wouldn't make it the night without violating them.

Ren was the first to act, getting to her feat and walking slowly towards Takeya as he inched his way towards the bathroom. "Ren and Miu were practicing from Takeya's porn movies. Takeya likes watching women appease one another so Ren and her sister practiced to make Master happy." Ren's emblem flashed again as did Miu's as Takeya's eyes widened. "Does Master wish to use Ren, Ren wants Master to use her if he wishes." Miu was about to speak her own request that she wouldn't mind, but somehow she felt that as Takeya hadn't used Ren to appease his sexual desires yet, it would be only fair to allow her to go first.

A trickle of sweat ran down Takeya's cheek. They wanted him to, they wanted to make their master happy, and right now giving in to his desires would make him the happiness man on the earth. But what about them, if he did that they truly would be slaves, no better than his coffee pot or wash rag. "I have to go to the bathroom!" he yelled and ran into the bathroom and locked the door. Fifteen minutes later neither Ren nor Miu sensed anything in Takeya. It puzzled them, but it was also time to eat. It was Miu's first meal at her new home and it was one ate in silence.

When it came time for bed, Ren cast Takeya one long and pleading glance that only Miu saw and understood. Across the distance from Takeya's apartment and Neneko's room the young girl watched the moving in the mans apartment longingly. How she wished she was the one to be there with him, but it wasn't meant to be. That didn't mean she couldn't have a nice fantasy. Her mother was more open than most and hadn't said anything wrong about pleasing oneself and that was what Neneko did while she took her nightly bath, in her mind she wasn't alone in it and she felt like she cheapened not only herself but him as well. Here she said he was the pervert yet he'd done nothing wrong and she was doing this.

Pulling his blanket up close to his neck Takeya forced himself to ignore the two women in his closet. His time in the bathroom had done much to ease his body into slumber, but Ren and Miu talked that night. Miu realized that Takeya hadn't realized the nature of the DearS fully yet and would need to talk to him, she eased Ren's worries that night. Tomorrow would be another day and they would find a solution to their troubles, both Takeya's and their own.

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Author notes

Ok so this was more of a filler chapter but I hope you liked it anyway. Later people hope you liked it and keep reading!

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