Again slight trigger warnings. Just to be safe.

I woke to bright sunlight and fluffy pillows. Which was pretty disconcerting after going to sleep on hardwood floors in the dark, but not nearly as disconcerting as the wide, unblinking blood red eyes of the pretty blonde laying next to me in bed. Deciding that I wasn't going to ask how I'd gotten into her bed because hey, at least I was still wearing my underwear (though I wasn't wearing anything else, which was…offputting) I met Valeries gaze for all of a quarter of a second before violently jerking my own eyes away.

As bad as I felt for Val, I didn't want to soulgaze that particular box of crazy. "Oh, wow, this bed is so comfortable, thanks for moving me Val, you're such a sweetie." Knowing her eyes were open I was able to look back over, making sure not to meet them, and was just in time to see a rapturous expression of joy on her face as she rolled over and climbed up on top of my hips. Being unwilling to sleep with a beautiful woman doesn't make them less beautiful, nor did it make the damaged vampire in boy shorts and a tank top sitting on top of me feel any less good.

Valerie smiled sweetly down at me "That nasty old floor looked so uncomfortable, I thought you'd sleep much better cuddling with your cute little sister." She started bouncing up and down lightly, which I found…alarming. Doesn't this feel better than that dusty hardwood?" Deciding that being unwilling to tell her no wasn't going to be a thing at this rate I put my hands on her hips and flipped her off me onto the bed. She squealed joyfully as she rolled over, her messy hair falling in her face as she glanced coyly over at me from the other side of the rather large bed.

I sat up quickly, doing my best to cover the rather intense case of morning wood that shockingly hadn't been helped by the sexy psycho riding me into consciousness. Valerie glanced knowingly at where I pulled the blanket over my lap "Yes Val, you're very sweet to think of me. You didn't… do any playing while I was sleeping did you? I…" I tried to think of a reason for her to tell me if she'd had sex with me that wouldn't break her weirdly chipper mood "I wouldn't want to miss any fun times with my precious little sis." That last part almost made me gag, but not as much as the thought of her fucking me in my sleep.

Valerie giggled "Silly Harry," well that was a good sign, she hadn't used my real name before "I don't decide things like that, you're the one whose supposed to do dirty things to me. How am I supposed to struggle if I'm the one in charge?" Oh wow, there went that gag reflex again. I honestly might have preferred her molesting me in my sleep to having to hear her say that out loud.

I cleared my throat and rolled quickly out of bed, wanting to get as far away from the scantily clad nutcase sharing a bed with me as possible until we had a few more layers of clothing between us, or possibly a riot shield. "Well Val, how about you take a shower and get dressed and I'll go down and make us some breakfast?" Hopefully in mixed company she would be less, casually and disturbingly erotic. Her weird mix of little sister tics and submissive sexpot behavior was weirding me out.

Her face warped into a frowning pout, the first negative expression I'd seen today "But I'm not supposed to bathe on my own. You're supposed to wash me. You like to make sure I'm cleaned up for when you play with me." Once again I made a mental note to study necromancy so I could bring back Marius and murder him a second fucking time.

I scrambled for a reason to give her to explain why there was no fucking way I was getting into a shower with her. Despite being damaged, Valerie was in pretty much perfect shape, with a beautiful face and a flawless body. I might be noble but turning down her casual and oblivious sexual advances would be basically impossible if we were both wet and naked. There was no way in hell. "But you've…" I scrambled around until I felt a light bulb flick on over my head "You've done such a good job since we got here, I think it's about time you take care of bathing yourself. You've done so well I know you can handle it."

Apparently that didn't sound as weird and condescending to her as it did to me because she beamed and hopped out of the bed, flouncing over and, before I could react wrapping herself around me and basically climbing down my throat in an incredibly intimate kiss. I sat there in stunned silence as she pulled away and gave me a sunny smile "You're so good to me. I promise I'll clean up real well for you. " She gave me a wink "I'll pay special attention to your favorite spot." And before I knew it she had vanished out the door.

I shook my head, desperately trying not to think about what spot she might be talking about and thanking god she hadn't felt the need to elaborate. The only good thing to come out of this weird, disturbing morning (if you could call it good) was that apparently Valerie had been so thoroughly abused that she had pretty much no sexual agency of her own. As long as I didn't actively pursue her she wasn't going to try to push me into it, at least with anything other than weirdly innocent and provocative sexual comments and disturbingly affectionate physical gestures. Goodie.

I doused my face in cold water in the hall bathroom (Valerie was in the shower, which meant I wasn't going near the master bath without a full Hazmat suit) and hit my room for a change of clothes, which someone had apparently bought when they set up our things here since I knew I hadn't had more than one outfit. I got dressed, happy to be out of a situation that made me feel like a child molester (Valerie might be in her late teens physically but she wasn't mentally all there) and headed downstairs to make breakfast.

When I got downstairs I was pretty shocked to find Ana already in the kitchen. I probably should've assumed that would happen, but honestly I had been distracted. My blonde…servant, I guess, was standing at the stove, back straight and her ample backside covered with…were those bloomers? Before bed, I'd sent Oga over to ask for clothes for my girls (and wow I probably shouldn't think of them like that) he'd brought over a pair of bags for each of them from the ORC and Student council respectively, apparently Ana had decided she liked the traditional Japanese gym clothes.

I felt a headache forming behind my eyes "Ana, why are you wearing those?" The cute little blonde with the high ponytail turned to bow her head formally at me, making sure not to let the food burn. Apparently Ana had decided we were going to be having a full American breakfast spread. She was making French toast and eggs and bacon, and I could see pancakes on a plate off to the side. My stomach growled in lust.

She noticed my gaze and gestured me over to the table "Good morning Master, apologies for my state of dress. As you may have noticed I am of a small stature and limited bust, as such Miss Tojous clothing was of the best fit for my frame. However as I saw Master taking note of, my backside is quite round and expansive. These 'bloomers' were the only thing Miss Tojou owned that would fit over my rear. Sadly none of her undergarments were able to put up as valiant an effort, though I'm sure Master took note of that when you were studying the way these bloomers hugged my posterior. If you find thse objectionable I would be happy to remove them, though my nudity seemed to displease Master yesterday."

If I'd been drinking I would have done a spit take. It wasn't so much the clothing as the casual method of description for the situation that threw me. Apparently I was going to have to take Ana shopping. It hadn't occurred to me that with all the different builds of girls in the ORC and Student Council none of them would have anything to fit my…servant sounded terrible I was going to go with maid. Apparently I had underestimated my maid's assets. I wasn't really sure how to react to that. Apparently she also was no longer calling me 'My Lord'. She also seemed a bit down when she said the last part "Oh, Ana it isn't that I didn't like seeing you naked, I was just unhappy at the circumstances. Seeing you forced to be nude like that made me angry. You're very beautiful."

Ana's face split into a shy smile "I'm glad Master enjoyed it. I confess, being nude is much less appealing when I'm forced into it." She cast a coy glance at me "I enjoyed Masters gaze though, and I suspect nudity would be much more entertaining when done of my own volition. Perhaps Master might resume his study of my backside in such a voluntary state of undress?" I felt my face flush. Dealing with Valerie being crazy made me almost forget that Ana had been essentially trained as a sex slave. However she seemed remarkably stable for someone from such a bad situation, so I wasn't really sure how to deal with that.

Luckily I was saved from responding by the arrival of my food, followed by Valerie bustling in, hair wet and wearing a skirt and a pink t shirt with a yellow sunflower on it. She noticed Ana piling food on my plate and smiled warmly, letting out an excited squeal. She raced across the room and scooped her up in a hug "Ana! I must have been so tired last night, I didn't know you were here. I'm so glad to see you!" Ana for her part gave a tolerant smile and stroked Valeries wet hair.

"It's good to see you as well, Mistress. I'll make you up a plate, go dry your hair, I believe you have a guest coming over." She gave Valerie a peck on the forehead and a smack on the rump, sending her upstairs. She noticed my confused look and gave me a sad smile "The K- Marius did many things to Lady Valerie. When he grew bored of those things, he would occasionally have one of us do them in his stead. Due to our similar hair color and facial features, I was a favorite for these 'playdates' as he called them. I was forced to do many things to Lady Valerie, though I tried my best to be kind, and as you may have noticed she gets…confused. I suspect as Master is obviously uncomfortable with the idea of sex with the Mistress she will probably seek me out for such treatment again soon."

My eyes were wide "Wait, so you're saying Marius forced you to sexually abuse her, and you think she's going to ask you to do it again? Why the hell would she do that? I cant imagine any of the things he had you do were any fun for either of you. I have a sneaking suspicion whips may have been involved based on your hesitance to talk about it." I couldn't imagine actively seeking out a tormenter to torture me again, nor could I envision being as happy to see someone who had abused me, even against her will, as Valerie was.

Ana gave a nod "Whips did feature among our…sessions. As did many other things. I suspect that due to Marius being her first and only regular sexual partner, Lady Valerie has very confusing ideas about what sex is supposed to be. I imagine the nature of her relationship with Marius has given her the impression that sexual sadism is something one does to people one cares about. I believe she probably thinks of me as something between a lover and a sister, if she even bothers to differentiate between the two."

I felt myself turn green "Hells Bells that's…awful. If…if that's something she needs and I'm sure as hell not going to give it to her, you can…help her if she asks. But don't hurt her seriously. And by the way, theres no need for the sexpot act around me Ana. I know you're attractive and in Marius' place that probably came with strings, but here it doesn't. You don't have to do anything sexual with me. If you catch me looking I'm sorry, you're a beautiful girl, but you don't ever have to do anything you don't want to."

Ana gave me the sweetest smile I had ever seen "Honestly, I know that. Its why I'm so happy to be here. But really, the reason I made the offer I did isn't because I had to. It's because I knew I didn't. I've had plenty of sex in my life, but it was always someone elses decision. I've never been able to choose for myself. Feeling Masters gaze on me, knowing that you want me but wont take me unless I wish it. It makes me feel powerful. I know you are uncomfortable with my sexuality because of how I came to be here, but just know, I am most interested to feel what sex is like when I'm the one who makes the first move."

I actually blushed at that. Her frank and up front declaration that she wanted to sleep with me and that it was her choice had destroyed several of my reservations, but it was still much too soon for me to willingly have sex with her. I smiled up at her "That means the world to me Ana. Maybe someday I'll be comfortable with that, but at the moment things are too fresh, besides which I'm trying damn hard to keep things non-sexual with Valerie, and introducing sex into the equation with you is just going to complicate that."

Ana gave me a heartfelt smile and a nod then turned to move back over to the stove. She stopped at the last second though, looking over her shoulder at me. "I respect that and appreciate the position you're in, but Harry?" My eyes widened at the use of my name "Just because you don't want to have sex doesn't mean you cant do anything fun. Next time you find yourself staring at my ass go ahead and grab a handful. I'm afraid I've developed certain tastes in that direction, and I would appreciate it if you could sate them." With a wink at my stunned expression she resumed cleaning up the dishes, giving a happy squeal when I reached out to pinch her ass as I headed to front room to wait for our guest. What? Ana wasn't the crazy one.

Gasper showed up about thirty minutes later, Oga was still asleep, Ana had disappeared back upstairs and Valerie was back down here with dry hair, sitting in my lap, despite my attempts to convince her to use the open chair to our left. When Rias knocked I hopped up, knocking Valerie off my lap and streaking over to the door to let in our guests. As requested Asia was with them, looking nervously around and then pouting at the apparent lack of Oga, and sliding along behind them was…a box.

I glanced over at Rias "You…shouldn't have? We didn't get you anything. I've always wanted a walking box though, my friends will be so jealous, they don't have a box that walks." I realized that I was probably being insensitive to whoever was in that weird little box, but honestly, snark like mine is a wonder of the world, my gift for sarcasm needs to be shared.

Rias gave me a droll look "You're very amusing mister Dresden. This, as I expect you've probably figured out, being a detective, is Gasper Vladi. My bishop. Gasper had issues with being in wide open spaces. He uses the box to move around and combat his agoraphobia." She turned to Valerie. "Miss Tepes, I thought perhaps you could spend some time with Gasper while my other bishop takes a look over you to make sure you're healthy. I assume you want to be a Kuoh student like Harry, so we need to do a quick physical."

The girl was good, I'd have fully believed this to be some kind of routine checkup if I didn't know that Asia was going to try to reverse at least some of the damage Marius had done to Val. Valerie gave a happy smile and flounced over to the bo- er to Gasper crouching down and beginning to murmur soothingly to the boy in the cardboard cube. Rias nodded over to Asia who walked over to pull a chair to the space behind Valerie and sat down. Holding up her hands Asia said with surety "Twilight Healing." And the room was filled with green light. That would have been absolutely perfect, if Valerie hadn't chosen that exact moment to meet my eyes. I felt the magic of Twilight Healing surge into the connection between us as I got yanked out of my body, and down the mutated vortex of the soulgaze.

Ok guys heres the deal. I realize some people will have complaints about the way im writing this, but its tough to stay true to the pervy nature of DxD and also give proper respect to the damage these girls have suffered, and I'm doing the best I can. The soulgaze is probably going to act as a dues ex machina to let me do some serious repairs to Valerie, because as fun as crazy is to write it sort of precludes character growth. Just a warning Val is going to be sexually involved with Harry at some point, and she's going to be sexually involved with Ana before that. There probably wont be a lemon for several more chapters though, so I'm trying not to rush it. I didn't get to the first lemon in my RWBY crossover until chapter fifteen so I know I don't have to rush, It'll happen when it happens. Also I'd appreciate anyone who decides to check out Peril of the Bells one of my other stories, I really enjoy the fandoms there (it's the blue bloods books about vampires not the TV show about politics FYI) and would love some more feedback. Thanks all, and see you next time.