~ Nichijou ~
Real Estate
"Now, the question is: is real estate real?" Motohama asked. In Issei's apartment, the Perverted Trio were currently going through all the available housing and lots for sale for Issei. Issei skimmed through the net. Matsuda was glued to the newly bought television while Motohama rummaged through a stack of newspapers.
"I'm pretty sure it is real. If it wasn't real, we wouldn't be looking through the real estate." Matsuda gave Motohama a "you serious?" face.
"You can be really dumb sometimes," Issei said.
"Guys, guys, it's a joke!" Motohama cried.
"A stupid one."
"For real."
Issei and Matsuda shared a laugh at Motohama's expense.
Motohama sighed and slumped back down the chair, face dejected. He went back to looking for good deals on the newspaper. The trio once again lapsed into silence with the only sound coming from the television. They scribbled whatever they thought was good onto their respective papers as time went on.
Motohama put his newspaper down. "Who even uses newspapers nowadays?"
" "You." "
"Is this roast Motohama day?" Motohama screeched.
"Sure. Why not?" Aika came in through the door, carrying snacks and carbonated drinks with her.
"I'm gonna cry if you guys keep abusing me like this!"
The room fell into silence once again. The only sounds were the sound of Motohama ruffling the papers, Issei popping a can open, and Matsuda going through a pack of chips. The maids had gone back to the Underworld to resupply, leaving just the four friends.
Someone knocked on the door.
"Come in!" Issei called.
"Mou. Not letting a pretty woman in is a little rude don't you think?" Rias mock pouted as she let herself in. Rias still had on her school uniform.
"What?"
" "It's Gremory-senpai?!""
M&M shouted in shock at the crimson haired beauty that entered the room.
"Err, I thought you were Irina. Sorry!"
"Just kidding," Rias waved off. "Ah, might these be the two who helped save me?" She patted the heads of Matsuda and Motohama duo. The two blushed at the contact.
"Yes, they are." Issei said.
"Ara, then how should I reward you both?"
The two blushed even harder.
"W-Well…"
"U-hh…"
"Ah," Rias clapped her hands with a wide smile. "How about a kiss?"
" "Yes please!" "
"Very well, close your eyes."
Both boys closed their eyes and puckered their grinning lips in excitement. In doing so, they missed her self-assured smirk. Rias kissed them on the forehead like a granny and both froze in utter shock. Normally, they would be pissed that they weren't kissed on the lips because of their expectations. But this was Rias Gremory! The duo's souls easily ascended into Heaven.
"Now, time to erase your memories," two magic circles appeared in Rias' hands. And with that, their sinful souls returned before they could be turned away from the gates of splendor.
"Wait!"
"Please don't!"
" "Ahhh!" " both males screamed.
"Fufufu, don't worry. I never intended on doing that. After all, you both are precious friends of Issei, right?" Rias laughed.
Both boys blushed and nodded.
"Now, what might you guys be doing?" Rias moved to the low table and sat in a cross-legged position, not minding that it exposed her black lace lingerie to the three boys, who openly stared at it.
"Looking for a house," Issei said, tearing his eyes away from the beautiful sight. "We just can't find a good one though," his eyes wandered back with a vengeance.
"Why not just buy a land and build a house on it?" Rias offered. "Do you want something near the school?"
"Won't that take long though?"
"The building process?" Rias raised an eyebrow as if wondering if they were aliens. "Don't worry about that," she put her hand over the table and a crimson magic circle appeared over it. First, sand appeared. The magic circle spun and a few more magic circles layered themselves over it. The sand spun around with the circle. A few seconds passed and a small house of glass took the place of the sand. "We have magic after all."
She was an Oujo-sama, after all. A magical one at that. Wait, maybe she shouldn't intrude upon Leviathan territory. Maybe just an Oujo-sama then.
The Maid Trio's Regular Day (Haku)
Issei-sama has gone to school today. Issei-sama is gone for five days a week. One of them trailed him each day on a rotation, making sure that Issei-sama was all right, while the other two stayed home to do the daily chores. And to be honest, there wasn't much chores to be done so Haku was free for the rest of the day until Issei-sama came back from school.
Haku didn't know much about their new master, the Lord Issei Seir. She wanted to know more about him. With that in mind, Haku sent Issei-sama a message, asking for permission to read his books. After receiving an affirmative, she set out for the large shelf that stood in the middle of the living room.
Haku was the shortest of the three maids and couldn't reach the topmost part of the shelf. But she could see what the shelf consisted of. The lowest parts of the shelf were filled with light novels, manga, and the occasional book. The middle part contained his school books and school supplies while the top part contained the erotic novels and "hentai." Haku's goal right now was the topmost part, the hentai portion of the shelf.
Haku believed that to know a person, you would need to know their base desires. Issei-sama didn't keep his lecherousness a secret but it would be nice to know specifics. Was issei-sama an S or an M? Does he love boob-jobs more than blowjobs? What parts of a girl does he find sexy?
Haku wondered about all of these as she moved a stool to stand on. "Hmph!" she exhaled in contentment. She reached for a random book and carefully pulled it. After successfully booknapping it from its brethren, Haku plopped down onto a cushion and opened it.
…
A heavy blush was on Haku's face as the images in the book got wilder and wilder. Depictions of sex dungeons, giant cocks, beautiful women, vibrating dildos, and tentacles shaped as dicks filled dozens upon dozens of these… ..hentai doujinshi. Cum-stained pussies and asses, different ways to give blowjobs, a dozen women having sex with one man, six men fucking one woman, orgies as a school festival, incestuous relationships between brothers and sisters, and so, so much more...
…
Haki had acquired a dildo from the box that Lady Aika had brought with her and sat on it as it vibrated. Haku's soaked white panties hung off one ankle, and her maid uniform was drenched in sweat.
Haku's mind was filled with a growing, all-encompassing, flaming desire as she flipped through the sex comics. She didn't know how many times she came nor how much time had passed. She only knew that Issei's dick and tail would give her more pleasure than a simple dildo.
…
"So Issei-sama likes tentacles," Haku wiped her lips of saliva and stood up on shaky legs. She fixed her panties and tried to smoothen the creases on her maid uniform. "I do hope Issei-sama arrives faster."
Truly, reading books was a very pleasant educational experience.
Saeko and Issei
The sound of swinging swords cutting through the air echoed in the Japanese dojo. Issei shouted as he swung his bamboo blade down with haste. It hit nothing. A bamboo blade found its way to his face a second later. Issei flew a full foot into the air before landing on his back with a painful groan.
"That's enough for today," Saeko said, wiping her sweat with a towel.
"Yay…" groaned Issei. His face was turning black and blue, like the rest of his body. He could finally feel the bruises now that the adrenaline was going away.
Saeko gave him a fond smile, having gotten quite fond of the younger boy the past days they have known each other. He was honest with his feelings and didn't force her to do what she didn't want to. …His lecherousness could use some toning down though. That was the nth time she caught him staring at her cleavage. To be fair, it was nothing new from the opposite gender—or even those of her own.
She offered Issei a hand which he gladly took. Once he was up, Saeko tossed him a towel to wipe his sweat.
"You're a fast learner," Saeko commented.
"Thanks. I do not feel like it though," Issei sighed.
She could shake her head at his naivety, "That is because the skill gap between you and me is simply too wide. With a few more months of training, you could hold your ground against me."
"Really?" sparks of hope could be seen in Issei's eyes.
"You could. For a few seconds," Saeko smirked.
"You break my heart." Issei wept melodramatically, he held his heart.
"You don't even love me yet."
"That's not true! You have wonderful boobs! I love girls and women with a nice pair of boobs and a good personality!"
Saeko chuckled as she kept the wooden swords. "Just so you know, I won't get on my knees for a weaker man. For now, I think of you as a younger brother. Or something like that," she re-approached Issei and patted his head, ruffling his hair. "I've never had siblings though, so I guess this is the feeling of having someone rely on me?"
Issei accepted the head pats with a sheepish grin on his face. "I guess I'll need to grow into a man worthy of your respect then. That way, you could rely on me."
"I look forward to that," Saeko nodded. "I wonder what you will look like when you become reliable. Will you look handsome and manly or will you still retain your childish cuteness?"
"I-I hope to become handsome and manly."
Saeko ruffled his hair once again.
"S-Stop it."
"No," she continued ruffling Issei's hair while dodging his half-hearted grabs. She had no problems with him, for now. "By the way."
Issei looked up to her since Saeko was just a bit taller than him.
"Could I borrow a sword from the Seir armory?"
"Sure," Issei said without a beat. "Just ask one of the maids to take you there. I'll be sure to tell them about it too."
Saeko nodded. "Thank you. Issei-sama. Would you like a lap pillow as a recompense?"
"Yes!"
Indeed, this guy acted like the little brother that she always wanted.
A Mundane Day for the Maid Trio (Kurenai)
Kurenai's eyes darted across the green plains. Her palms were sweaty as she searched for the enemy. Her breathing was controlled and her heartbeats were drumming in her ears. Kurenai's eyes once again searched to the left and right before she moved forward with her weapon in hand.
A bullet went through her head.
"I HAAAAAAAAAAAAATE FUCKING CAMPERS! ARGHHHH!" Kurenai roared. The respawn screen popped up and Kurenai clicked [Back to Main Menu].
Her rage was quickly calmed down by Issei rubbing her back. Kurenai would say that she was pretty good at FPS games, even as a kid. But she's been so distracted by pleasure that she would miss by a pixel!
Kurenai was pleasantly seated on his lap with his hard dick in her pussy as she played a shooter game. They were on his bed.
Sex while playing was a new for her. It was pretty enjoyable too… if only it weren't so distracting.
Issei had his fun rubbing her teats and ass from behind, giving her random bursts of pleasure whenever he touched a sensitive part. Kurenai would unconsciously jerk when he did so. And it always, always,had to be in a crucial moment.
Issei licked her nape and Kurenai shivered in pleasure. He traced small bites from the base to near her ear. Issei nibbled her earlobe, sending sparks of pleasure down her spine. His hot breath tickled Kurenai and the wet kisses he left on her excited her. His dick kissed her womb's entrance (just as she saw the sniper).
"I like the smell of your hair," Issei said.
"I take good care of it, j-just for you Issei-sama," Kurenai said. Her voice was low and sexy. "Everything I am is for you."
Issei's breath hitched, and his hands felt her bare breasts with a renewed fervor. His quickly hardening dick inside of her turned stiffer still, and his tail became restless. She always knew the right words. His maid was the best
"Yes. You are mine. Kurenai," Issei growled. His tail wrapped around Kurenai's slender neck and prodded her lips. The tip shifted from its usual heart shape into a second penis. It was round, it was hard, and it was eager.
Kurenai parted her lips and stuck her tongue out to receive the incubus tail. The phallic tip rolled itself on her tongue. It coated itself in Kurenai's saliva before entering in between her lips.
The tail's tip tasted exactly how Issei's cock tasted like. It tasted salty with a hint of sweetness, a flavor that Kurenai was addicted to.
The second penis wriggled inside of her mouth before making thrusting motions. Kurenai was proud of her blowjob skills but blowing Issei's tail still felt weird. Issei's increasing moans gave her confidence that what she was doing was right and she continued.
Kurenai sucked the tail, lolling her tongue all around it. She massaged the tip with her tongue and prodded it open enough to get just the tip of her tongue inside.
Issei groaned and liquid squirted out of the tail. It tasted as sweet and salty as caramel and not as the cum that came straight from Issei's balls.
Their game was totally forgotten by then. Issei bent Kurenai over the bed and fucked her from behind. He gripped her waist to piston harder into Kurenai's pussy. His tail still didn't uncoil from Kurenai's neck and would squeeze her throat every now and then, giving the girl pain and pleasure. Issei's right hand found Kurenai's black hair and wrapped around it. Issei pulled, yanking Kurenai's head back and making her scream.
"Issei-sama! Issei-sama!" Kurenai shouted out. Her legs were shaking due to pleasure and her arms were about to give way too. "Ahhnnnnnn~ Issei-sama!"
Issei grunted and pounded her harder. Kurenai's pussy tightened and she came. Hearts filled Kurenai's red irises, and her upper body lay flat on the bed as her arms lost their strength.
Issei was not such a forgiving master and continued to pleasure himself with his maid's body. His tail finally unwrapped itself from Kurenai's throat and had made its way to her butthole. His tail stuck itself in and the pleasure for both of Issei's dicks multiplied.
Kurenai's asshole was tight. Her pussy became even tighter because of both cocks filling her up and crowding her underside.
Issei continued to groan in pleasure as he plunged his dick deeper into Kurenai. He still had his hand in her hair but swung forward using his hips. Sweat and Kurenai's juices coated both their thighs and the familiar scent of sex filled the room.
Issei grunted. His gut tightened, and his balls squeezed themselves. He came into his lovely maid. He sprayed her walls with his seed. Issei's maidservant accepted his warm cum with ecstasy, hearts in her eyes, arching her back all the while.
Issei pulled out his cock and got onto the bed, his tail flowing behind him. He flipped Kurenai so she lay on her back and straddled her abdomen.
Kurenai looked up at her master. She saw his large cock right beside her cheek, his lean muscles after that, and his yellow clock eyes. His cock was drenched in their juices. His salty sperm and her sweet nectar was a mixture she'd quickly become used to.
"Lick it," he ordered.
Kurenai complied, easily. With an uneasy hand from her intense orgasm, she slid Issei's sticky member from her cheek and guided it into her mouth. Her hands were stained by their combined cum and her mouth was about to clean it all up. It was but the maid's duty after all.
Kurenai worked from the base and moved onto the length. She tasted it. Their sinful juices combined. She hung onto the taste of her beloved master's semen. Practically scrapping it to fill her mouth, savoring it with gusto as she wiped him clean. And with his semen came her sweet juices.
She shouldn't be doing this. She shouldn't be tasting herself. And yet. And yet Issei-sama has told her to. The shame she felt. Oh, the shame she felt!
The shame she felt was nothing compared to the pride she got when Issei moaned out her name as she licked the tip. How he would groan when she stuck it into her mouth. How Issei-sama cradled her head when she prodded his opening. How it twitched in smaller and smaller intervals as she continued.
Kurenai's sin came out. Pride in the form of horns. Kurenai's greatest shame.
"Why are you hiding your face?" Issei asked.
Kurenai paused from her duty to answer with a shy murmur, "A servant shouldn't have any pride." All the while, she did not remove her cum-stained hands away from her face.
"Where do you take pride in?"
"I'm proud that I could serve you well."
"I do not mind. Don't hide your face," Issei took her by the wrists and wrestled them away from her face, up above her head. "Let me see your beautiful face. My maid's beautiful face," he exposed that which she didn't want to see. A twisted pair of prideful horns and his maid's bashful face.
Kurenai's cheeks turned a shade of pink.
"Take pride in the fact you serve me well. That is a good thing for a servant to have."
"Yes, Issei-sama."
"Besides, I know a good way to put those horns to use," Issei got up from the bed. "Come, give me a blowjob. I know that you pride yourself on being better at giving blowjobs than Haku or Hitsui."
"How did you—?"
"I just see the eagerness whenever you give me one. Now come, your master orders you to clean his dick."
Kurenai obliged and knelt before her master. His dick was half clean of their cum, a job not yet finished. It was a slap to the pride her Master just paused her for! And so, Kurenai opened her lips and retook Issei's erection into her mouth.
Issei grinned as his maid did her job. He laid his hands on her horns, which curved backwards. Using the horns as a grip, he controlled how Kurenai moved her head. He felt her tongue and lips massage his cock. He really liked the way she paid special attention to the tip. The way she rolled her tongue around it, prodded it, and licked the hole. Kurenai was a master at giving blowjobs.
Soon, Issei was no longer going at a leisurely pace but instead face-fucked Kurenai's mouth. He sent his dick deep into her throat and she hummed, sending vibrations all over his sensitive penis. Every time he pulled back, Kurenai would suck just at the right moment that he had to thrust forward, wholeheartedly.
Issei pounded her face, using her beautiful horns to increase momentum. Kurenai's lips were swollen but she took Issei's thrusts with ease. Tears trickled down from her eyes but her master's pleasure was all in her mind.
How to make him cum faster? How to pleasure him more? Would this give him more pleasure? What's next after he deepthroated her?
Kurenai responded to her master's increased speed with a fervor. She did her best to suck him dry. Her tongue massaged every part of his meaty cock. And she relished her master's every moan.
Issei slammed himself into her wet and warm mouth. He came into her throat, he came in her mouth, he pulled out and splattered white cum on Kurenai's beautiful face. The white liquid dripped from her cheeks, lips, and breasts.
Issei groaned in pleasure as he released one last rope on Kurenai's face.
Kurenai swelled up in pride at what she had done. She had given Issei-sama the best blowjob yet. The warm sticky liquid on her face was proof of it.
"Clean yourself up, we're going for round two," Issei ordered.
"Yes, master."
The master and the servant continued fucking the night away, the game on the computer long forgotten but its lighting was perfect.
Kurenai wouldn't be able to walk properly the next day.
Issei and Akeno
Issei always wondered what a Devil does. An incubus type in particular does. He was brought by Akeno, who was a succubus, to do their "Devil job."
"Do I have to stick it in?"
"Yes, you do."
Issei gulped then looked at the hole where he had to stick his member in. It looked pretty unpleasant.
"Do I really have to stick it in?"
"Mmhmm," Akeno hummed in affirmative rather seductively, "Yes. This is the job of an incubus."
"Thanks. I hate it."
Akeno giggled "fufufu" as she pushed him closer towards the awaiting woman. Issei gritted his teeth and forced a smile for his customer. He unleashed his tail, moved it closer to her hole and with a grim frown, inserted it.
Issei made a grossed out face after making sure that the client wouldn't see it. He pushed out the incubus liquid from his tail. A drop entered the fat woman's mouth and she immediately fell asleep.
"Is it done?" Issei asked.
"Not yet. You should also control the client's dream with your powers."
"How do I do that?"
"You should be able to sense a sort of string to pull."
Issei closed his eyes. "I think… ..I can feel it."
"Pull it and you should be able to manipulate her dreams."
Issei pulled the string and gained a sort of second consciousness. He saw the fat woman in her dream, although here she was as sexy and fit as Murayama from the kendo club.
"Done."
"Now that that is done, you should seduce her in her dreams," Akeno said.
"Do I just, like, appear out of nowhere?"
"It's a dream, nothing ever makes sense and most people would just accept it."
"Ah, I see."
"..."
"..Do I also have to fuck her in her dream?"
"If you would like to."
"..If only she looked like this in real life."
"Fufufu," Akeno giggled, "I understand."
The two patiently stood as Issei worked his incubus magic.
"Pop quiz: how many types of liquid does the tail of an incubus ejaculate?" Akeno asked.
"Three."
"And what are they?"
"Uh," Issei looked at the ceiling. "Ah! Sleep liquid, horny liquid, and cum!"
"Fufufu, I see you haven't memorized the names yet."
Issei laughed lowly at Akeno's chastisement.
Akeno raised one finger. "Barbituric blend with a bit of mind control magic, aphrodisiac for females, and, yes, sperm," Issei made an "ah" gesture and Akeno giggled. "Now, how many types of liquid does a succubus tail secrete and what are they?"
"Barbaric blend with mind control magic, afro this syke for males, and sugar!" Issei said with full confidence.
Akeno stared for a moment before laughing out loud. She laughed so hard she was left gasping for air on the floor. Her breasts heaved as she heaved air in large breaths. Issei's confidence was shattered, but he still smiled in good humor because Akeno's laughter was contagious.
Akeno got up, still breathing quite heavily and with a wide smile on her face that wasn't the usual teasing one. Instead it was a genuine smile that made her all the more beautiful. She pressed her soft breasts against Issei and whispered into his ear, "Ne, if I said I was half human and half a disgusting creature, would you still like me?"
"Himejima-senpai is still Himejima-senpai. Of course I'll still like her," Issei said with a grin. "I may not know much of the supernatural world at the moment, but even if Himejima-senpai was half troll or half goblin, I wouldn't mind because it's you. You are the kind and beautiful Akeno-senpai after all."
Akeno stood still for a moment, her soft breasts still pressed up against Issei arm, slowly giving the poor boy a nosebleed due to how soft they were and how good they felt. A small smile and a light flush wormed its way to Akeno's face. "Thank you, Issei-kun."
"You're welcome, Himejima-senpai!"
"Call me Akeno."
Issei parted his lips, holding back a smile to fulfill her request, "Akeno-senpai."
Tea
In addition to Saeko's training, Issei studied under Yuuto too. Their training styles were vastly different, the way they attack was also very different, not to mention Kiba used TWO SWORDS. As much as Issei was begrudged to say it, Kiba was a good warrior.
Saeko took the time to settle on a level just barely out of Issei's skill but Kiba just smashed Issei to the ground, time and time again. Issei was forbidden from using his time powers, so that stopped him from just speeding up his own time or slowing down Kiba's; two new abilities that he had discovered and had been honing these past few days.
Issei grunted as Kiba smashed his sword away and pointed a very real blade against the skin of Issei's neck. Issei felt fear creep down his spine as the sharp edge was close to drawing blood. The tip of the blade was close enough that Issei could taste the metal off of it.
"Alright, enough," Rias clapped her hands, signaling the end of the match.
The sword in Kiba's hands disappeared into fractals of light. The glare in his eyes disappeared as he lent the downed Issei a hand.
Issei sighed and took the hand with some reluctance. The other boy pulled him up and they dusted themselves.
"Thank you, Yuuto," Rias said with a smile, to which Yuuto responded with a slight bow. "Would you mind fetching the tea that Akeno made?" Her servant nodded. "Thank you," she turned to Issei. "Good job, Issei. You managed to hold on by two seconds longer than last time."
"That doesn't seem to be a lot," Issei sighed dejectedly.
"Progress," Rias cheered Issei up. "It's small but it's progress."
Issei took a seat beside Rias.
"How is your Seir training going?" Rias asked.
"I could manipulate time more effortlessly now. I feel like my magic reserves are also larger," Issei said as he toyed with the Seir magic. His clock eyes were in tune with the way he moved time. It ticked faster when he moved time faster and ticked slower when he moved it slower.
"That's good. Mastery over your Pillar's power will prove to be a very powerful card," Rias held up her hand and a red ball of destruction appeared in it. It expanded and contracted. It formed a spear then a wall. With a snap of Rias' finger, it disappeared.
"I'm back," Kiba returned with a tray. On the tray was a pot of tea, two cups, and a thermos. "Tea for you, Rias-senpai," he served his master a cup of tea from the teapot. Kiba turned to Issei, "Tea or coffee?"
"Coffee."
"Wrong, it's tea," Kiba poured tea from the thermos into the cup.
Issei stared at the offered cup for a moment. "If they're both tea, then don't give me the option dammit!"
A Mundane Day for the Maid Trio (Hitsui)
As a maid for the Seir, Hitsui was taught an abundance of handcrafts, how to properly do chores, offensive and defensive magic, and use of a multitude of weapons. Their lives as mere servants of the Seir made their life unimportant in comparison to any of Seir; they were more important than anything else. They were to die for the Seir if it meant that the Seir line would continue. Everything would be meaningless if they couldn't do that much.
Live for the Seir. Die for the Seir.
Hitsui's opinion of her master at first was of a depressed, stupid teenager that just so happened to have Seir blood. Not to mention he was more human than devil. She didn't mind though, serving under him.
There was no other purpose to her life after all.
Lately, her view of Issei Seir changed. Hitsui always thought that he had the potential to change. The hard work he was putting into becoming stronger impressed Hitsui. Master was restless in his motivation to get better.
He worried Hitsui.
Honestly…
Hitsui was shaken from her musings. "Oh, it's done," she hummed as she put on her mittens. She opened the oven and pulled out the crust for the cheesecake she was making. Master Issei loved cheesecake. Maybe that was because cheesecake in English had lewd connotations? Hitsui stopped humming for a moment.
That was entirely possible.
Was that deliberate or not was a mystery.
Hitsui continued humming. With a frost rune, she quickly cooled the crust and started pouring in the filling. Another drawn and used frost rune later and the cheesecake was ready.
Hitsui was sure that this cheesecake would be considered special by Issei-sama. This was her first time giving him a cheesecake after all. Knowing her master, he would treasure this.
Hitsui left the kitchen and entered the dining room after she left the cake in the fridge. Issei-sama was still at school, with Kurenai watching over him. Even though they trusted the Gremory, the life of their master was more important than offending them. Although truthfully, Hitsui doubted that Rias would be offended.
Hitsui trusted the Gremory, after all, Sirzechs and his father used to visit the Seir house to have a discussion with the late Master. She also remembered Rias, when they were kids. Of course, they didn't interact with each other; their social standings didn't allow much even if both the Seir Pillar and the Gremory Pillar did treat their servants well. Rias was a princess, and Hitsui was but a servant-in-training back then. Rias was still a princess, and now Hitsui was now a maid to the new master. Hitsui smiled in amusement; that was a point in her court.
Hitsui looked at the barren living room. Yes, they have moved houses already. Going with Rias' suggestion, they bought a piece of land and ordered a house to be built there.
Now, the house was pretty barren at the moment. Besides the necessities like the bed, the fridge, and dining table, the only other major furniture were three computer desks in the "gaming room," a 110 inch television complete with the latest controllers but no lounge yet, and newly built shelves for Issei's collection of books.
Issei-sama gave them the freedom to decorate the house as they wished. Lady Aika had asked them to join her in shopping later in the afternoon so Hitsui was just content to watch as the younger girl picked out their furniture. Kurenai was also coming along but Haku said that she would stay with the master.
Hitsui lay on the bed, not minding if her maid dress got wrinkled. It could be straightened out later on.
If she were being honest, staying here at home with a limitation to what she does is pretty boring. Maybe she could ask Master if she could apply as a student in Kuoh Academy? That would be a nice change of pace, honestly. If Issei-sama allowed it; Hitsui was confident that he would.
In the end, she would do Issei-sama's bidding.
Hitsui spread her legs on the bed.
After her virginity had been taken, there awakened a hunger within her. A lust for Issei-sama's dick. His warm meat inside of her. His salty cum on her lips. It was… insatiable.
In a swift motion, Hitsui's lacy panties were dangling off of her ankle. Her skirt was lifted up to reveal her pink, wet lips. Her fingers traced the entrance. She teased herself a little. Her fingers just lightly rubbing her labia, slowly adding pressure.
Hitsui moaned lightly. Her fingers danced around her clitoris, slowly rubbing around it in circles. Her thumb and pointer started pinching the little nub.
Hitsui moaned and closed her mouth with her other hand. Her hips backed against her own fingers. She rubbed her clit faster, harder. She gave up muffling her moans and massaged her breast.
Hitsui moaned louder. "Issei-sama~ Nnn~ Issei~sama~"
She imagined his thick warm cock inside of her, ramming itself into her most precious place. Hitsui imagined her green hair being pulled by his hands as she screamed his name out. She imagined his warm seed filling her womb up to the brim until it spilled out of her lips. Hitsui imagined his hot breath on her sensitive neck as he pulled out of her despite her wanton desires. His warm cum would splatter on her backside and his seed drip out of her cunt. Hitsui imagined dipping her fingers into her pussy and bringing her nectar and his seed to her lips. She would taste his saltiness along with her sweet nectar.
She bit her lip. Her pussy lips tightened. Her core felt like it was on fire. She moaned all throughout her climax. Her bountiful breasts heaved in every breath, fighting to calm.
Hitsui blushed a deep shade of red at what she had just done. It had only taken a moment of weakness, and she was a gasping mess. How shameful. She hurriedly fixed herself then resettled the bed before leaving the room.
She was a dirty maid. A maid that loved her master's cock. Only Issei-sama would she serve.
Mad Ghoul
Several years before the current day, a small army that consisted of four platoons was sent to kill a ghoul. An A rank monster back then, the Mad Ghoul killed more than a thousand already. This hunting party was four hundred weapons strong, consisting of beings from different factions. Among the warriors who joined were notably a dozen elves from Britannia, three dozen highly trained exorcists from both Protestant and Catholic churches, two ten-foot giants who wanted to avenge their brother, a titan who stood around 200 feet tall, and a Cadre of the Fallen Angels along with his entourage.
None of the men from the hunting party survived. According to the data that the scientists from the churches took from the battle, most of the warriors died from being clawed to death or bitten. Around a fourth of the dead were special. They looked like they were killed from the inside out. They also found multiple corpses that they identified as the Mad Ghoul. The scientist theorized that there were multiple Mad Ghouls.
The Mad Ghoul's danger on the Morgan scale increased to A+ rank.
A few months later. A Hero was deployed along with a small entourage of a dozen highly seasoned warriors. Among these soldiers was the legendary figure of the Catholic church: Vasco Strada, the man who is said to be the strongest human.
This small group would kill the Mad Ghoul and bring his head. They suffered no casualties. No other ghouls who looked like the Mad Ghoul were reported.
A week later, one of the men in the hunting party was murdered. He was found in his bedroom and his innards were all over the bloody place, as if a parasite was in him and exploded outwards.
A day later, another murder was reported with the same death marks of the Mad Ghoul. Claw marks and bite marks littered the woman's body. It looked as if she was hastily eaten by a ghoul but that wasn't the nature of ghouls. Ghouls only ate the dead, the Mad Ghoul ate the living.
Another hunting group was deployed with a Hero on their side, a platoon strong. Half of the platoon were magicians and exorcists from different factions who were sent to make sure the ghoul stayed dead. The fifty warriors would be discovered dead after a clash with the ghoul, only three would live to tell the tale.
Magic seemed highly effective at first. Then the magic bounced off the ghoul as the fight dragged on. Then magic seemed to stop working against the Mad Ghoul at all and the party was slaughtered, even the Hero Cú Chulainn was slain.
The Mad Ghoul's danger level on the Morgan scale raised to S rank, which is the danger rank of someone like Azazel, the Governor of the Fallen Angels.
Sirzechs Lucifer himself went to annihilate the ghoul when it got close to Devil territory. He left no remains of sixteen square kilometers of land, putting them all under the Bael's Power of Destruction. What was left of the destruction that occurred was a dark abyss that plunged two kilometers deep.
And still, three weeks later, the Mad Ghoul continued its rampage across Asia. Although, it did it a bit more discreetly, probably having have learned its lesson of mass killings. It didn't stray too close to territories that looked highly defended, but fed on urban and suburban grounds. It no longer stood and fought when chased but when ambushed by hunting parties, it would utterly annihilate them.
Nothing major would happen to it. No major hunting parties were made to hunt it down. That is, until it entered the Japanese sub-urban city of Kuoh which was governed by Sirzechs' younger sister, Rias Gremory.
This is where the Mad Ghoul would "die." And this is where rumors that the Seir have returned would begin. Of course, the ability to manipulate time would strike fear into those who have had quarrels with the Seer. Soon, whether it was because of the Mad Ghoul or because of those rumors, Kuoh would be beset by affliction from here on out.
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The next night, Issei lay awake between Hitsui and Haku with the cogs in his head turning. "What was I thinking?" he asked himself. Now thinking about it, the things he said to Kurenai yesterday were pretty chuuni. He cringed. "Seriously, who says 'take pride in the fact you serve me well?' I want to go back in time and smack myself over the head…"
Adding salt to the wound, he remembered his talk with Akeno. "Dear Kami- Itta! Dear Maou!" he whimpered restlessly.
I know how Issei feels. Saying chuuni shit like "ZA WARUDO, TOKI WO TOMATO" or cheezy crap like "I've always had you," keeps me up at night.