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Chapter 2: First things, first.
Issei Hyoudou felt like he was on top of the world – even though at the moment he was on the shower floor, with Esdeath straddling him and bouncing her creamy booty up and down, jiggling with each impact as he slides his cock in and out of her pussy, panting and moaning in pleasure. A couple of hours had passed since their first romp, and the young man decided it was time to get clean. But, Issei being Issei, just couldn't get enough of the bluenette's bangin' body. So here he was, with Esdeath ridding his cock reverse cowgirl, the water from the shower head cascading down her back, giving the General's pale skin a beautiful sheen.
Not to say that Esdeath wasn't having fun, too; she had come to terms with her bizarre circumstances, now simply enjoying the wonderful feeling of this young man's cock inside her hot cunt. It was amazing that in just under an hour, he had reduced her to putty in his hands; a mere thing to be used for his amusement and could be casted away at any time. The thought of being nothing more than his cock sleeve drove her over the edge once again, bouncing on his rod faster and faster until…!
Esdeath planted her hips down with a hard 'SLAP!', throwing her head back with a rapturous wail as she climaxed in Issei's lap.
"Fuck you're awesome!" Issei told her, her pussy practically squeezing the life out of his cock. He could feel himself approaching another climax. "Just – FUCK!" He came, spraying his cum inside the General, making her shriek like a banshee.
"YES!" she screamed, his seed quickly filling her up. "I can feel it! I can feel it inside my womb! Your hot cum!" God, she could feel it sloshing around inside her, the sensation just making her mind run wild. "Mmmm…" grinding slowly to a halt, she moaned blissfully, lifting herself off his cock.
Issei let out ragged breaths as his erection finally calmed down. Sitting up, the young man was greeted to the lovely sight of Esdeath sticking her figures inside her cream-pied pussy. Standing on her knees, the blue-haired woman looked over shoulder at Issei and smiled seductively, bringing her cum covered digits to her lips. Lips parting, her tongue lolled out and ran along her fingers, licking up all his cream and humming pleasantly at the taste.
Dear god, she doesn't even look tired! And Issei wasn't exactly confident in his ability to go again…
But then, as Esdeath finished licking her lips, she paused. Blinking, the Ice Queen turned to face him fully, sitting back on the heels of her feet with her head tilted cutely to the side.
The way she was staring at him was a little uncomfortable for the brunette. "Um…what?"
She blinked again. "It has just a occurred to me that I never got your name."
"Oh…" He said intelligently. Guess he kinnda did skip introductions in all the excitement. "It's Issei Hyoudou."
"Issei Hyoudou…" Esdeath repeated, as if tasting the name, unsure of what to think of it.
Anyway, the two soon after got to cleaning themselves, deciding to finally use the shower for its actual purpose.
"Could you do my back?" Esdeath asked politely.
Issei lit up. "Sure!"
Esdeath gathered her long blue hair and brushed it over her shoulder. The young man got to work, scrubbing her bear back and getting her shoulder blades all lathered up, feeling up her spine and the slope of her skin as he went up and down, then he moved onto her ass, with great attention focused on the great, white globes of ass-meat.
The General hummed approvingly at his ministrations, smiling as she leaned forward and placed her hands on the wall.
But, as arousing as the sight was, Issei's penis was getting pretty sore; he was definitely gonna have to do something about that latter. For now, he ignored his erection, and just soaped up his hands, going down her asscrack with a thorough touch, also slipping a finger or two up her bum, much to her delight.
…
Afterwards, they went downstairs, and upon reaching the kitchen, Issei saw M.A. rummaging around in his fridge.
"Oh, you're back Issei! How was the romp~?" He asked cheekily, still searching.
"Uh…" Issei glanced back at a questioning Esdeath, "hang on." He took out the Book of Wonders from his pocket.
'Nobody cares about the fact that Issei talks to fin air.'
He then closed the book and put it away, trusting it would work its magic soon enough.
"It was awesome! Like, this book is the absolute, goddamn shit!"
"Of course, it is – I made it!" M.A. laughed, before moving away from the fridge, revealing that he gone through some…drastic changes since there last chat.
What was once a monstress demon was now a man looking to be in his thirties, with long, braided black hair and a thick beard. He wore a black suit with a blood red tie, and on his head was a top hat with a purple feather sticking out from the right side. He actually looked quite dapper.
To Issei's surprised look, M.A. checked himself out. "Oh. Yes, I forgot to mention I can shapeshift; this form in particular belonged to a previous user of the Book of Wonders. He used its power to become a famous musician."
"What happened to him?" Issei asked curiously.
"Died during an orgy." M.A. answered bluntly, "as I recall, he had the biggest smile on his face."
"That does sound like a good way to go…" The young pervert mused to himself before shaking his head. Nah. While that did sound nice, that wasn't gonna be his fate. With Esdeath being the perfect guinea pig, he now had a good grasp of just what the book was capable of.
And for once, he was looking forward to school tomorrow…
…
This was it. Finally. The promised land.
Facing the door to the Kendo club locker room, Issei could hear his heartbeat in his ears, its heavy beat flooding all of his extremities with quickly warming blood.
Grinning to himself, he reached for the door.
And on the other side was a sight many men would kill to see.
Women, young women all chatting with one another about there day, the boys they like, and gushing over how amazing the Two Great Ladies of their school were with giggles ringing free every two seconds. At their lockers, the girls began working to remove their uniforms, stripping without so much as a nervous glance towards the other women around them, all good friends simply getting changed for their club activities.
Hearing the door open, the girls all turned to see Issei Hyoudou in the doorway, ogling their half naked forms with that shamelessly perverted grin plastered all over his face.
Two girls in particular, Murayama and Katase gave a groan in unison, frowning. "Ugh, what do you want, Hyoudou?" the former asked, annoyed.
Yes, just annoyed. By this point, they should've turned him inside out for walking in on them while they were changing. Buuuuuuut, thanks to his wonderful little book, the Kendo girls now allowed some…leeway; a titty grope here, a pussy pet there – nothing to really put up a fuss about, right?
So now, Issei strode towards the club captains without a care in the world, taking the time to appreciate all nubile bodies on display as he made his way over.
"You know, I gotta say, you girls are lookn' stunning today~." He slyly remarked, looking up and down their bodies.
"Right…thanks." Katase grumbled with a barely noticeable blush on her face as she lowered her skirt towards the floor.
"Say, you two wouldn't mind if I asked you stay behind?" Issei asked politely, knowing full well what the answer would be.
Murayama sighed before looking to her fellow club members. "Girls, looks like we're gonna be here a while. Just go on without us." And with the last one out closing the door behind her, it was now just the three them.
Issei clapped his hands joyfully, "Okay, time to get our freak on!" What to do, what to do… Oh!
"Well, let's start of with…" he suggested, "How about a paizuri~?"
Murayama and Katase's eyes widened, this request catching them off guard. But soon enough they obeyed.
Issei sat on the bench between the two rows of lockers. The girls knelt down without their bras, Murayama's breasts big and soft looking, Katase's, while not as big as her friend, were still nice and perky enough to be more than a handful. He then unzipped his trousers.
What sprang free from his boxers was an absolute whopper of a cock. The girls just stared, speechless. And more than a little intimidated.
If he was gonna create the ultimate harem, Issei knew he needed to make an improvement on his hardware. A bigger dick and heaps of stamina were a must for the brunette teen.
"Go on." He encouraged Murayama and Katase, the two girls hesitantly moving their respective busts towards his throbbing member. Their tits pressed up against his rod, pillowy flesh feeling so smooth around his shaft, making him moan approvingly.
"Yeah, like that, that's good…" he said, petting their heads affectionately. The kendo club duo started to whimper, faces flushed a ruby red and panting, the heat of his cock on their breasts just so intense. They moved those mammeries slow, as if testing the waters, but that was okay; Issei wanted to savor this moment, the feeling of those soft tits going up and down his shaft was a treat not to be rushed. He still couldn't believe his luck; out all the people that could've stumbled upon that book, it was him. Him. Some perverted kid in high school, with no outstanding qualities to take note of. It was all by pure chance.
Their nipples were touching, Murayama noticed idly, the little nubs flicking away at each other as their boobs moved up and down Issei's shaft. Their pace quickened after some pre-cum from the tip trickled down his cock. She looked up from the bulbous head to see Katase beginning to lose herself to the pleasure. Her friend's composure was fading away, the expression no longer one of resentment, but that of a sex-craving slut, her mouth agape and eyes pleading up at Issei for more, something he gave gladly, rocking his hips up as they moved down.
The brunette girl knew she was faring no better, she wanted the perv to cum, to shower them with his milk. The heat coming off his cock was driving her crazy, no doubt Katase was feeling the same. Her tongue lolled out, reaching up to lick at the cocks throbbing tip, the pre now oozing out from the slit. The moment her taste buds came into contact with the clear liquid, her eyes widened. It tasted so good! Like vanilla mixed with mint. Of course, this should be impossible, but she didn't care about that right now, because now she was more than curious about what his actual cum would taste like!
Katase joined her friend, her pink appendage licking at Issei's cock-head as if it were an ice cream. The double tit-fuck tongue licking combo was the breaking point for the young man, moaning out as he came. The girls cried out with a delighted squeal when they felt the first burst erupt into their mouths. The next one splashed across their faces, and the third coating their breasts, the hot seed feeling wonderful on their skin. Issei was then greeted with the sight of the kendo duo licking each other off, Murayama dragging her tongue across Katase's face, moaning as the flavor hit her taste buds.
"Mmm, delicious~!" she complemented, and would not speak again until all the yummy cream was collected and swallowed. "C'mon, Katase, do me now!"
"Mm~." Katase pushed her friend to the floor, not wasting a second to start licking up the cum off her face. She then moved down to her tits, the large globes coated with Issei's precious seed.
Speaking of, the young pervert was now staring at Katase's ass. Ahh, this butt was probably one of the most sort after things in the school. Nice and round, with a thin and dark crevasse, which his thumbs soon dug into, prying her booty open to eye that wrinkled little hole hidden between her cheeks.
Detaching from Murayama's nipple with a quick pop, Katase fearfully looked over her shoulder upon feeling her ass being spread apart. She shivered seeing Issei's hungry look as he stared at her exposed lower half.
A soft hand touched her cheek, her gaze being giddied back towards Murayama.
She smiled reassuringly, "Relax. Just let the perv have his fun. I'm right here." Nodding softly, Katase laid her head on her trusted friend's shoulder, closing her eyes and letting out a shaky breath, peppering for the inevitable penetration.
Murayama gently wrapped her arms around the pink haired girl. She looked up at Issei, sighing, "Hyoudou, just…please be gentle, okay?"
"Of course," Issei replied, smiling.
Member throbbing with anticipation, Issei grunted as he pushed the tip of his dick in, eliciting a squeal from the pink haired girl.
"H-Holy FUCK!" she shouted, flushed and panting as she pressed her ass against his hips, gradually forcing his length inside of her.
"That's right, swallow that cock," Issei told her, growling as she felt Katase's walls stretch, stretch, streeeetch to accommodate his incredible girth. "This is what it's all about: fucking this ass! …And I know you love it, too…don't lie to me…" he panted as he begun thrusting in and out of her.
"I…I…yeeees~," Katase admitted with a moan, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as Issei fucked her ass. "I'm just a big, anal sluuuuuuut~!"
Murayama could only stare, mouth agape in shock. Where the hell was this coming from all of a sudden?! This was certainly not the quiet, soft-spoken girl she had come to know and love… If Issei can bring this side of a person out… Murayama whimpered longingly at that moment, biting her lip. This was all just so, fucking hot!
Issei groaned as he felt Katase's ass suddenly clench, hard. He tried to keep going, but it was just too much and he came inside of her, filling her ass with his thick seed.
Katase squealed with delight, "OH YES~!" his hot cum coating her walls white was the tipping point. Her pussy exploded forth, spraying her juices all over Murayama's thighs. She grew limp, and so Issei eased her back down to rest on top of her friend. He pulled out with a sticky, squelching noise, and Katase just laid on top of Murayama, completely spent. Though exhausted, she looked the happiest the two have ever seen her.
"Hehehe…wow~." Katase murmured. "I think…I think this is, like…the best thing that's ever happened to me…" she weakly rolled off of Murayama, laying beside her and staring up at the celling, cum leaking from her gaping hole.
Murayama gasped when she looked up and saw Issei was still erect.
"You're…still hard?" the burette asked disbelievingly.
Issei smirked with a shrug. "Looks that way. Wanna help me with that?"
Murayama gulped, "O-Okay…" she whispered.
Kneeling down over the kendo girl, who was lying on her back, he spread the lips of her pussy with his thumb and index finger. Lining himself up with her entrance, he gently eased his way in. Her breath hitched upon feeling his cock delve into her spongy orifice, slowly opening her up in a way none of her toys at home could. She tilted her head back, mouth agape as a long, throaty moan escaped her.
"Oh my god…oh my goooood~!" Reaching up, Murayama grabbed a fist full of Issei's hair, pulling him into her bosom, panting harshly.
As soon as he bottomed out inside, Issei pulled back then quickly thrusted back in, not wasting any time to begin his piston-like pounding of her pussy. He moved his mouth over to a bouncing nipple, trapping the bud and sucking hard. The kendo girl moaned and squealed at the rough treatment of her body, reveling in the feeling of his massive dick stretching out her soaking honeypot. Murayama was absolutely certain that she was going feel sore when she wakes up tomorrow morning.
But it was worth it, it was worth having a rough morning if it meant she could feel the dick currently reshaping her cunt do so again and again, day in and day out. She smiled as she felt Issei melt against her soft body, and then screamed when her climax arrived, her pussy clenching with all its might as her nectar gushed forth.
Issei groaned when he felt Murayama tighten around him. He was close to climax as well, and that just about pushed him over the edge. He came with a prolonged grunt, his dick exploding inside her pink, velvet folds.
They stayed like this for a moment. Issei on top, breathing deep breaths in an attempt to cool himself down, Murayama panting ragged bursts of air out of her parted lips with the same goal in mind.
During this time, Katase slowly sat up, groaning at the feeling of her anus still trying to close itself shut. She looked to her left, seeing that Issei and Murayama were currently in recovery mode.
Her pink eyes went half-lidded, a tired smile making its way onto her beautiful face. They look cute together, she thought to herself.
…
After a quick shower, the three soon got themselves dressed.
"You know, Hyoudou…maybe you're alright." Murayama mused aloud, buttoning up her shirt.
"Yeah," Katase agreed, zipping up her skirt, "I mean, you're definitely not the worst guy running around – there are plenty of other jerk-offs who would only care about what they would get out of a threesome with two cuties like us."
Issei scratched his cheek, blushing. "W-Well, it's only right to give you two the best fuck possible, considering how I just barged in like I did, earlier… Sorry about that, by the way."
"Humph," Murayama smirked. She sashayed her way over to him and cupped his face in her hands, pulling him down for a nice, long kiss on the lips. They then separated, a thin string of saliva connecting them for a brief moment.
"I think your performance more than made up for it~." Patting his cheek with a sly wink, the brunette moved back so Katase could too give him some sugar.
"Mmm~." Their lips parted with a wet pop. "It helps that you're also a good kisser."
"Hehe," Issei chuckled, "soooo, you two wanna do this again, or…?"
They both handed him a piece of paper. "Our numbers." They elaborated.
Taking the slips of paper, Issei then watched them walk out of the locker room, swaying their hips to and fro as they did so.
Now alone, the young man could freely celebrate with no one watching, jumping up and down and cheering like a four-year-old.
But someone was watching. Someone who was watching through the very same peephole he once used.
"Weeeeell, now… Guess Hyoudou's becoming a real Casanova." Right outside, kneeling down on the grass with her hand up her skirt, was none other that Akia Kiryuu.
The spectacled pervert grinned lecherously. "And to be so bold as to walk right in while they're all changing like that… Mmm, you got some big ol' balls don't ya~?" And not just in the metaphorical sense!
She licked her fingers clean of her own honey, humming with delight at the taste.
"Looks like my schedule is gonna busy tomorrow~."
AN: Well, that was fun! Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Be sure to give me your thoughts in the reviews. Your feedback will be very much appreciated!
M.A.'s appearance this chapter was based off of Rob Zombie...yeah...never gonna stop, alright...
And just so you are aware, I'm going through all the human girls first before moving up the chain. It's all about the build-up, people!