Alright, thank you for all your feedback, it's really appreciated. Now to clear up some concerns. First of all: Issei is gonna have to be a bit OC in order for things to progress. Next is the direction of the "story": to be completely honest, I just wanna keep things as they are – not to say that there won't be a storyline, just don't expect anything spectacular is all I'm saying. And I will flesh-out some of the relationships (the main ones at least).
I'm sorry if you were all expecting more out of this, but I just wanna learn how to write smut better, nothing more. But I'll tell you what, if you feel up to it, feel free to take this idea and do your own thing with it. You have my permission - hell, I mean I got the inspiration to make this from a crack fic on Archive of Our Own called "As it is Written" by EvilFussy9 - check it out if you're interested.
Okay, now enjoy!
Chapter 3: I Like Girls With Glasses
Issei arrived home to a sight he never thought he would ever see.
Esdeath playing videogames.
Yep.
She seemed to be enjoying herself, leaning forward with the controller held close to her chest and eyes focused solely on the screen. The cherry on the top of this fascinating visual was her state of dress: a t-shirt a few sizes too big and a pair of plain, blue panties. It was like…the perfect 'girlfriend' image for lack of a better term.
The sound of crunching directed Issei's gaze towards the armchair next to the couch, where M.A. looked on at the screen while eating potato chips out of his top hat. Weird.
He needed to break the silence. "Uh…I'm back."
For what felt like the first time in hours, Esdeath blinked. "Ugh…" she groaned, pausing the game to rub her eyes.
Issei went over to her side, sitting down next to the Ice Queen. "I take it you're having fun?"
"Yes… it is a most fascinating device." Closing her eyes, Esdeath leaned back a took a deep breath, the action doing wonderful things to her chest. "And how was your day?"
Issei shrugged, "Oh, you know, same old thing…"
"Hm… You smell like sex."
He rose a brow, "Your point?"
"Just making an observation." Sighing, the bluenette rubbed her neck, standing up and doing a stretch. "So, who were they?"
That got his attention. " 'they'?"
"Yes, as in you fornicated with more than one woman. I can smell the difference – came in handy during hunts."
"It was just some girls from my school." Issei revealed as he laid himself out on the couch.
Esdeath just stared down at him, hands on hips. "How do you do it?" she asked after a moment of silence.
"Do what?"
"I'm still trying to figure out just what it is you've done to me. Since I've arrived all I have been is your plaything with absolutely no resistance." There was no anger in her tone, only pure fascination. She needed to know just how Issei made her – Esdeath – submit. He wasn't strong like her, not in the physical sense, but the former general knew that strength came in many different forms. One didn't necessarily have to possess her level of capability on the battlefield in order to defeat her.
"…Okay, I'll tell you."
M.A. perked up at that.
Sitting up, Issei reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a small black book. "This is the reason why all of this is possible. Anything I write in this book becomes real. Just like you. I made you real; before this, you were just a character in a manga."
His answer was blunt and to the point. Issei figured she deserved that at least.
If Esdeath was at all shocked by the fact she was a fictional character brought into the real world, she did an excellent job masking her feelings on the matter. Instead, she asked, "May I take a look?"
The young man's gaze flicked to M.A.. The book's creator smiled.
"Go ahead…let her touch it." Well, that didn't sound ominous at all.
To be safe, Issei laid it on the coffee table. He didn't feel safe just handing it to her.
Cautiously, Esdeath reached down for the book. The moment her fingertips touched the surface a violent shock raced up her arm. The shockwave that came next blasted her across the room, hitting the wall hard. Her body slid down the wall's surface, leaving her slumped on the ground, heaving for air and shaking uncontrollably.
Issei was at her side immediately, "Hang on!" He opened the book, scribbling something down inside.
Any pain Esdeath felt was no longer there. The sudden change in her condition threw her through quite a loop and needed a moment for her brain to prosses what happened.
That was a pain unlike anything she had ever felt – when was the last time she felt pain? – it was white hot and unforgiving, the kind of pain you could never imagine, only experience.
Issei sighed, palming his face. "God, I am so sorry. But, yeah, nobody can touch the book but me. I wasn't really sure what would happen and I…used you to see what happens when someone touches it." I mean, sure, she was his ginny pig, but it was supposed to be in just the sexual way, not for anything dangerous!
Her eyes were looking at everything and nothing at the same time, flicking this way and that way, up and down, left and right – her focus was just all over that place. Finally, her gaze landed on Issei.
"I…I was surrounded by a wall of ice and…the tip of a blade was piercing my chest." She placed a hand over her tattoo, right where the blade's tip got intimate with her skin.
"I saw my own death."
"Interesting…" M.A. muttered, putting a chip in his mouth, munching thoughtfully. I wander if she's the anime or manga version…
So, Esdeath saw her canonical demise. It made Issei wonder if someone else would have the same premonition… Definitely something to keep in mind for later.
But for now, Issei helped Esdeath to her feet, giving her his hand, which she took gratefully. "Look, why don't you go take a nap? You look exhausted."
Esdeath winced, massaging her temple with a nod, "Yes, I think I'll do that…"
…
The bell rang, signaling it was time for the lunchbreak. Issei was in the middle of gathering his things, when Akia Kiryuu suddenly sat herself on his desktop, startling the young man with a yelp. Sighing, he looked up at her, annoyed. "Kiryuu, could you not? I don't have time for your crap, today."
The spectacled girl put on her usual smug grin, "Well, too bad, I wanna talk. Specifically, about your little session with the kendo girls yesterday~."
Hitching his breath, Issei took a quick look around to see if anybody heard her. Thankfully, nobody did, and Issei turned back to Kiryuu, eyes squinted. "How do you know about that?" he whispered.
Kiryuu leaned forward, snickering. "You think you're the only one that uses that peephole?" she whispered back.
Averting his gaze, he blushed, coughing into his fist. "Yeah, actually…"
"Eh, whatever…" Hopping off the desk, she turned to face him. "Look, I just wanna talk about it. I can't let something this juicy get away from me."
Just wants to talk about it, huh? Issei supposed he could humor her – it's not like he had much to worry about anyway, concerning he had a reality altering book at his disposal. "Haa…fine, but can we take this somewhere more secluded? It's not exactly something I want people knowing about."
"Fair enough." Kiryuu said. "Wanna get some lunch first?"
His stomach grumbling right at that moment, Issei agreed.
…
"So, you just walked in? With absolutely no repercussions?"
"Yep. Turns out they were looking for a guy with the balls to take what he wants. Take it up with them if you don't believe me." Lying down on the slope of the grassy hill near the sports field, Issei and Kiryuu stared up at the clouds while they discussed the brunette's recent accomplishment. Of course, his explanation on how exactly he's still walking after entering the kendo club's locker room was more than a little farfetched. And it would be, if it wasn't the truth… Well…half the truth, considering the instrument at his disposal to make it a truth, but she doesn't needs to know that now, does she?
"Oh, I believe you – I just can't believe it worked." Kiryuu rolled over onto her stomach, her legs kicking about in the air. She grinned. "Buuut since it did, would you mind if I made a proposition?"
Knowing where this was gonna go, Issei played along. "And what might that be?"
Biting her lip, the spectacled pervert lifted herself to her hands and knees. She crawled towards Issei and straddled his abdomen, sensually rubbing her hands up and down his shirt-clad chest. "Can I tell you a secret?"
Issei placed a hand on her thigh, gently squeezing. "Depends. What is it?"
Kiryuu leaned down, her lips brushing the shell of his ear. "Every day before school, I put a plug up my ass~." She whispered, licking his earlobe.
Issei's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Considering who you are, that shouldn't have shock me."
"Mm, here." Issei felt something get put in his hand. Curious, he held it up and revealed it to be a remote of some kind, a diel being the only thing he could see.
"It makes the plug vibrate." She purred.
Smiling, Issei turned the diel all the way up.
It couldn't be heard, but Kiryuu sure as hell felt the sudden and intense vibration inside her asshole, gasping and clutching Issei's shoulders for support. "F-Fuck…!"
And, as quickly as it lasted, its wonderful vibrations stopped. "Wha…?" Kiryuu looked up and saw Issei's teasing smile.
"Oh, come on!"
"No, I think will do this at my pace. Pluss, I think you should come home with me. We can have more fun that way."
Kiryuu pouted. "Fine…" she grumbled.
After adjusting their clothes, the two made their way back to class for the last period. But to Kiryuu's dismay, she remembered Issei still had the controller. For the rest of the day, the spectacled girl had to suffer the sweet agony of having a vibrating toy up her ass.
…
We now cut to our perverted protagonist sitting on his bed. Before him, Kiryuu kneeled, naked, her auburn hair out of its usual twin braids. She was panting with need, the butt plug continuing the rumble around inside her ass.
"P-Please!" Kiryuu begged, her body covered with sweat and visibly shaking with each heavy breath, strands of hair sticking to her brow. "Please let me cum!"
Issei had written down: 'Akia Kiryuu was not aloud to cum until I said so.' Into the book. And he was enjoying every single second of it. She could do nothing but sit there and let the toy rumble away inside of her. It was a wonderful sight.
This had been going on for a good ten minutes now, and as much as Issei found the sight incredible, he wanted to try out some other stuff on Kiryuu as well. So, with a nod, Issei allowed her to cum.
Her eyes rolled into her back of her head, crying out as she came, Kiryuu's pussy squirting her juices all over the bed. Kiryuu slumped, her ass sitting in the large, wet stain of her own cum. The toy finally turned off.
Issei climbed onto her mattress, adjusted Kiryuu's form so she was laying her flat on her stomach. Kiryuu mewled as she felt him pull her ass cheeks apart and slowly ease the plug out of her asshole. Issei watched with rapid attention, her sphincter stretching as the plug made its exit. As more and more of the plug revealed itself, Issei was amazed at just how big it was. It was cone shaped, around the size of his fist and decorated with little bumps.
It left her ass with a sucking-like pop, leaving her anus feeling so empty without it. God, it always felt so wired when she pulled it out, it's like her body didn't feel right if it didn't have something shoved up her ass. Luckily, Issei could help her with that.
He patted her butt. "I'll be back." And as he walked out, Issei quickly scribbled down to revert any changes made to Kiryuu (hey say what you will, but not letting someone cum until you said so for all time was little much).
"Mm…" Was all she could do in acknowledgement.
Kiryuu must have dozed off or something, because as she slowly returned to the world, she could feel something warm and wet slithering around the rim of her asshole. Moaning quietly, the girl looked over her shoulder and found not Issei, but a very beautiful, blue haired woman parked behind her, her face buried between her cheeks.
"Um-Ah!-who are you…?" The spectacled girl asked between moans.
The woman didn't answer for a moment, continuing to trace the tip of her tongue around the gaping sphincter. Then she moved her head back, "Esdeath." She said shortly before pursing her lips, spitting into Kiryuu's ass and then nuzzling her face between her cheeks again.
'Esdeath'? Why did that name sound familiar? Ah, but she couldn't concentrate on that right now! Not when she was getting the most exquisite rim-job she's ever had! Esdeath's tongue was really digging into her asshole, the appendage licking at the walls of her rectum and doing a very through expedition of the cave that is her gaping ass.
Kiryuu felt so good to the point she almost didn't hear the door open. Issei walked in looking a little disheveled, his hair slightly ruffled and his shirt had what looked to be splotches of tomato sauce staining it.
"Pizza's hard to make…" he groaned.
Esdeath detached her mouth from Kiryuu's rear, much to her annoyance; she didn't cum yet! "…Pee-zah?" the former general questioned, eyebrow raised.
"Yeah, I thought you'd like to try it! But while we wait for it to cook…" His trademark perverted grin made its way onto his face. "So, did you prep her like I asked~?"
Esdeath smirked, looking back down at her handywork. Oh yes, this girl's behind was an excellent treat, indeed. Cute and bubbly, with a good deal of firmness. Lovely. "As good as I can without any real lubricant." She turned to Issei, beckoning him over with a figure. "Now lets get that cock nice and wet." She purred.
Grinning like a loon, Issei dropped his pants and took off his shirt. Kiryuu eyes widened at the size of his cock. So thick…!
Esdeath glanced back at the spectacled girl, smirking. "This," she began, moving a hand over his length to stroke it, "is going up your ass. Be prepared, girl." With that, she leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to the tip of his cock before she took the head into her mouth, pursing her soft lips around the tip of his dick. The Ice Queen moved further and further down his shaft, each bob of her head engulfing more of his thick cock. While moving down the first few inches, her tongue worked the tip, probing his urethra only gently, before moving around the head in a swirling motion, which the bluenette repeated each time she came back up to the tip. With his rod now covered in saliva, Esdeath leaned back with a pop.
"Now, take her."
Kiryuu lifted herself onto her hands and knees. Looking over her shoulder at Issei she grinned, wriggling her rump and smacking it. "C'mon, don't be shy~!"
He couldn't move fast enough. Issei grabbed her hips and then slammed himself forward. Though loosened, Kiryuu's ass was still a delight to feel around his cock. So soft and at the same time so hot. The inner walls caressed every part of his cock at once. It was wonderful. Kiryuu felt the same, moaning and pushing back into his hips. He was stuffing her far better than any toy she had at home! She swayed her hips against his member, just enjoying the feeling of his cock in her ass.
A pair of soft breasts pressed into his shoulders. Esdeath's hands settled on his waist, moving her hips in tune with his thrusts. She leaned down and licked the shell of his ear.
"Does she feel good?" The Ice Queen whispered, a wicked smile on her lips.
"Fuck, yeah…!" Issei growled.
"That's a lovely face," Esdeath cooed, caressing his cheek. "So…ferocious."
"I-Issei!" Kiryuu cried as he gave a slap to her ass cheek. It was a hard one, too, sounding like a crack of the whip as he brought his hand down. The sting of his spank made her back arc, the view spurring him on to move his hips harder, faster, until he was practically ramming his cock into her asshole. Yeah, she was gonna be sore later, for sure. But, it's a small price to pay if she got to feel this good all the time!
They were both nearing the climax of this wonderful session, their movements becoming less coordinated and sloppier, moans and groans escaping from their lips. Esdeath watched with interest as she noticed Issei's hands gripping Kiryuu's love handles hard enough to whiten his knuckles. She smiled, clicking her lips.
Yes, very ferocious.
But soon after Kiryuu hit her orgasm, lags shaking with her head thrown back and letting out a long wail, her natural honey drooling from her neglected pussy down onto the bed. Issei followed suit, thrusting hard one last time before bottoming out. His cock twitched once, twice, and then shot out rope after hot rope of cum into her rectum, the feeling unlike anything she had experienced before.
Coming out with a pop, Issei watched as a small spurt of cum spat out before calming down into a stream, down over her slit and onto the mattress beneath her. He gave a satisfied sigh, and collapsed into Esdeath's embrace, the tall woman kissing his crown and caressing his heaving chest.
"Watch this…" Esdeath said after a moment. Moving over to Kiryuu's form, her ass still in the air, the former general moved around so she was straddling the spectacled girl's head. She spread her ass cheeks wide, showing Issei his work: the gaping, cream-pied anus of Akia Kiryuu. With her blue eyes on Issei, Esdeath leaned down, her chin resting on the small of the girl's back. Her middle finger wiggles into her cum-filled rectum, casually swirling her digit around inside before pulling it back out. Esdeath licked her figure clean of the creamy substance, humming pleasantly at the taste.
Deciding to go all the way with it, Esdeath lowered her head even further, her tongue snaking out from her lips, slithering down to dive into Kiryuu's hole. Her pink appendage scoped up the cum from her ass, swallowing it and repeating. Kiryuu was moaning, shuddering as she was once again violated by the blue haired woman's tongue.
Issei was in awe. This image would forever be wired into his memory.
It can't get better than this…can it?
Spoiler: yes it can~!