A/N: Okay so wow. That first chapter got a better reception then I thought it would. Thank you to those that fav'd and followed, and also to those that reviewed. Also thanks everybody for reading! Anyway, here's chapter 2. Explicit content incoming.

Shutting the door behind her, Momo stripped down to nothing but a bra and panties and slipped under the covers on Rito's bed. She shuddered with anticipation as she heard the sound of Rito heading back towards the room. As Rito entered the room, she hid completely under the blanket. She heard Rito muttering to himself "Time to relax".

She smiled at the thought of being able to make Rito "relax". She knew she should be continuing to try and convince Rito to accept the Harem Plan, but she wanted this time with him to herself. Besides, getting him more used to the female body wasn't a bad way to support the cause.

Right?

She was surprised however, as Rito began changing his clothes into more comfortable ones. Peeking out from the blanket, she saw Rito with his back turned and stripping down to just his underwear, she saw her chance to strike.

"Rito-san."

A quiet voice was all the warning he had before he found himself laid flat on his bed with a half-dressed Momo on top of him. As he realized what was going on and who it was on top of him, he immediately turned red and tried to stammer out his words.

"M- M- Momo! W- What are y- you doing?"

"Hee hee. You looks so cute when you're flustered, Rito-san."

She began feeling up his bare chest, since she had chosen to grab him right before he began dressing into his new clothes. She remembered that despite being who he was, he was still quite athletic and active. As such, he was also somewhat toned. She could instantaneously feel the effect this had on Rito, due to where she was sitting: right on top of his groin. As she felt the rising excitement in Rito, she could feel her own hotness starting to well up.

"Rito-san. It's getting hot in here, isn't it?" Momo said in a seductive voice, reaching behind herself, her tail swishing in the air behind her.

"A- a- ah I- I don't- " Rito continued to fail to form complete sentences due to the sight before him.

Momo unclasped her bra but held it in place from the back, trying to tease Rito.

"Pull it off, Rito-san. Show me how much you want them." She said with half-lidded eyes, trying to arouse him as much as possible. She noticed that he still seemed reluctant, and he wasn't making a move to pull her bra off, so she tried something else.

Still holding her bra from the back in one hand, she placed her other hand on Rito's chest and slowly began to gyrate her hips, trying to cause as much friction as possible. Having the desired effect, this turned Rito redder than a firetruck, and he was having trouble forming words at this point, his arousal beginning to overtake him.

"A- a- ahh M- Mo- Mo- Momo!" Rito stammered out, trying to think of a way out, to no avail. Momo began swaying forward and backwards as well, and she grabbed his hand and brought it up to her breast to feel it through her bra. The mere touch sent shivers down Rito's spine. The stimulation was becoming too much. Rito's mind went blank and his body began acting unconsciously.

Outside of conscious control, he reached both hands up and pulled her bra off, surprising Momo since she wasn't expecting it quite yet. One of his hands began kneading her breasts and pinching her pink nipples while the other reached behind her and grabbed her tail, causing Momo to moan in pleasure. She recognized the technique as the same that he used when he was sleeping

"R- Rito-san! Mmm!"

She was starting to suspect she would have to do everything herself, but she was happy he was beginning to come around. Momo began coming closer to Rito's face, leaning in to kiss him. As she drew near, Rito regained his senses and, upon realizing what he was doing, rolled over in panic and took Momo with him, causing her to roll to the other side of the bed. Rito noticed the way her breasts reacted to the rolling motion, and somehow became even more flustered at the motion.

As she rolled to a stop, she sat up and stared at him with a look of slight disappointment before covering it up up and changing it to a mixture of love and a hint of lust, the latter of which had been rapidly growing since he started groping her.

"Is that all, Rito-san?"

Rito was somehow able to put together a sentence: "Momo! You need to stop doing things like that!"

Momo stared at him for a moment before her eyes returned to their half-lidded state and she began crawling towards him.

"Rito-san." She said in an almost sing-song voice. "I know you don't want it to stop there" She talked to him in a seductive tone of voice with a gleeful but lustful expression, drawing nearer and nearer until she was almost on top of him again. He felt his mind going blank again at the sight of her hanging breasts as the door suddenly opened.

"Rito! I forgot to tell you to-" Mikan stopped mid-sentence, staring at the scene before her. The three sat frozen, staring at each other. Once she had taken in what was going on, she immediately ordered Momo to get off of Rito and began lecturing her as she always did.

"I can't go out for one evening without Ri- Hey are you listening!" Mikan was once again trying to get through to Momo. But Momo had already tuned out Mikan, thinking about how Rito responded to her advance the way he did, and why. She was so deep in thought that she didn't even mind the interruption.

Rito was thankful for his accidental savior but also wondered why his body began acting out of his control the way it did.

On Deviluke, Lala and Nana exited their ship, taking in the beautiful scenery and began thinking about the last time they were on their home planet, Nana sooner than Lala. After being shown to their old rooms, which they would be sleeping in during their stay, a royal courier came to retrieve Lala.

Lala had just entered the throne room to speak to her father, Gid Lucione Deviluke, the king of the galaxy. She had entered alone, as her father ordered, despite Nana's objections. The reason Nana had come, while wanting to see her father, was mainly to get to the bottom of this mystery.

"Papa! It's nice to see you!" Lala went to embrace her father in a hug.

"Nice to see you too Lala." Gid regarded her warmly. Even though he didn't always show it, he cared deeply for his children. He then returned to his usual seriousness, remembering what he had wanted to tell his daughter.

"So why did you need to talk to me in person?" Lala asked.

"Ah yes. I needed you here to talk to you about your fiance."

"Hmm? About Rito?"

"Yes Lala. You know I care about your happiness; that is the whole reason you are still with him. But I must say that I don't approve of the way he is now."

"What do you mean father?"

"He is weak. A pathetic earthling. I understand what good he has done in the past, but it does not change the fact that he has no strength or power whatsoever. I don't believe him worthy to be my successor!" Gid raised his voice, stunning Lala. She had thought things were fine the way they were.

"Father!?"

"I called you here to offer you an alternative to separating from him. If you can find a way to make him stronger, I will reconsider my judgement of him."

Seeing that her father would not be swayed, Lala had no choice but to comply. She had no idea how she was going to make Rito stronger, but she knew she had to try. Gid started speaking again.

"You will remain here until the plan is finished." He couldn't risk Lala not going through with his command.

"But- "

"No buts!" Gid shut down Lala's attempts to respond. With a defeated expression, she resigned to what her father had told her.

"I understand"