As is customary with this fanfic every pairing must have at least one lemon.

So have a kinky Kronya Lemon


"Kronya"

"Hmmm~?"

"What are you doing?"

"What do you mean, dearest Professor~?"

The man in question sighed. Shutting the door behind him, he'd rather not have anyone see this right now. There would be no easy way to explain it.

He set his books and paperwork down on his desk, pulling his chair out from underneath and sitting down in it. Staring at the pale skinned woman on his bed.

He was used to Kronya's antics, but recently she started to take things a little to far. This, was one of those times.

He wasn't sure where, but Kronya had managed to find some black lingerie and was wearing it as she lay stomach down on his bed. Her hands folded underneath her chin, Smirking widely at him.

"How long are you going to keep doing this?" He asked her. She looked to the ceiling, as if thinking.

"Hmmm~...Thats a good question. Probably until you take the hint."

"And what hint would that be?"

Kronya frowned at him. "Its hard to tell if you're joking or not..."

He wasn't quite sure why Kronya had grown fond of him and him only. Despite his best efforts to get her to make friends with the others involved in the Black Eagle class she either refused or the others stayed away from her. Not that he blamed them. She was just trying to kill them all a few weeks ago.

Petra and Dorothea had at least made an effort, and there were some moments he would see the three having tea together.

Edelgard would not even acknowledge Kronya's presence. Which was strange, they seemed quite close back when Kronya was masquerading as Monica. Perhaps Edelgard was also fooled by her disguise...

Getting the church to let Kronya stay was an even bigger task then he'd like to admit. Kronya was apart of the church's sworn enemies after all. And Rhea had already given him plenty of leeway before.

Eventually the archbishop relented, despite Seteh's protest. But it was thanks to the Professor calling in a favor that Seteh eventually agreed. But only under one condition. At the end of each week both Byleth and Kronya had to report to Seteh or Rhea together. If either failed to show or a week was missed the monastery would go into lockdown and everyone would be questioned. Or killed, regardless if they were Kronya or not.

Seems Rhea didn't want to pull any punches. Not that he blamed her. Those who slithered in the dark seemed to enjoy taking on the form of someone else.

Luckily there were no incidents so far. Kronya faithfully followed the Professor's directions. He expected some sort of problem to arise, but Kronya did not do anything.

At least for the first few weeks.

Now Kronya had developed a hobby of teasing him or playing with him. Her antics were never harmful, mainly pranks that Claude had to admit was impressive.

Like when Kronya took on the form of the Professor and assigned more homework then usual.

Or transforming into a gender bent version of himself and pretending to be his long lost sister.

Or even transforming into Claude to let him skip class, which he greatly appreciated.

Recently she had began only targeting him with her antics. Teasing him, playfully flirting with him. He wasn't quite sure what to make of it at first, and Edelgard was furious whenever she caught sight of Kronya doing it.

And now today, and the past few days Kronya had been appearing in his room wearing revealing articles of clothing. From lingerie, a skimpy swimsuit, or one time she welcomed him back to his room completely naked.

He wasn't sure what she was trying to gain from doing this, a reaction? He wasn't much for those. emotion never really being his strong suit.

"Professooorrr~"

Byleth snapped out of his thoughts to find Kronya mere centimetres from his face. He didn't budge or blush though. Simply stared back at her. The two remained like that for a while before a blush slowly crept onto Kronya's cheeks and she pulled away, standing straight up. Her arms behind her back, a slight pout on her face.

"Have I bored you already? Maybe I need something more daring...But I don't know if anything is more daring then being naked..."

Byleth stared up at her from his seated position.

"Why are you doing this?"

Kronya glanced at him.

"That should be obvious, because I love you."

Byleth blinked. Not sure if she was messing with him or not. Kronya crossed the room and sat down on the edge of his bed, crossing her legs and staring at him, resting her cheek on her hand.

"Strange...I did everything it said to do in that book..."

"Book?"

Kronya nodded, reaching behind her and grabbing a book, tossing it to the Professor. Who caught it and glanced at the title. '100 easy tips for wooing the men of Fodlan.' Why was a book like this in the Monastery's library?

Byleth set the book down and turned to the shape shifting killer currently residing in his room.

"Kronya, whats this really about?"

The jester-like girl shifted her gaze to meet his.

"I want to show my thanks...In some way..."

"For?"

"For saving me from Solon."

Byleth leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "There are other ways to thank me you know. With tea or gifts."

Kronya shook her head, glancing away from the Professor.

"I don't wanna do something as boring as that...You saved my life Professor...Convinced the church to let me stay here." Her eyes shifted back to meet the Professor's.

"I want to surrender myself to you...Because I don't know what I should do now..."

Kronya stood up, standing in front of the Professor, staring down at him.

"Is it because of how I look? Does my true form disgust you? I can change ya know..."

Her entire body became completely black, and it slowly changed shape, growing smaller, hair growing more unkempt. The blackness dripped away from her body and fell onto the floor before evaporating into nothing and before him stood Bernadetta.

"I know you're concerned about this recluse a lot, so maybe you'd finally like to hold her close..." Bernadetta, Kronya, opened her arms and approached the Professor.

"Won't you protect me, Professor?"

Byleth had to admit this was making him a little unnerved, seeing Bernadetta in lingerie was far too taboo...

"Or..."

Kronya stopped approaching him, blackness covering her again and she began to morph again. Her hair growing longer, her posture becoming more straightened. And once she was done Edelgard stood before him.

"Perhaps you'd like to ravage the heir to the throne then?" Kronya gave him a smirk with Edelgard's face.

"Kronya..." Byleth tried to get her to stop but Kronya was already moving on.

"Or would you like..."

She morphed again, this time Monica appearing.

"Just Monica?"

Byleth sighed. Standing up and approaching Kronya, who seemed to grow more meek as her approached her.

"Stop this, Kronya."

The shapeshifter nodded, before returning back to her true form. She sat on his bed and stared up at him. It was clear now what she wanted. And that she was serious. She wanted him, even if it meant being someone else. So long as she could have him, any mask would do.

"Are you sure you want this?"

Kronya nodded, before grinning.

"You saved me. So now I'm you're problem."

Byleth began taking off his clothes, a slight blush beginning to creep onto Kronya's cheeks as he removed more layers until eventually he was standing in front of her with only his undergarments on.

Kronya gave him a malicious smile, grabbing his arm and pulling him onto the bed, letting him loom over her as she lay on her back, giggling up at the stoic Professor. Who had already began sliding his hands over her pale, smooth skin. Kronya purred.

Kronya hooked a finger into the waistline of his underwear and pulled them down, his already hardening member springing free, causing Kronya to squeal in delight.

"Amazing...So much bigger then I thought..."

She pushed aside her thong, revealing her wet entrance and Byleth gently slid himself in her. She let out a gasp as his dick reached her very depths. Once he was all the way in he began slowly thrusting, Kronya letting out a gasp each time he thrust into her.

"I want you to be rough with me, Professor. Hurt me." She begged softly.

Byleth raised an eyebrow. "Hurt you?"

Kronya nodded. "I like it rough after all. Choke me, spank me, pull my hair. All that fun stuff~"

"I'm...Not sure I can bring myself to hurt you..."

"That so? Then let me help you..."

She gripped his shoulders and pulled herself up, pushing herself flush against his chest as Byleth continued to thrust up into her.

"I murdered your father" She whispered in his ear, causing a shiver to run down his spine.

"Doesn't it make you angry? I even lied to everyone. I tried to kill your precious students, I turned the rest into demonic beast and laughed as you killed them all."

Byleth wasn't sure what she was trying to do. But he didn't like it.

"Kronya, stop..." But the devilish girl kept going.

"Now that you finally have your hands on me, I wonder what you're going to do? A quick death isn't enough to quench your thirst for revenge." She nibbled on his ear before running her tongue along side the inner part of his ear lobe.

"I need to be punish...By a demon."

Byleth tried to ignore her words, but her seductive voice kept creeping into his thoughts. He didn't want to kill her. But she was right about being punished. Kronya let go of his shoulders and let herself fall back onto the bed. An evil grin adorning her face. Byleth slid his hands up her body and wrapped them around her throat, a glint of excitement appeared in Kronya's eyes as she watched him. He tightened his grip, and Kronya let out a struggled choke, her mouth flying open as she slowly began to struggle for air. Byleth sped up his thrust, his large member wrecking her insides as the whole bed rocked.

Kronya gripped his arms, digging her sharp nails into his skin. Drawing blood as it began to drip down his arm and onto her naked body. Whether she was struggling or merely acting the part he didn't care. She deserved this.

Byleth reached his climax, exploding inside of her, at the same time Kronya released her own orgasm, her fluids spraying over the bed sheets, her eyes rolling into the back of her head and her arms falling to her side limply. Byleth panicked and released her throat, pulling out of her. After a few seconds Kronya let out a loud gasp as she breathed in, her alluring gaze turning to face the Professor, before she gave him a smirk.

"Is that all you got, Ashen Demon?"

Byleth's eyes widened. How did she know that name? Kronya spun around and lay down on her stomach, raising her rear and shaking it gently.

"I'm still raring to go~"

Byleth grabbed her waist, shoving his member back into her. She let out another squeal of delight as Byleth slapped her ass before grabbing her hair and yanking her up towards him, pressing her back against his chest, thrusting up into her as he put her in a headlock, pressing his arm against her throat and choking her out again. She gripped his forearm as he did. The whole time a look of arousal and excitement showed on her face.

Kronya orgasmed several times as Byleth relentlessly thrusted into her over and over. Eventually reaching another climax, filling her up until his semen began leaking from the corners of her entrance. He pulled out and fell back onto the bed panting heavily.

Kronya was in a daze, still sitting upright on her knees, swaying side to side gently before falling face first into the pillow on the bed, convulsing slightly

Byleth panted, drenched in sweat, sitting on the edge of the bed and running his hands down his face. He wondered if he had to add this to the report.

Eventually Kronya began to stir. Picking herself up and coming up behind the Professor. hugging him from behind and pressing her breast against his sweat covered back.

"Wow...You were impressive Professor..." She cooed in his ear. Byleth raised a hand up to Kronya's head and scratched behind her ear. She leaned into his hand giggling.

After the Professor pulled his hand away they remained in silence for a bit.

Eventually Kronya spoke up, her voice more mellow then before.

"Hey...I'm sure you noticed when you stuck it in me...That I didn't bleed..." She idly drew circles on his back with her index finger. Byleth not responding to her.

Her head appeared from above him, staring into his deadpan eyes upside down.

"Does that not bother you?"

Byleth shook his head. "Should it?"

Kronya gave a slight pout.

"It should...Woman like me...Aren't well accepted..."

"I wasn't aware you were concerned about things like that..."

Kronya moved from behind him and sat next to him on the edge of the bed, staring at the ground. Byleth turning to look at her.

"I wasn't...Until I met you..."

Byleth continued to stare at her. He hated how he never knew what to say during times like these.

"I was one of the few woman apart of those who slither in the dark...And so I was often used..."

Byleth frowned. Seems everyone was scum. "Why didn't you kill them?" Kronya turned to look at him.

"I didn't know any better. I mean, why should I question those who gave me food and shelter?"

"Did you not have that before you were apart of the ones who slither in the dark?"

Kronya shook her head. "I don't think I had a life before them." She turned to the Professor and smiled. "But now I have you" Her smiled eventually turned to a frown however as she looked back to the ground.

"It hurt...A lot...But eventually I began to like the pain...I guess it was a way to cope. When I finally gained the courage to kill them all it felt great. Solon seemed to like that I killed, so he kept making me do it."

She turned and smirked at the Professor. "And you gotta admit I got pretty good at it, yeah?" Byleth didn't respond.

She looked back to the ground, before leaning her head onto the Professor's shoulder.

"Say...Can you promise me something?"

"What is it?"

"Never leave me alone...Now that I'm with you...I can't imagine a life without you..."

Byleth wrapped an arm around Kronya and pulled her close, giving her a deep kiss before pulling away and giving her his rare smile, a sight that practically made her melt.

"I promise."

Kronya smiled. Eventually falling asleep on his shoulder.


As usual my lemons suck. It all sounds so much better in my head but then once I start putting it down it just comes out all bland.

Hope you enjoyed this. Sorry for the silence.

Until next time.