The land kept shaking.
The windows kept rattling.
The whole building was quivering.
Distant explosions kept ringing out, lighting up the horizons with brilliant, deadly flashes.
Yet, even the sound of those distant explosions couldn't cover the screaming and shouting between a certain Devil Heiress and her former Half-Fallen Angel Queen.
"Why can't you understand?!" Rias screams, her eyes puffy and bloodshot, her face flushed from anger, fear and worry. "I did it to protect you!"
Akeno reels back, lighting flickering across her fingertips as she makes a strangled noise of fury. "Protect me?!" She screams back, her voice cracking in the process. "You made me mentally side with the bastards that murdered my fucking mother, Rias!"
"I thought my father had abandoned us to our deaths, that we- That I was worthless in his eyes!"
"But no! He was just off doing his job, providing for us like any father does in a family!" Her breath hitches, and the tears start flowing at the thought of what she lost.
And what she could have probably still had if she didn't wrongly hate her father. If she had at least made an effort in reaching forward, contacting him, anything.
But no, instead she wasted all that time away, acting as the servant of the spoiled, lying bitch before her who kept the truth away from her 'best friend'!
Akeno flares her nostrils, then a cruel smile spreads across her face. "But I guess that was fine for you, no?" She sneers, and Rias flinches back in confusion. "You needed us broken and obedient, yes? Make us dependent on you, so no thoughts of betrayal would even cross our minds, right?"
"Well, that didn't work out so well with Yuuto, did it?" She venomously strikes at Rias sore spot.
Her mind goes back to how he nearly killed her that day, and her anger flares even more.
Rias flinches even more, her lower lip quivering. "Ignored his issues so to keep him a broken, loyal bitch for you to use, until he went and got himself killed like the dumbass he was!"
"That's enough!" Rias screams, the entire room shaking as her Devil Energy floods everywhere, out of her control. Her Power of Destruction erasing the fine carpet below her feet as her chest quickly rises and falls with her quick, panicked breaths.
Akeno straightens herself, then narrows her eyes when a pale blue magic circle appears beside Rias.
It flashes brightly, and Sona's panicked form and pale face is soon revealed to the former Queen and the Heiress.
"Rias! Did your-" Sona begins speaking in a panicked voice, but soon stops when her gaze lands on the still fuming Akeno. "Akeno? So your peerage wasn't taken?" The Half Fallen Angel raises a brow in confusion while Rias frowns deeply.
"'Taken'? What do you mean?" The Heiress asks, sending a glance towards her former Queen while doing so.
Sona starts pacing while chewing on her nails. "I had taken shelter as Sister instructed me, having taken my peerage with me there, when suddenly portals appeared behind them, and large robots snatched them through before-!" Sona freezes, her gaze stopping on Akeno.
No. Not on me. Akeno realizes as a chill goes down her spine. Behind me.
She slowly turns, then freezes at the sight.
"Okay, okay… You can do this Baraqiel. You got this in the back." There was indeed a portal behind her. One that led into a small furnished room with a pair of chairs, a table between them, and a steaming kettle of tea on it.
And inside the room was her father, pacing back and forth while loudly muttering to himself.
And Akeno listens.
"Just act natural. She's your daughter, so nothing extravagant. If she's anything like her mom, then she's gonna beat my ass for that…" He mutters, then pauses and cups his chin in thought.
"Hm, maybe something like 'Hey baby girl, daddy's here!'?" He suggests to himself, then swiftly shakes his head. "No, don't be stupid. That's too… childish. Maybe something cool?"
"Maybe a dogeza? I heard that's an effective apology? Or maybe a gift?! Fuck, what do I bu-" The Cadre pauses, then suddenly becomes very aware of the portal in the room, and of the eyes watching him.
And his shoulders sag the moment his eyes land on Akeno. "You look just like your mother…" He whispers softly, and that was all Akeno needed.
"Akeno-!" Rias screams, rushing forward, only for the portal to snap shut before her fingers after her former Queen rushes through it.
The Heiress trips when she misses her targets, and painfully tumbles across the floor.
Her nostrils flare, and her hands ball into fists, which she proceeds to smash into the ground below her. "Fuck!" She screams and curses, eyes twisting in fury and hate.
"I swear on Lucifer's name that I will make you pay for all of this, Ciel!" She screams in fury, her Power of Destruction flowing out everywhere, only to be silenced by a screen of light appearing between her and Sona.
"Eh?" They both pause, and their stomach drop as a bad feeling rose within their guts.
"Devils of the Underworld." The strange being on the screen spoke with a deep and powerful voice that sent shivers down the two Devil Heiresses spines.
And then their blood goes cold when it lifts it's hand, showing the severed head of Serafall Leviathan.
"Your Satan Leviathan has fallen." Sona drops to her knees, eyes welling up with tears and horror as the screen disappears, the image of her sister's severed head stuck in her brain.
And then she screams at the top of her lungs, a sound full of sadness and fury.
Soon, the heads of the two Heiresses were full of thoughts of revenge against the one that caused all of this.
XxXxX
Cries and whimpers filled the dark and dusty shelter, which sometimes shook from the bombardments hitting the ground above them.
Each quiver of the large shelter made dust fall.
Made people flinch.
Made the few children cry and whimper.
No one dared to speak aloud, too afraid that even a loud noise would instantly be caught and heard by those nightmarish machines of death.
And then, within that darkness, a pale blue light shone.
Faces paled and knees quivered when eyes and heads turned to take in the source of light.
"I'd greet and introduce myself to you all, but I believe I am already quite infamous among your kind." The featureless and glitching form of Architect spoke, transparent arms and hands crossed behind his back.
One of those hands swiftly rose in the air in a calming gesture. "I am not here to take your life, so relax. If possible." The panicking Devils did relax a bit at his words, but the majority all remained on guard and fearful.
They had seen what this man created, and what his creations were capable of.
"There are several more shelters filled with people like you all. Low Class Devils." The faceless man hums softly, then seemingly takes a seat in the air. "Devil society's rejects. Those born from maids, not from the main Houses, those who aren't even the second or third choice, so on and so forth… right?" His chin falls on his fist, and the Devils lower their heads.
Most out of shame, some out of anger.
"The Nobles oppressed you, the Satans ignored you, and I… I heard you." The Devils in the shelter pause and look at the projections in confusion.
"After I am done with my… 'clean-up'- There won't be Devil Nobility anymore. Blood Purity won't matter, Clan Traits will be nonexistent… It'll be just you, the people."
"There will be a total of a hundred-thousand or so Devils left once I am done. All Low Class Devils… who will then become just Devils. No more classifications, no more nobility."
A Devil, old war Veteran centuries old, bravely stepped forward. "So… You are sparing us?" He questions softly, and Architect turns his head to regard the man.
"Do not make me regret it." The genius inventor states, nearly whispers softly. Nearly begs. "Your nobility was the toxic part of your kind. I cut it off, reduced it to atoms, and freed you all from your unjust society, so…" He leans forward.
"So grow better. Become better. Stand together, be united, and don't ignore each other."
"Try and take revenge against me, and I will know. And I will finish what I started, regardless of my feelings." Architect stands once more as his hologram descends down among the Devils.
They didn't scurry back in fear and stood their ground.
"In five hours, exit the shelter and go south-west of here, towards the edge of the Underworld. Make camp there with all the others, and start anew."
"The Underworld is brimming with resources, and I'm sure you can scavenge a lot from the areas that I haven't bombarded." He shrugs as quite a few Devils give him the stink-eye.
"Rebuild your city, become better than the filth that oppressed you… and maybe, just maybe, I will fix your fertility problems in the future." And with that, the hologram of Architect faded away, leaving the Devils among themselves once more.
Looks were shared, and small smiles appeared.
Then they gathered together and started talking. Started planning.
And hoping towards a better future.
…
The hologram then reappears before a crowd full of screaming, confused, angry and worried people, instantly bringing silence to the chaos with the enormous hall.
"Greetings, former Reincarnated Devils. I am Architect, and the cause behind why you all reverted back to your original races." The genius inventory speaks up, once more taking a lazy seat in the air and crossing his legs.
"Now, before the majority of you all start boring me with the 'why you aren't happy with what I have done', I'll get straight to the point. I don't give a fuck. Simple as that." There would have been a large burst of outrage at his words, but those that did scream found themselves being unable to even produce a minute sound.
"Actually, I am wrong. The majority of you all were those kidnapped, forcefully turned, raped, enslaved and worse. There's very little people that actually freely joined of their own choice." Architect hums, then proceeds to just shrug. "Oh well, it matters not."
He stands and waves his hand to the right, towards a large group of hundreds of Droids standing in a line. "Those who wish to go back home and gain back their lives, or what's left of it, please go to those Droids and give them a location."
"Be assured, I will watch over all of you and offer help, be it monetary or whatever, to make sure you all can gain back a normal life." He didn't even finish talking before thousands of people among the group swarmed towards the Droids, all of them crying tears of relief at their newly regained freedom.
But alas, quite a few of the people inside the enormous group looked lost, desperate and numb.
While the few that were angry at having their powers and choices taken away from them… well, they were thrown back on Earth without anything.
The hologram turns as a beautiful woman steps up right beside him. "I'll leave those people in your capable hands then, Miss Raphael." He inclines his head, earning a beautiful warm smile from the glasses wearing green eyed woman.
"I'll make sure to help them recover." She promises, allowing her squad of Angels to descend down and gently approach the heavily traumatized people, then kindly guide away from the thousands of people trying to go back to their normal lives.
Raphael's eyes scan across the crowd, a grim look settling on her beautiful face. "And this is just a tenth of them…" She whispers softly, knowing that she and Architect had to go through ten more rooms like this before they were done.
"Even though not all Devils made use of the Evil Pieces, consider that each Devil that did acquired fifteen pieces. That's fifteen people that can be turned, unless they require more due to different circumstances like Sacred Gears and whatnot. And then removing the poor fellows that were Reincarnated after death, and went back to being dead once the Evil Piece popped out…"
"But the majority of Devils didn't go after powerful tools, they just went around enslaving people to satisfy their lust."
"And that, in the end, amounted to around a hundred-thousand mostly innocent lives having been turned." Raphael's frown grows deeper, but she soon sighs and shakes her head.
That's at least a tenth of the total Devil population… Before Ciel started his massacre, that is.
"Thank you for doing this." She speaks softly towards Ciel, who merely shrugs with his hologram.
"It was just my good deed of the day done. Had to get it out of the way." The Seraphim shakes her head with an amused smile on her beautiful face.
She could tell that this was just Ciel downplaying his action so to not make a great deal out of it.
He hums softly, then lets even more Droids appear within the room so to fasten the process before turning around. "Come on, we have a few more rooms to go through."
Raphael nods and turns to follow, casting only a short glance towards the chaotic group of people awaiting to go back home.
To think they ignored the plight of so many people for so long...
…
Each clash and blow between the Original Lucifer and the Fake one was downright apocalyptic, with the fallout of each having to be contained and suppressed before it ripped apart the entirety of the Underworld.
An ocean of blackish purple Light battled and fought for dominance against a blood-red sun made out of Power of Destruction.
The Original Lucifer's devilish Light had already fully surrounded Sirzechs humanoid form, pressing down on him from all directions with greater and greater power.
The battle had become not one of pure might, but one of attrition.
One that Beast I is easily winning due it's night infinite reserves of power.
The evil Light perfectly countered the Power of Destruction, greatly weakening it more and more and forcing Sirzechs to expend more and more power to keep up his own offense.
The two fighters were moving across the skies and lands with speeds so great that the after shocks of their clashes erupted several seconds later, after they moved a great distance away and had clashed a dozen more times in the meantime.
Beast I sword's roared while cleaving through the air, carving wounds across Sirzechs Power of Destruction body.
The wounds disappeared, as after all there was no body for them to remain on, but Sirzechs still somehow felt the pain from those.
And each wound took away a great chunk of his reserves, over and over.
This made the fight more desperate for the Satan.
The army that had gathered had already been decimated, the cities were still under bombardment, his people were still dying.
Sirzechs roars, his voice coming out as a distorted sound as he-
He stops when the Original Lucifer freezes in the air, eyes glossing over slightly, then swiftly regaining focus and hardening.
"As you wish, Mother." The man speaks to no one, and Sirzechs feels chills go down his body.
Those glowing, chilling red eyes land on the Fake Lucifer's body, and a cruel smile soon spreads across Beast I's face. "Rejoice, o' Sirzechs Gremory, for I shall now show you something far beyond your wildest imaginations."
The blood-red blade is lifted, and it's sharp tip is pointed at the sky.
Blackish purple light surrounds the Original Lucifer's body, then slowly grows in magnitude with each passing second.
Until it suddenly swells, and roars.
The sky turns purple.
Sirzechs feels like a meteor slammed against his face as a gargantuan wave of power is released by the Original Lucifer.
Particles of light float in the distorting air, and space itself cracks beneath the immense weight of that unknown power.
The terrifying Power of Destruction around Sirzechs was washed away like sand by the waves of dense and immense energy, and despair soon filled Sirzechs mind.
How could he even compete against something like that?
The Original Lucifer became a blackish purple sun of immense proportions, with the very skies and land changing and falling apart beneath the waves of power pouring out of him.
And then all of that energy stilled, then swarmed right back towards the Lucifer.
Purple became blood-red, and Lucifer's smile became feral as his sword started rumbling and shaking, now containing all of that gargantuan power inside of it.
Sirzechs gasps, his body weakening and slowly going back to normal.
"Farewell."
The glowing sword fell faster than Sirzechs could even possibly imagine, but he did realize that now it was right in front of him.
The sword fell on his shoulder, then cleaved through his flesh and bones, and descending down towards his heart-
And then Sirzechs disappears into thin air.
Beast I's eyes widen, and the grip on his sword switches around, his swing changing course and rising, releasing all of that power upward.
The dome of the sky is cleaved in half by that immense power, but the Original Lucifer furrows his brows and scans the destroyed wasteland.
A familiar dark fog edges closer behind him, and Cthulhu's head soon comes into view from within it. "Brother, what happened?" Beast II questions softly as the Lucifer's energy stills.
"He vanished into thin air." The Android muses faintly. "A safety measure perhaps?" He questions, then shakes his head the very next second. "No, he had accepted death. He didn't know about such a thing himself." He sighs, then clicks his tongue and turns to leave.
"It matters not. Father will find him when he shows his mug again." A cruel light shone in his red eyes. "And then I'll finish what I started… But before that-"
His eyes flick in a certain direction, and a twisted, feral smile spreads across his face.
"I better go take care of that disappointment of my offspring!"
XxXxX
Sirzechs gasped as he painfully lands on hard ground, a hiss escaping his lips soon after as he lift his hand to touch at the blood gash on his right shoulder.
"What happened…?" He questions no one, then swiftly takes notice of the dusty ground around him, and the stale stench in the air.
"Sirzechs." An all too familiar voice soon spoke from behind him, and his body shook.
And then a relieved smile spreads across his face. "I knew he couldn't have killed you so easily, Ajuka-" His words die in his throat when he turns around and takes in the sight before him.
It was a floating magical screen, projecting the face of his old best friend.
But his face was far too young.
"If you are here, and seeing this recorded message, then I am probably dead, and you almost died too." Sirzechs flinches, his already pale face paling even more.
"I have sent you here, in hopes that you can find people capable of harnessing these powers created by the Original Lucifer and the Satans, then sealed away in fear."
"Give them only to those you trust, and win this war against the Anti-Satan Faction for me too, old friend." Sirzechs freezes.
Anti-Satan Faction…?
This message was recorded back during the Civil War that happened centuries ago?!
"I haven't had much time to study them due to the war, and I probably wouldn't want to mess around with them too much in the future… But we require extreme measures to get past extreme situations. And this is the time."
"Go down the hall and into the large room at the end. You'll find twelve statues. They are the Malebraches, or also called 'Satanic Arms' by the Original Satans; Living weapons created by using the Sacred Gears as reference."
Sirzechs listens to his friend talk as he slowly limps towards the end of the old hall he finds himself in, eyes narrowed a bit at how much his friend had kept hidden from him for so long.
He shakes away those thoughts and opens the rusted doors before him, not even flinching at the daunting aura and heavy pressure pouring out the moment he does so.
"Make use of them, win… Then seal or destroy them, my friend. These things shouldn't be allowed to exist for too long." The recording ends, and Sirzechs breathes in as he looks at each of the twelve stone statues.
His eyes then narrow and focus on the biggest one, releasing a deadly aura far surpassing all the others.
He'll have to find eleven more people to wield these weapons…
Grayfia, Rias, Sona… He hopes they are still alive, and maybe, just maybe, he could have them try and gain one for themselves…
That young Devil, Sairoarg, could maybe have one too…
But first, he'll need to gather them.
xXxXx
I breathe out and let the hologram fade after the last room of people was handled.
Karna, Jack, Artoria and Murasaki have already gone back home.
The Norse Pantheon has mostly left, but Freya stayed behind, deciding to lounge on Avalon for some time, so to enjoy the views.
It's also so we can talk in private, but right now I don't have the mental faculty to do so.
The Angels are also still here, discussing things with Azazel and Kokabiel, mostly regarding the therapy lessons and whatnot that Kokabiel is about to dish out with an iron fist.
Yasaka wanted to stay behind too, but she has to deal and help with the few thousands Youkai's that were wrongfully turned and have now come back.
As for Shirone and Kuroka, they kind of disappeared once they were turned back, but I'm sure they are fine. I'll find them later and check up on them.
But now I just need some breathing room.
I flick my eyes up, and for a second I see my own reflection on the armored glass before my eyes focus on Earth.
I, a human, achieved all of this by myself.
Kick-started my own Space Age, will soon terraform other celestial bodies and build homes and cities on them.
Constant trial and error, constant fucking tries, constant failures and constant double guessing myself… And now here I am, on my own fucking Space Station.
On Avalon.
On my own dream.
Yet why does all of this feel so fucking empty?!
It should be a big fucking achievement! I made fucking history in record time!
Achieved something that would have taken others centuries to do.
I pull my eyes away from Earth and down to my shaking hands.
I press them together and squeeze. My knuckles pop.
My hands start to hurt. Then start to shake again.
And then I release the grip, my fingers now painfully stiff.
I lean back and sigh deeply. Just what the fuck have I been doing?
I should have enjoyed my life, just… told everything else to fuck off and focus on the people I love.
But instead I kept putting all of that aside so to go after my hate boner.
And now… Now I don't even know how I feel.
I breathe in, hum softly, then nod. "Fuck this shit." I dust off my hands and toss all that shit aside.
It's the second near complete genocide I committed, with the first being the fucking vampires who had a thermonuclear bomb dropped on their headquarters.
The hundreds that remain are behaving themselves, so if the Devils do the same, then all is good.
Now I can live my life, and focus on building a family. No more pushing that away.
If I don't knock Yasaka up within the next forty-eight hours, then I'll be very fucking mad at myself.
That woman needs to catch a damn baby. My baby.
And then Murasaki too.
And Jack deserves a good pounding. Cranky Jack is Stabby Jack.
...
Why do I feel an ominous presence behind me?
I slowly look up into the widow before me, and catch the reflection of a smiling Gabriel right behind me.
And Raphael standing behind her too, an apologetic smile on her face.
I feel like I'm in danger.
Nevertheless, I turn around with a smile on my face. "Well, hello ladies-" I stop and look at the cube that Gabriel is holding.
I gulp.
"Where did you get that?" I ask her slowly and gently.
That's the cube I made that is supposed to help Angels have children without the risk of falling. I just haven't tested it yet, nor at all.
And now she's holding it and smiling at me!
Gabriel's smile became even widen, and the way those plump lips just glistened and attracted my gaze should be illegal.
"Echidna gave it to me!" Of fucking course it was her!
I gulp again. "Gabriel, that's untested technology." I tell her as sternly as I can.
Yet her smile only grows bigger.
"I know! So we are going to test it together!" Does she even realize what this means?
I meet Raphael's green eyes, and the woman shrugs slightly. "I tried to stop her." You didn't try hard enough, woman!
I stop my sigh and turn back to Gabriel, only to see her happily fiddling with the cube.
She presses the second button among the five at the bottom, turns the valve on the right side of the cube all the way to the max, then presses the big red button at the top with a huge smile on her face.
Oh for fuck's sake-
A blinding flash engulfs us whole, blinding me for a few seconds before it dies down, revealing a large, well furnished bedroom with a kitchen attached to it.
There was a large queen sized bed in the middle, big enough to have even ten people on it.
A wardrobe is set before the bed, it's doors having mirrors facing the bed attached to them. Inside of it? Lingerie and cosplay attires, just in case.
An Angel's Grace has some Mind Control aspects to it, pushing them towards doing good, albeit it's more like nudges, not full on commands, hence why it's so easy for them to stray away and Fall.
But in here? In here they are normal people. The Grace shouldn't affect them here. It shouldn't even exist due to how Dimensions work.
When a Dimension is created, the creator can enforce rules on said Dimension, and the Dimension then enforces said rules on those that enter it.
This Dimension kind of turns anyone who enters it into just… normal people. No Divinity, no curses, no nothing. Just their Mana, and that's it.
The only rules that affect this Dimension are the ones attached to the buttons and the regulator on the side.
Each button signifies the amount of children the woman would like to have, though again, I do not know if it works because it hasn't been tested.
All I know is that it most definitely raises the fertility of the male and the female.
The regulator? It has ten levels, and it's an aphrodisiacs.
Angels are meant to have only use the first three levels, so to get past any momentary shyness and nervousness and get things going.
Beyond that, the aphrodisiacs become a lot stronger, until level ten. At that point there's no thoughts of making children, it's just to work off the immense lust that will soon be forced up on us.
"Fuck." I grunt and drop my head as Gabriel gasps when she notices her now current lack of wings.
"Uhm…" A nervous voice pipes up, making my stomach drop as I look up and notice a nervous Raphael standing behind Gabriel.
Gabriel looks at her. "Oh." That's all you gotta say?!
And then she giggles softly. "I guess it's a two for o-ooooooooooh~!" Her words trail off into a lewd, sensual mewl.
A pant leaves those plump lips of hers as her hands go down to her crotch, as her white dress that perfectly hugged those massive curves of her started becoming damp in that area.
Her face flushed up, and her eyes crossed for just a second as she bit down on her lower lip.
I shudder and suppress a heavy grunt myself, but I become painfully aware of my pants growing incredibly tight. Enough so that it hurts.
She just had to fucking turn the regulator all the way to the max level, didn't she?
Echidna is so getting a spanking after this!
My breathing becomes heavier and I can feel myself starting to sweat as the aphrodisiacs start working more and more.
My gaze flicks to Gabriel's flushed face, then down to her massive swaying breasts, her now very hard nipples stabbing through the thin cloth of her white dress.
Raphael too moans from where she stands, bending over slightly as her own body is affected by the aphrodisiacs. "W-What is thiiiish~?!" She slurs midway through the last word, her eyes glossing over and glistening with growing lust.
And I become very aware of just how stunning and sexy Raphael looks.
Why did God make his Angels so damn busty and sexy and perfect?!
Actually no, that's the gist of this whole damn world for some reason. The majority of all women in this world are stunning, with perfect bodies, huge tits or asses, or both.
I'm pulled out of my staring by being grabbed and pulled between two soft, huge and nice smelling breasts.
"Ciel~!" Gabriel whines cutely, then moans loudly and quivers as I reach up to roughly grope both of her breasts, sinking my hands inside that deliciously soft meat.
My fingers just sink in, the soft flesh spilling out from the gaps between.
I usually wouldn't do such a thing, especially since it feels like I'm taking advantage of her… But this is her fault, so I guess she's the one that has to suffer the consequences and bear responsibility.
Plus, I can't hold back anymore.
How the fuck do I always end up in such situations?
I grab the hems of Gabriel's dress, then yank it down, letting those huge tits spill free around my face before I roughly grab and knead them again.
The Seraphim moans lewdly, shivering and pressing herself more against my body, her hands awkwardly rubbing up and down my back or running through my messy hair.
I pull back and watch as Gabriel's dress falls to the ground, revealing her bare and naked form.
Child-birthing hips, huge tits that bounce with each steps, an ass to die for and long thick legs that go on for days.
To not talk about how her ears are long and pointy, and her hair are so long that they reach the ground.
She's like an elf.
A very breedable elf.
I breathe out heavily as I enjoy the erotic view, watching as her juices trail down her thighs as she rubs them together, her knees already quivering. "You sure you want to go through with this?" I ask her, forcefully pulling my eyes away so to meet her bright sky-blue eyes.
She mewls and rubs her legs together, then hurriedly nods. "Yeess!" She pants, her hands rising up and reaching towards me. "Give me a baby~!" Fuck it, let's impregnate a Seraphim.
And give Azazel an aneurysm.
"Get on the bed." I pretty much order her, then watch as she hurriedly walks towards it, huge tits and ass rippling with each step. Fucking hell…
I look away from that very erotic sight and look at the heavily panting and flushed Raphael.
Long dark brown hair, light green eyes, the glasses, curves nearly on par with Gabriel's… My mouth is already watering at the sight.
I'd rather not do anything with her since it's Gabriel's fault that she is in here with us now. She'll just have to wait till Gabriel gets pregnant.
If the cube works perfectly, then once she is pregnant everything will go back to normal, we can relax and then we can exit the Dimension.
So let's breed that Seraphim.
I turn towards the bed and swiftly discard my clothing as I burn in the sight of Gabriel laying naked on her back, legs spread wide apart, impatiently waiting for me while whining and rubbing her drooling pussy.
I climb onto the bed and slip between her open legs before taking in the very erotic sight.
I gulp and grab her hips, then press my painfully hard shaft against her soaked entrance.
Gabriel mewls at the contact, then screams loudly and lewdly when I slam myself deep inside of her in one go.
I grunt and clench the sheets as her hot and wet folds squeeze down on my dick, her legs arching and bending in the air as her back arches while her head was thrown back.
She shivers and shakes, clearly having had an orgasm from just being penetrated and having her virginity taken, plus because the aphrodisiac effect enhances our pleasure even more with each level.
And with max level this might as well become addictive.
I roll my hips with another grunt, getting used to how tight she is as I reach up to grope both of her fat breasts.
The Seraphim moans, her voice being like music to my ears as her plump lips glisten in the faint light of the room, a bit of drool pouring down the side of her lips and down her cheek.
I pull my hips back, earning a low whine from Gabriel as she shivers, both of her hands resting on her smooth belly.
Another sensual moan escapes her sexy lips as I slam myself into her depths once more, then pull back slowly before doing it again.
"Ciel~!" Gabriel whines, then moans as I thrust inside of her again, glistening eyes full of pleasure meeting mine. "Faster~!"
I couldn't help the grin that spreads across my face at her words.
I'm still very painfully hard, and going slow won't do it for me now.
My hands grab the back of her knees, and a faint squeaks leaves her lips as I push them down, a bit surprised at how very flexible she is as I pin them at each side of her body.
Then proceed to mating press the sexy Seraphim below me.
Her moans turns into scream of pleasure as I thrust into her faster and harder, the meaty smacks of our 'love-making' – if it can even be called that – filling the room alongside my groans and her pleas for more.
"Yeeesh~!" Gabriel squeals, the bed rocking with each meaty smack. "More~! Fuck me harder~!" Damn, I made a Seraphim swear with my dick.
That's an accomplishment right there. One I'll be very proud of for years to come.
"Enjoying yourself?" I grin down at the sweaty Seraph, her huge breasts bouncing with each trust, her arms laying around her head as she moans jubilantly.
Gabriel gulps and licks her lips, then her glistening eyes meet mine.
Her hand comes up faster than I can follow, and she drags me down with ease, her lips crashing against mine, making my grin grow even bigger.
I slip my tongue inside her mouth, her arms wrapping around my shoulders and keeping me there as I quicken my pace, feeling my first orgasm draw closer as our tongues roll and fight against each other.
Another orgasm soon wracks through her body, making her dig her nails into my back and squeal into my mouth, something that easily sends me over the edge.
So I slam my very hard shaft into her depth and release, filling her with my now magically enhanced cum.
I break the kiss and slowly lean back, watching her pant heavily, her now sweat glistening body being even sexier and more delicious in my eyes.
I just came, but I'm still very hard, and I want more. A lot more.
I wet my lips and scrunch up my nose, then shrug. Gotta make sure she catches that baby, no?
Gabriel gasps and squeaks as I flip her around, then lift her amazing ass up.
She turns her head to glance back at me, bright hazy eyes meeting mine with growing excitement and happiness. "C-Ciel?" I just give her a quick grin before grabbing her hips and slamming my shaft into her warm folds once more.
"Oooooooo~h!" And another delicious moan flows out of her lips as I do so. "Yes! Give me more! Deeper!" Perhaps adding ten levels to the aphrodisiacs magic was a bit of a mistake…
I just hope Gabriel doesn't get hooked on fucking like this, else it might create problems. Plus, I'd rather not ruin her damn life, even though it's hers and Echidna's fault this shit is happening.
"Raphael~!" Gabriel mewls, her large ass clapping against my crotch, the soft flesh rippling like waves with each impact as she shakes it back and forth willingly, going fast and hard and earning heavy grunts and shivers from me.
This damn woman…
I glance towards the other Seraph in the room, and I kind of forgot she was even there to be honest, then barely pause when I notice her touching herself.
Of course she wouldn't be to just wait, especially with me pounding her sister right in front of her face.
The glasses wearing woman pants heavily, eyes glossed over in clear lust, drool pouring down her chin, and fingers sinking in and out of her wet folds over and over.
I drink in the sight of her sweaty naked body as Gabriel stretches a hand out towards her, then wiggles her fingers, a lecherous but bright and happy smile on her face. "You should join in! Let's have babies together~!" Shouldn't I get a choice in this shit?
Well, I didn't get one with her either so…
But I couldn't help give Gabriel a rough spank on those clapping cheeks. "Don't just decide things by yourself." I scold her through a heavy grunt, nearly having my orgasm right then and there from how hard she clenched down on me-
She just came with that spank… What the fuck?
Another spank, and she clenches down on my shaft even harder, her voice growing hoarse as she pants and moans in utter delight.
What have I created?
Another spank, another strong orgasm, and my head goes blank as the pressure sends me over the edge too, stuffing her with even more of my cum.
I pant heavily as I pull back, then drag my messy hair out of my face due to them starting to stick from the sweat.
Only for a pair of hands to suddenly grasp my face and turn it to the right, my eyes widening when a pair of warm lips aggressively and hungrily meets mine.
"Yay~…" Gabriel cheers from her position on the bed, voice slightly slurred and heavy from her most recent powerful orgasm.
And then she watched as I made out with Raphael with a bright smile on her sweaty face.
Guess I'm gonna have a threesome.
I don't hold back my hands and grab a big handful of Raphael's glorious ass, making the woman mewl into my mouth when I give it a nice and rough squeeze.
A spank instantly has Raphael keel over and orgasm, squirting her juices all over her thighs and bed.
She crumbles down on the bed, rubbing her thighs together from the afterglow of her orgasm, so I don't stand on courtesy and get behind her.
Then look up at the mirror in front of us, and slowly slide my stiff shaft inside of her drenched pussy.
Her back arcs, and her face instantly morphs into a lewd ahegao as another orgasm wracks through her body, making me grunt softly as she her walls clench down on me more and more.
Her hands grip the sheets with such strength that they start to tear up. "Nhoooooo~!" She slurs heavily, voice slightly hoarse as I start pounding into her from behind at a moderate pace. "This ish too goo~d!" Gabriel giggles from behind me, and I blink when she pushes her huge breasts against the back of my head.
She hums, rubbing her hands all over my chest and leaning her chin against the side of my head even as I grip her sister's hips and keep fucking her, filling the room with her squeals, moans and the sound of flesh striking flesh.
"This is nice." Gabriel hums softly, and I raise a slight confused brow even as she places a warm kiss on my cheek. "Are you distracted now?" I nearly pause at that.
"You did this on purpose?" I ask her, barely containing my shock and surprise at that. I thought it was just her being tricked or something…
She giggles softly against my ear, a sound that send shivers down my spine. The pleasant kind of shivers, especially with how those huge breasts are now rubbing against my back. "Of course! I could feel how heavy all of the recent events were weighing on your mind, so I decided to distract you!… Though Raphael being taken here too was truly unexpected." I snort at that, and she laughs softly.
Then she reaches down and spanks her sister, making her moan and orgasm around my shaft.
Raphael squeals and squirts her juices all over my crotch and the bed, and I grunt and sink my fingers into her ass while Gabriel giggles softly. "Not having the Grace influencing me is truly weird…" She muses softly, and I don't fail to notice the slight frown in her voice.
"Don't like it?" I ask, forcing Raphael down as I start pounding her even deeper, her eyes all but glowing with lust.
"Maybe once in a while this feeling of freedom and letting go would be nice, but…" She bites her lower lip and wraps her arms around my neck. "I'd have preferred being myself, and having been just the two of us, without this room influencing our desires."
"I mean… it is your faul- Ouch." She just pinched me. How petty.
That pout is fucking adorable though.
I muse softly, then give her a small smile. "Well, next time I'll take you somewhere nice then, then spend a night together without using this room." Her smile all but lights up the whole room.
Her very sexy lips meet mine, and I free one hand to wrap it around her waists and bring her to my side.
I break the kiss only to grunt, then slam myself deep inside Raphael, causing her to hit a new pitch as she screams at the top of her lungs and orgasms from being filled with cum.
I pull out and pant heavily, watching my seed flow out of her before Gabriel pushes me down with ease, then climbs on top of me with a beautiful smile on her face.
"My turn." She grins, then moans as she sinks herself down on my still very hard dick.
Keep fighting brother, we'll survive this…
…
I'm still standing. Somewhat.
…
How many hours have passed by now?
I grunt as more pleasure washes through my whole body. "Ladies, can't we just take a break?" I ask as I lift my head from the comfy pillow to glare down at the two beautiful women currently sharing my shaft.
Their wet and warm tongues slowly trailed up and down it's sides, making it throb over and over as it glistens with their shared spit.
Gabriel stops to send a pout my way, and Raphael swiftly takes that chance to very loudly slurp my whole shaft down her amazing throat.
Who knew that Seraph women could be so… Indecent, when they get going.
"Ah, Raphael! You meany!" Gabriel huffs, giving her sister the stink-eye before turning back towards. "I actually tried to check if we could live, but the cube doesn't work." And now you fucking tell me?!
Raphael slowly pulls her mouth off my shaft, then as if on a hidden cue, both women draw close and push their fat tits together to swallow my aching partner.
I'm both in Heaven, and in Hell.
"Is there perhaps some requirement that we haven't met, or is malfunctioning?" Raphael questions softly, a soft smile on her outright glowing face.
Well, both women are glowing after all the fucking we've done and since we've worked off the aphrodisiacs affecting us.
So now it's not lust that is pushing them to do all of this.
Though, her question does remind me of a certain thing I added into the cube.
"There is one thing now that you mention it…" I hum, then groan as both women start bouncing their tits up and down with teasing grins on their faces. Vixens.
"If the cube works perfectly, then once the female has been successfully impregnated, the cube should tell us and allow us to leave." Raphael and Gabriel stop what they are doing and share a look.
I suddenly have a very bad feeling.
"But there's two women here now." Raphael states softly, a strange glint in her eyes.
A massive smile slowly stretches across Gabriel's face at that. "Then that means that one of us isn't pregnant yet~!" Oh no…
Raphael nods in agreement. "Hence, we best have a few more rounds each! Just to make sure!" Ladies…
"Great idea!" Gabriel nods and stands, then hums a happy tune and gets off the bed to open the wardrobe. "I've wanted to try some of these costumes anyway!"
Raphael doesn't bother with that and just mounts me, licks her lips, then mewls as she sinks herself down on my hard brother.
I think I'm not going to have a dick anymore after this…
Even using Mana has a limit!
"There's string bikini's in here two?" Never-fucking-mind.
"Put those on and I'm going to fuck you both into a coma."
Needless to say that they did put them on.
And I'm a man of my word.
Hopefully everything's alright out there.
XxXxX
He never ran so fast in his entire centuries long life-
No, he never ran at all in his life.
What was there to make someone such as him run away in fear?
Until now.
His panicked breathing and steps filled the endless dark corridor before him.
How had he found him?!
How did he appear here of all places?!
How was he still alive!?
"My, my~…" His blood literally started flowing backward when that all too familiar voice spoke up from behind him.
And he dared to glance back, only to be met with a sight of nightmares.
His worst fucking nightmares.
Fourteen pitch black devilish wings unfurled within the small corridor, with the owner of those wings being mostly obscured by it's darkness.
With only a pair of glowing red eyes filled with disgust being visible from within the darkness.
"Look at you running… As pathetic as always, Rizevim." That smooth, perfect voice sent horrifying chills down the Son of Lucifer's spine.
"You didn't inherit my Clan Trait, nor did you inherit anything from your amazing mother…"
"You didn't inherit any of my ambitions, or even have any to begin with…"
"You only acted like such a little bitch the whole fucking time, didn't you?" Rizevim only kept running as fast as he could.
The real Lucifer merely sneers and keeps on chasing at a calm pace. Simply walking and easily keeping up with his son.
"To think such a thing is my own flesh and blood…" Lucifer sighs, then flicks his wrist.
Rizevim squeals like a pig being slaughtered as his legs are torn apart from the inside out by an unseen force.
He painfully stumbles on the floor, smashing his face into the ground and cracking his nose in the process.
"F-Father-bwuh!" His plea was cut short by a vicious kick to the face, the force behind it so great that Rizevim's whole body started ricocheting on the surrounding walls of the corridor like a ball.
His body only lands after nearly five dozen ricochets, leaving behind a broken and mangled body, and a caved in face with a mouth void of all teeth.
A chocked scream flows out of the blood filled mouth when Beast I appears above the mangled body.
His foot comes down and slams on Rizevim's throat, making the Devil gag violently, eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets from the pain.
"Do not call me 'Father', you filth. It makes my skin crawl." Lucifer sneers in disgust, then raises his other hand, revealing the severed hand of a white haired Devil, the neck still dripping with blood.
"You even had such boot-licking filth with you." The Android scoffs, tossing the head to the side as he shakes his head. "Instantly prostrated towards me the moment he saw me. That's why I never liked the fucking Lucifuge Clan."
"Only kept them around as servants for Lilith, but oh well." The man shrugs, then smiles and lifts his gaze as the sound of quiet and gentle steps approaching reached Rizevim's ringing ears.
And out of the darkness steps out a lightly frowning girl dressed in a gothic themed outfit.
"What a ruckus…" The girl mutters beneath her breath, the space around her cracking from her displeasure.
The Lucifer remains unfazed though. "Ophis." He greets with a mere incline of his head and his usual smile on his face.
The Infinite Dragon God stops before the Lucifer and looks down at the still chocking Rizevim for a second, then slowly lifts her head to stare at the tall man before her.
"He is one of my people." She states flatly, then slightly tilts her head to the side to gaze beyond the blackness of the seemingly endless corridor.
A frown soon tugs at her face once more. "And so were they." Lucifer's smile doesn't even twitch as the pressure in the corridor reaches a level even his Ether activation couldn't compare.
It was as if space itself was compressing from all sides, with the gravity in the room becoming thousands of times heavier than that on Earth.
Lucifer hums, not even fazed by the pressure. "I put him into this world, so I can put him out." He states flatly, then presses down with his foot.
Rizevim's head pops like a balloon, making blood and brain matter splash all over Ophis.
Her emotionless face doesn't even twitch as blood splashes on her right cheek and her dress.
The corridor goes quiet.
And then a crack appears on Ophis cheek, splitting the blood stain in half.
Space collapses in an instant as her power floods out like a Supernova, obliterating the corridor and the entire Dimension the Khaos Brigade was using as a hideout, leaving behind only endless darkness that stretched on for Infinity.
"And this is just a fraction of your power…" Beast I muses softly, the immense pressure forcing even him to bend his knees and spine.
But even through that, a grin spreads across his face, and Ophis raises a faint brow at that. "Though I wonder how she stacks up against you…" His body suddenly becomes illusory, and the Infinite Dragon's eyes widen just a margin.
Then a glowing spear stabs through the illusion and slams against Ophis forehead.
The Lion King armored figure comes into view, lime green eyes glowing behind the visor. "To think this Universe has someone capable of making me release the Thirteen Restraints." She muses softly, and Ophis originally emotionless face finally changes.
The Lance that Shines to the Ends of the World roars.
The Infinite darkness vanishes in an instant, evaporated by that brilliant light.
And then Spiritual Energy pours into the Lance and mixes with Mana.
"Rhongomyniad."
Reality itself collapses.
A.N. Another cliffhanger! Kek, am just evil. I'm the cliffhanger cheem, so fear me!
Anyway, hope y'all enjoyed the chapter, and the lewds! I did a poll to decide who caught a baby first, and Gabriel won by a massive margin, with Yasaka going in second. And then me dumbass decided to add Raphael cause… Cause.
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