KingVessel: This chapter is based on a few of the anime shorts between Season 1 and 2. Whether they're Canon or not is up to you readers.

Chapter 18: Extra: Swaying Delusions! I

Akeno's Personal Training

Deep in one of Merveille Fortress's many rooms, Issei cheerfully welcomed Akeno inside. "Today, I'm going to give you special private training, Akeno."

Akeno stood by politely, her tone not betraying her excitement. "Understood, Ise-sama."

"Did you bring what I requested?" Issei queried as he took a seat. "If so, put it on."

"Understood~" Akeno snapped her fingers. A crackle of lightning appeared over her fingers before washing down her arm, then her body. When it completely faded away, Akeno was left wearing a rather skimpy maid outfit, exposing copious amounts of her cleavage and thighs.

"What request do you have of me, Master?" Akeno approached Issei and curtsied, bending forward enough to expose her gifted chest in nearly all of it's glory right in his chest.

"It's time you knew one of your most important functions as my maid." After unbuckling his belt, Issei stepped back and took a seat on the chair behind him before gesturing to his crotch. "I'm in sore need of relief. Deal with it."

"Uhh…" Akeno stated hesitantly, playing the role of an ignorant maid. "What am I supposed to do, Master?"

Issei raised an eyebrow before pulling down his pants and boxers fully to reveal his flaccid cock. "Well, you can start by licking it."

With a breathy shudder, Akeno dropped to her knees and inched closer between Issei's spread legs until his shaft was right in front of her face. "Understood, Master."

The first few licks heralded a grunt from Issei. After about half a minute, Akeno breathlessly gasped as Issei's cock underwent a slow transformation as it stiffened and heated up.

"Good job, Akeno… Keep going." Issei muttered when Akeno paused. "Now is when you use your mouth along with your tongue."

Nodding in acceptance, Akeno lifted her head and opened wide to engulf the tip. Using her tongue, she made sure to lick at every spot she could, softly caressing the hole in his dick.

Issei groaned in approval as he placed a hand on Akeno's head, starting to push her head down and push more of his cock into her welcoming mouth.

Akeno happily did so, swallowing more of his cock, going as deep as she could without it touching her throat. All the while, she kept licking and sucking on it, moving it around in her mouth, trying all sorts of different motions.

It went on like this for the next couple of minutes before Issei groaned and shoved Akeno's head down enough until her nose was practically smothered from the musk of his pubes, flooding her throat with copious amount of his semen.

Still, Akeno kept licking and sucking throughout his ejaculation, feeling his slimy cum stick to her throat as she swallowed it. Even as she pulled back with a satisfied hum, a slight dribble still escaped Akeno's lips to roll down her chin and drip onto her heaving breasts.

"Will that be all, Master?" Akeno asked as she rubbed her face against the still erect cock and let the fluids still on it rub directly over her nose, her expression mimicking that of a drunken person. "Or are you still unsatisfied?"

The Untold Story of Dress Break's Origin!

"Raynare~"

Raynare (a.k.a. Yuuma Amano) felt a shiver shoot up her spine at Issei's call for her name. "What does that perverted monster want now?!"

Issei kicked open her room door on his way in with some clothes in his hand. "I've got a new technique I want to test out!"

"And you want me as your guinea pig?!" Raynare backed up against the wall, eyeing the nearby window.

"Relax." Issei said in a carefree tone as he somehow tied her up in rope in an instant and dragged her off. "I won't be hurting you in the slightest."

Several minutes later, Raynare found herself in the Perverted Quartet's Den, changing her clothes inside a makeshift changing room.

When she pulled open the curtain, Issei expectedly leered at the sight of her dressed in a Playboy Bunny suit. "Will this do?"

Issei blinked at the utter lack of embarrassment. "A-Aren't embarrassed to be forced into that?"

Raynare blinked. "I may have Fallen from Heaven due to my indulgence in Greed, but I'm really no stranger to Lust. I mean, you are aware of what my Fallen Angel attire looks like, right?"

Issei's jaw dropped in disbelief.

"Oh?" Raynare raised a teasing eyebrow. "Were you trying to embarrass a Fallen Angel of all people, pervert?"

In hindsight, she should've run away the moment he gained that determined look in his eye.

Issei proceeded to rush her through all the gathered up clothes he had brought for her.

Next was a policewoman uniform with the shirt nearly too tight to breathe and the skirt barely lower than her ass cheeks. "Any others?"

Next was the skimpiest Qipao Raynare had ever seen and worn, the purple cloth exposing copious amounts of her legs, back, cleavage and shoulders. "And the next?"

The nurse outfit that came after was actually likable in how good her legs looked in white pantyhose. Maybe she'd keep that one. "Next?"

Then came the standard 'hot teacher' outfit with her figure guaranteeing that she looked really good in it. "Is this the best you could do?"

"..." Issei crossed his arms and tilted his head as he stared her down. "Maybe I've been going about this wrong."

Before Raynare could ask for some elaboration, Issei turned about and rapidly looked the clothes beside him until he pulled out what he wanted.

"Put these on!" Issei dumped the clothes into Raynare's arms and shoved her back into the changing room.

When she came back, Raynare frowned as Issei's smirk increased at the sight of her reddened cheeks. Unlike before, Raynare wasn't dressed in skimpy clothes at all. Instead, she was dressed in a conservative white sweater and a long skirt with floral designs. On a normal girl, it would normally be a simple, beautiful outfit. On a Fallen Angel with Raynare's *cough* blessed physique...

"Contrast." Issei snapped pictures. "What a beautiful phenomenon. Eve with your incredible body, you don't strike me as lewd in the slightest."

"Wh-Why did you give me this... this... p-pure looking clothes?!" Raynare screeched.

"Because..." Issei stepped forward. "Lately, I realized that I hurt Ever a little bit whenever I go for the 'cloth ripping bit'." His hands made groping motions. "So with that in mind, I've developed a technique just to make it easier! No grabbing! Just touch and voila!"

Issei suddenly blitzed forward and slapped his hand on her shoulder, causing Raynare to shriek as most of the sweater's left side suddenly vanished into shredded bits.

"As you can see..." Issei chuckled as he stalked forward, enjoying the sight of Raynare cowering before him as she instinctively tried to hide her large breasts from the pervert's sight. "I'm aiming to improve {Dress Break} as much as I can. Let's work together on this, Raynare. Okay?"

"N... No... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

KingVessel: Now, to the next chapter.