"Sona's Chance"

A Highschool DxD fanfiction written by Christopher'Zazel

Chapter 28 "A Foxes Wedding and Breast Talk?"

Scene (Yasaka Castle, Backyard Gardens)

Managing to squirm in such a way as he was able to finally get a word in, Issei speaks quickly as Yasaka's assets threaten to suffocate him once again at any moment. "Wait!? How am I married!? I'm only a highschooler! Mmmmpppphhhhh…."

Yasaka was blushing deeply as she then threw her bouquet of roses into the air. That simple action moved one of the fox queen's large breasts back into Issei's face, muffling the teen. Catching the bouquet was none other than Sona, as it simply fell into her arms. Serafall began to clap loudly as her smile grew to ungodly proportions. Sona on the other hand, was not happy at all, not even in the slightest.

As her face began to turn a few shades of red, Sona proceeded to toss the bouquet at her sister's face. "I hate this! Serafall, this is somehow your fault!" As Serafall happily catches the flowers, Sona then turns her scowl toward a gitty Yasaka. She then points once again toward the despicable display in front of her. "And 'YOU'! Release Issei right this very instan…"

While Sona was flipping out, she failed to notice that Yasaka released one of her many tails, only for said tail to slowly reach and wrap itself around Sona's extending arm. Before the Sitri heiress could react, she found herself being pulled into the air and toward one of Yasaka's open arms.

"Nooooo!" Sona screamed only to be muffled shortly after.

Yasaka now had both Sona and Issei, bound together in all nine of her golden tails. Meanwhile, she holds both teen's heads to her chest while crying happy tears. "Ara ara, don't worry little Sona tan, I won't interfere with your advances on my husband. We can all be one happy family!" Yasaka then turns her attention toward an equally happily crying Serafall. "Isn't that right, Serra tan?"

Sona and Issei both shuddered as Serafall came running at full speed toward the two captives, only to suffer the bone crushing hug of the Mao Leviathan. "Yay, this is so wonderful! What a great day! And Issei kun, I may or may not have heard that you wanted your very own harem, isn't that right?" Serafall tightens left arm which squeezes Issei ever tighter. "Looks like you are on a great start!"

Sona struggles in her fox tail prison, only to squirm against a very discombobulated Issei. "No Harems!"

Meanwhile, Issei thinks about Serafall's words. "Dear lord in hell, she's right! Holy shit, Milky is right! My dreams are finally coming true!"

Sona notices Issei beginning to show his trademark lecherous look and decides to put a stop to this instantly right here and now. Closing her eyes, Sona begins to chant quietly.

While Serafall was still hugging the "tailed" teens, she noticed a drop of water on her face. Looking up, the Mao's jaw dropped. Above the four, was a large blob of water, slowly getting larger by the second.

Seconds later, Yasaka, Serafall and Issei all scream as they get pummeled by the large sphere of ice cold water. The force of the water was enough to knock everyone onto the ground which was exactly what Sona wanted. Though she was now wet too, it didn't matter, she was free of the insanity that was her sister and Yasaka.

Yasaka stood up while looking down at her dress. "Oh my…ara ara…"

Issei was the first to notice as the fox queen's white Kimono seemed to have loosened after being soaked. As his nose began to bleed, Issei was treated to a pair of exposed, wet and very glorious oppai. Serafall sat up while giggling as she shook her wet hair into the air. Sona looked around for a moment, only to see Yasaka fanning herself off while her breasts were exposed. Immediately, Sona turned toward Issei. Sure enough, he saw and was continuing to see. Reaching over, Sona placed both of her hands over Issei's eyes.

"Hey, what the hell? Sona?" Issei had his hands in the air.

Sona gritted her teeth. "Issei Hyoudou! Your nose is bleeding and I know what that means! Back to the house, move it, Mister!"

Serafall protests. "Wait, you can't just take him away like that, besides, we need to do a reception or something! Yeah, we can have a party!"

Yasaka giggles. "Don't be so serious, Sona tan, after all, I don't mind if my husband sees me like this."

Sona puffs her cheeks out. "Don't call him that!" Shortly after, Sona prods Issei back toward the bridge while she marches in a strange militaristic way.

Both Serafall and Yasaka laugh together which makes Sona blush in anger as she can still hear them in the distance. Issei decides that this whole situation is amazing and the fact that Sona is totally being a Tsundere about it, well, that makes it even better. To Sona's surprise, Issei squeezes her hand. Stopping for a moment, Sona turns around, only for Issei to smile brightly at her.

"Sona, I am totally surprised by all of this, I really am. So, don't think for a second that I had anything to do with it." Issei then nods while looking directly into Sona's violet eyes.

Taking a moment, Sona looks for anything that might suggest a lie. Not seeing anything, Sona then nods, though her face still maintains a slight scowl.

Still smiling, Issei then speaks what's on his mind. "Also, how is it that I am married? That makes no sense. It's not like we did any vows or anything, so what in the actual hell?"

Sona now begins to piece together the moments that happened before this strange and extraordinary event. Then something came to mind. "Issei, have you ever heard of the 'red string of fate'?"

Issei's eyes widened at the sudden question. "Wait, you aren't saying what I think you're saying, are you?"

Sona nods as her mannerism turns into her usual stoic and deductive one. Adjusting her glasses, Sona explains. "Well, according to Shinto Folktale, (which you should've paid more attention in your class), In their Inari form, kitsune symbolize good harvests, tea and sake, fertility and prosperity, cunning and smarts, business and money, all in equal measures and all at different turns. Naturally, we know Kitsune to be more than folktale. With that, there are also stories, involving Kitsune and the red string of fate. Issei, I believe you unknowingly took part in what's called…"

Issei cut the Sitri Heiress off once he remembered something from classes involving Kitsune. "A Foxes Wedding!"

Sona raised an eyebrow however she nodded. "Correct, Hyoudou. Good job."

Issei rubs the back of his head while smiling. "Thank's, President!" Issei then winks which makes Sona blush.

Issei then shows a serious look. "So, what should I, erm, what should we do now?"

Sona then shows a grumpy scowl once again. "First things first, I'm cold and wet, you and I, erm." Sona begins to blush now. "We are going, to umm."

Issei understands where this is going and smiles. "To take a bath, together?"

Sona now tugs on Issei's arm forcing him to jog along. "Shut up, Baka!"

Scene (Baths)

Sona was sitting in a large hot pool. Steam permeated the room as Sona had her eyes closed. She then grew a tick mark.

"Hyoudou!? What's taking you so long?" Sona then lowered her mouth into the water while bubbles floated up.

From the washing hoses, Issei raised his voice while replying. "Are you absolutely sure about this? I mean, what if someone walks in, I just don't want you to get all embarrassed!" Issei got only one response.

Lifting her chin from the green water, Sona ordered. "Get in or else!"

"Yes ma'am!" Issei ran with his towel wrapped around his waist. Once he was at the pool, he saw that Sona had her back to him.

"Sit here and don't make another fuss about it, Issei." Sona sounded softer this time. She was also pointing directly next to her.

Issei took a deep breath and slowly got into the steamy water. Once in, he did what he was asked. After a few minutes of silence, Sona then cleared her throat. Issei turned and looked back at her. She had a small smile along with a blush. Then the teen noticed that Sona was not wearing a towel as he did his very best to keep his eyes trained on those violent beauties rather than the petite and perky beauties that were her breasts.

Deciding that this was the moment, Issei raises one of his arms and proceeds to place it around Sona's shoulder while pulling her closer. Sona's eyes now widened in complete shock but she couldn't complain, not even a bit, this was exactly what she needed right now. After resting against her boyfriend for a bit, Sona then looks up only to see Issei's warm eyes staring back at her.

Sona thinks about her words very carefully as she feels she needs to convey something important. "Issei, I know you are into, you know, girls with large, b,b,b…."

Issei tilts his head. "Boobs?"

Sona grinds her teeth however she nods.

Issei thinks for a minute. Instantly he facepalms. "Well, I mean, I guess I have a bit of a reputation considering my past actions. So yeah, I guess you could say that. I can't help it, I love boobs."

Sona lowers her head while trying not to get upset.

Issei then scratches the back of his slightly wet hair. "To be perfectly honest with you though, size doesn't matter. I think petite chests have their own special qualities that larger ones don't and visa versa. As I said, I can't help it, I love boobs."

Sona raises her head a bit. "You're just saying that to be nice…"

Issei denies Sona's assumption immediately with great vigor. "WRONG! Your boobs are amazing, Sona! I truly enjoy being "spoiled" by you! It's actually different from, well."

Sona looks back at Issei's face as he now looks to be staring off into the vast layers of steam. Blushing deeply, however looking a bit concerned, Sona replies. "Different from?"

Issei answers without hesitation. "From Rias."

Sona tilts her head confusingly. "Now I know you're bullshitting me, Hyoudou."

Issei shakes his head matter of factly. "With you, I feel like I am loved. But, with her…"

Sona's jaw went agape. Coming to her senses, the Sitri Heiress turns to her right and hugs her heart-opening boyfriend with great intensity. Taking a moment from the sudden change of events, Issei slowly reciprocated the hug.

Sona nervously chuckles while trying to hold back some tears. "Hehe, Issei, you baka, I thought we were just talking about breast preferences. You should feel loved, moron."

As the two continued their embrace, Serafall was watching from a communication circle that she had manifested above the couples head. She was sitting in the family den area of the castle as Yasaka was sitting next to her on a couch. The two had towels wrapped in their damp hair as each woman was now wearing a pink bathrobe.

Serafall then smiled brightly. "That's my So tan. Such a good girl. I am really thankful she found Issei, even though it wasn't the best of circumstances."

Yasaka nods while frowning a bit. "Serafall, I need to tell you something. I only found out once my soul resonated with the Hyoudou boy. I didn't believe it at first, but now, I am sure."

Serafall looks toward her childhood friend and nods as she places a supportive hand into the fox queens. "What's up, Yasaka chan?"

Yasaka starts to cry. "Issei, I now know that he is a descendant of Asuma Hayasaka."

Serafall's blue eyes widened in realization. "Kunou's father? Really?"

Yasaka nods. "Even from the heavens, Asuma grants me another miracle. The poor broken man, he blessed me with Issei. There is no such thing as coincidence in this world, Serafall. Everything follows a specific path in a very specific pattern. Much like the ley lines that flow through this city and through me, fate also works in a similar fashion. It runs throughout our lives, as though a paved path is always directly in front of us. Whether you choose to walk that path is irrelevant, for fate has already decided." Yasaka now closes her golden eyes as tears fall from her cheeks.

Serafall also closes her eyes while tightening her grip on Yasaka's hand. "You need to tell this to Issei."

Yasaka nods. "Yes. Serafall, bring Issei to me tonight, in my chambers. I want to introduce him to his descendant and tell him the story of Kunou's father."

Serafall smiles brightly while making a magical girl salute with her free hand. "You can count on me! Now, stop crying. As I told you earlier, Issei is a good boy, he will understand."

Scene (Kuoh Academy)

"No I am not making this up, Grayfia, clearly something is going on here!" Rias had her arms folded as she looked rather pale and paranoid.

Grayfia, (who was standing near the bleachers of the track and field), looked to her left and then to her right. She maintained a stoic demeanor even though she thought this was beginning to become rather funny. "I don't see any "ghosts", Rias. Perhaps you aren't taking vitamins and are deficient in something?"

Rias stomps her foot down as a tick mark forms on her forehead. "It calls me by my name! It knows me! Grayfia, does this have something to do with my punishment!? Tell me now!"

Grayfia is doing her absolute best to keep her composure. She then turns her back on Rias and starts to walk toward the school. She is now smiling while placing a single hand over her mouth. Then she takes a deep breath.

Removing her hand, (right before she walked into the building), Grayfia declared. "There's no ghost's here, Rias, get back to work!"

Wowzers, now that was an interesting chapter, right? I sure hope you like it. Thanks for the previous reviews, glad to see all the Sona's fans. True story, always loved Sona, so this is a bit of a treat for me. Thanks Overlord Sturm, for the ancient Samurai name and helping me come up with some things. Discord Link: /3sBtxEWn Lately, I wanted to warn all of you, the next chapter will be a serious tear jerker. So, prepare for that. I was going to try and get it in this chapter, but then I felt it would be rushed, so I took my time. Okay, that's all I got for now. Christopher'Zazel, out.