"Good grief...do you really get off on this kind of thing...?" asked Yoruichi, posing in front of a standing mirror in pink, fur-lined stockings, furry arm warmers, a collar top that framed her neck and breasts, and, to complete the outfit, a high-waisted string bikini with a furry pink patch on the front and a faux rabbit tail on the back.
"As if your vain ass doesn't think you look great..." hummed Vahn, having watched Yoruichi change from a sofa in the girls' thematic wardrobe with Sui-Feng, similarly attired in furry lingerie, diligently sucking his dick as if it gave her life meaning.
"When you're right, you're right..." affirmed Yoruichi, hooking her thumbs under the elastic band of her thong, pulling it up higher, and shaking her hips to make the fabric dig into her already leaking crotch. Then, holding Vahn's gaze, she slowly sauntered over to him, her hips swinging just like a cat as Sui-Feng raised her head, wiped her mouth, and scooted back to give her space.
Stopping in front of Vahn, Yoruichi continued holding his gaze as she performed a slow, seductive turn and added, "But what matters in this context is what you think. So, how do I look~?"
Seeing Yoruichi bend over far enough that she had to support herself with the tips of her fingers, presenting her ass to him, Vahn's eyes flashed. Due to her last-minute adjustment, the fabric of her thong was deeply wedged into, parting her glistening vulva but failing to stem the tide of steamy and fragrant love juices leaking from within.
Instead of responding with words, Vahn sat forward and grabbed Yoruichi by her outer thighs and buried his face into her ass and pussy, his mouth and suction producing exceedingly libidinous sounds as he slurped up her excess fluids and extended his inordinately long tongue all the way to her uterus to lap at her insides.
Seeing her Master go to work on her Mistress, Sui-Feng gazed longingly at the scene before turning her gaze to Vahn's broad, muscular back and deciding she wanted to cling to it. Vahn had told her that she shouldn't be afraid to act on such impulses when she was with him, so as he continued eating Yoruichi out until she squirted in both their faces, Sui-Feng suckled and kissed his neck while rubbing her nipples against his warm, soft, and well-defined back muscles...
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[Four Hours Later, March 16th DxD/November 6th DBT, 3:43 AM]
"So, what did you want to talk about...?" asked Vahn, seated with Yoruichi snuggled up to him on his right, his hand firmly cupping her round bottom, and his middle finger nestled between her hot, rhythmically pulsing vulva as Sui-Feng cleaned his cock with a slow, methodical deepthroat.
"It's nothing world-ending, but several key figures within the progressive faction have been killed these past couple of days," revealed Yoruichi, her head tilted slightly as she asked, "Were you unaware?"
"I could be, but there is too much going on in too many places for me to stay up to date on everything..." contended Vahn, giving Yoruichi's ass a possessive squeeze as he added, "And for what it's worth, our agreement with the Soul Society states that we won't spy on military facilities, noble dwellings, and other private installations without cause. That's why I have you two lovely ladies to keep me apprised..."
"But you can still help me look into a few things, can't you...?" questioned Yoruichi, placing her right hand on the back of Sui-Feng's head and slowly prompting her to accept nearly the entirety of Vahn's cock into her throat, seemingly to remind him of the many favors she had done for him.
"Mmn...let's try this..." said Vahn, causing Yoruichi to feel confused but reciprocate as he pulled her closer and kissed her. In the process, he also took it upon himself to remove her hand from Sui-Feng's head, permitting the petite, round-bottomed woman to gasp, catch her breath, and readily resume where she left off.
"And what did that accomplish? Other than causing my pussy to become excited, that is..." asked Yoruichi, separating from Vahn's lips as he eased the pressure on her ass.
"The kiss? I just felt like it..." admitted Vahn, causing Yoruichi's expression to briefly flatten before he smiled cheekily and added, "I did give you an authority similar to Minato's, though. With it, you can pull up a window like the ones I use to peer into and immediately travel practically anywhere in your world. Given your habit of slinking into places you shouldn't, it should prove mildly useful..."
"Look at you, all smug..." hummed Yoruichi, unable to prevent a genuinely appreciative smile from adorning her face. She had never complained, but it bothered her quite a bit to have to seek out and ask for Vahn's help with matters fundamentally unrelated to him. She was nearly twice as powerful as she used to be due to his creampieing her 7,849 times, but now he was granting her the means to travel wherever and do as she pleased. For her, there was perhaps only one greater gift—purging the entirety of the Soul Society's self-installed nobility to restructure their stuffy, stagnant system from the ground up...
"Go ahead. Give it a try..." suggested Vahn, gesturing ahead of them with his chin while sinking his middle finger into Yoruichi's increasingly wet and clingy pussy.
"How do I use it...?" asked Yoruichi, receiving her answer immediately as a dark blue, light-formed circular display bordered by a bluish-white pattern of runes appeared before her—reminding her of an ancient relic attributed to the Japanese Sun Goddess, Amaterasu.
Increasing the number of fingers to two, Vahn audibly stirred Yoruichi's pussy as he explained, "As you can see, it's thought-activated and voice-prompted. Think about it, and the window will appear, visible only to the two of us and whoever you permit to see it. From here, you need only to say where or what you want it to look at, and it will show you."
"What are its limits...?" asked Yoruichi, her body warming and her face becoming increasingly flushed as she asked, "Like, if I asked it to show me the interior of Captain Unohana's pussy, would it—"
Leaving Vahn at a similar loss for words, the circular display contracted to roughly the size of a No. 2 pencil eraser, the resultant image being that of a conspicuous, dark red, nearly black spot.
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Unable to suppress her curiosity, Yoruichi tentatively extended her right index finger forward to touch the peculiar red spot. As she did, the very tip of her finger became enveloped in something warm, tight, and slightly pulsating. She also felt a sudden movement, presumably Unohana waking at the sensation of something spontaneously entering her, but the display didn't shift, suggesting it was spatially fixed on the object she wanted to observe.
"You've given me something pretty ridiculous, haven't you...?" observed Yoruichi, retracting her finger and giving it an inquisitive sniff. If misused, the authority Vahn had granted her could be used to commit virtually any crime or kill whoever she pleased. The fact that he had access to such a power and didn't use it—she had always known that Vahn's powers were absurd, but this was on another level.
Recovering from his shock, Vahn smiled awkwardly and replied, "I would appreciate it if you didn't use it for things like this. Remember, actions, no matter how insignificant they might seem, have consequences. I'm giving this to you because I trust you..."
"Mmn...then I suppose I should give you something as well..." hummed Yoruichi, feeling both touched and exceedingly keen to put Vahn's gift to use. Before that, she really did feel that he deserved a reward for all the special treatment he afforded her, especially considering she had never officially joined the Pavilion.
Leaving Sui-Feng with a slight deadpan, as she had just finished giving Vahn a thorough cleaning, Yoruichi promptly straddled him on her knees, her pussy leaking fluids onto his cock as she grinned and provocatively asked, "Are you still looking to knock me up, or has that window already closed~?"
Blinking in surprise, expectation building within him like a volcano, Vahn confusedly asked, "Wasn't our agreement that I would help your brother find a wife? I'm not going to refuse...but agreements between people who care for one another are important..."
"I'll take care of that..." stated Yoruichi, biting her bottom lip as she sat down, permitting Vahn's cock to sink into her depths without needing to guide him by hand. Truthfully, she was surprised by her own actions, but since it felt like an inevitability that Vahn would knock her up, she figured she might as well get it out of the way...
Not wanting to pass on the opportunity, Vahn set aside any questions or concerns he had and immediately activated his Stalwart Adonis, causing his eyes to shift from aquamarine to a fierce, determined red. Meanwhile, after giving birth to an adorable baby girl that looked strikingly similar to Yoruichi, Sui-Feng adopted a visibly conflicted expression, her black eyes full of yearning as she imagined being pregnant alongside and giving birth around the same time as her beloved Mistress...
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Hearing a sound reminiscent of glass preparing to crack under tension, Shalba, who had spent decades turning his previously moon-like prison world into an expansive farm using the Rehabilitation System granted to him after his first year of solitude, had his gaze drawn to a series of white cracks spreading from a point in space several tens of meters from where he had been manually plowing his land.
"This is new..." Shalba muttered aloud, recognizing the phenomenon as a spatial crack but otherwise having a measured reaction to it. Eighty years ago, he might have prepared to ambush whatever was attempting to break through. However, while his resentment toward Vahn still simmered deep within him, he was surprised to find that he quite enjoyed living the simple life of a farmer and carpenter, no longer having to agonize over politics or power struggles. His Rehabilitation System had even rewarded him with a number of eggs to hatch a variety of animal companions, teaching him to nourish and even respect creatures he once considered lesser.
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As Shalba's trio of companions, a border collie, a large mastiff, and a red fox, rushed over to his side, ostensibly desiring to protect him, a faint but appreciative smile developed across the former Faction Leader's usually stern face. Fortunately, as he drew closer to his rehabilitation, his powers had gradually been returned to him, allowing him to shield his companions when the spatial crack destabilized, discharging a tremendous amount of energy that destroyed several tens of acres of his land.
"If this is a person, I'm putting them straight to work..." Shalba mused aloud, finding it amusing that he was actually considering rehabilitating others and making them accept responsibility for their actions. What he didn't anticipate was that, while the entity that broke into his world was very clearly a person, it had the appearance of an emaciated child with pale, almost translucent skin, windswept white hair that billowed despite the absence of wind, black-tinted hands and feet, and a crimson, visibly pulsating heart.
'This boy is exceedingly dangerous...' recognized Shalba, his expression turning serious as he immediately felt the threat posed by the boy before him despite being unable to sense even a whiff of magical power. Rather, it was as if he were a void...
"Hungry..." muttered the youth, his mismatching red and blue eyes and distinctive, white, X-shaped pupils staring lazily at Shalba like a predator eyeing its next meal. Despite this, there was no animosity in his gaze, just pure, unadulterated intent to consume.
Resisting his initial instinct to attack the boy, Shalba produced none other than a Crimson Bapple from his Inventory, asking, "So, you're hungry? Try eating this."
Watching the bapple travel through the air, the youth waited until the very last moment to raise his hand with such speed that there were briefly two of his arms, one hanging limply at his side, and the other outstretched to grab the bapple. Even Shalba, who was capable of moving faster than the speed of light with his power fully unrestrained, was taken aback by such a display. And then the youth surprised him again...
Opening his mouth to the point it tore along his cheeks, the youth placed the Crimson Bapple and nearly the entirety of his right hand and part of his forearm into his mouth, shoving the crimson fruit into the back of his throat. Then, with an audible gulp, he swallowed, causing his throat to swell significantly before returning to normal as the bapple appeared to dissolve mid-swallow. When he subsequently removed his hand from his mouth, the flesh around it mended almost immediately, making it clear to Shalba that the boy was very likely immortal. More pressingly...
"More..." demanded the youth, causing every nerve in Shalba's body to tense as the former appeared before him with no leading movements, his right hand extended and his red and blue eyes glistening with expectation and an even greater intent to consume...
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