On the track field, the second class students ran, the girls' breasts bounced temptingly with every step, their sweat trailing down from their necks to their chests, making the white sports shirts damp. The blue bloomers clung to their healthy thighs, which were fully visible to the eager eyes of several males in the academy.
"Physical education is the best!" Sitting on the grass, Issei's eyes followed the bouncing breasts of the girls as if pulled by magnets. He clasped his hands together and prayed with satisfaction, "Thank you, God, for letting me witness this scene."
Motohama sat next to Issei, staring at the running girls as well, his sharp eyes catching even more details than his two friends. He adjusted his glasses and lamented, "We can no longer peek at the girls in the changing rooms. The paradise of masturbation material is gone!"
"Forget about that. I'm planning to subscribe to a judo class nearby. I heard a lot of students from the academy are joining it," Matsuda's eyes lingered on the body of a pink-haired girl. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Katase's figure sure is great!"
"Indeed, she isn't as stacked as Murayama, but her figure is still pretty good," Motohama nodded, keeping his eyes fixed on the girl, but then he suddenly snapped in realization. "Wait! What do you mean by joining the judo class?"
"Hehehe!" Matsuda laughed creepily. "Judo is a sport that has close physical contact. If I were to train with girls, it would be normal for me to touch them, right?"
"It is perfectly normal to 'accidentally' touch a girl's breasts or butt, isn't it? They would not complain at all. It is an accident after all!" He moved both hands creepily, squeezing the air with his fingers.
"Shit! Bastard! Why didn't you tell us!?" Issei was triggered by the idea and grabbed Matsuda by the collar, roaring.
"Traitor! I curse you to have your ding dong shrink by three inches!" Motohama also grabbed him, glaring with a dark expression as he spat out his curse.
"What the fuck? Keep my ding dong out of this!" Matsuda instinctively covered his crotch and hurriedly said, "Why are you bastards reacting like this? You can still join too!"
"Hmm, right. How could I not think of that?" Issei released him and suddenly muttered to himself. It seemed that after hearing the word 'breasts', he forgot how to think.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
At that moment, two figures dashed forward at astonishing speed, running past the other girls and surpassing them within seconds. Both girls moved with equal speed, glaring at each other as they raced.
"Shit! These two girls are monsters! They are so fast, my eyes can't even keep up with the movement of their breasts!" Issei watched Murayama and Aika racing on the track and exclaimed in astonishment.
"How did Kiryuu-san and Murayama-san become this strong? They are like monsters!" Motohama whispered. Over the past month, Murayama and Aika had undergone a great change. Their style changed, the way they behaved shifted, and their figures had developed slightly as well.
Well, that part was only noticeable on Aika. Her flat figure had become slightly less flat.
It was rumored that after she got a boyfriend who liked massaging her breasts, they grew a little.
"Ever since they started dating that guy Yusuke Aoki, the two of them have changed drastically. I wonder what he did to them," Matsuda said while scratching his bald head, his tone failing to hide his envy.
"That man not only has Kiryuu-san and Murayama-san, but he also has the pure Asia-san following him around. Then there is Gremory-senpai and Himejima-senpai as well. Damn it, he is living the dream!" Issei clenched his fists and roared, "I want to have a harem too, damn it!"
Motohama glanced around and suddenly asked, "Speaking of Aoki-san, I don't see him anywhere."
...
"Hmm! Hyaaa! Haah!" Inside the dark gym storage room, muffled moans echoed from the corner.
Sitting on Yusuke's lap, Akeno clung to him, holding his face tightly as she kissed him. The wet sound of their kiss was conspicuous in the empty room, saliva trailing down both their chins as they hungrily sucked on each other's lips.
Twisting her hips and rubbing against his erect cock, Akeno moaned delightfully into his mouth. When their lips finally parted, they stared at each other for less than a second before locking together once again.
A few minutes later, when their lips parted, Akeno leaned against his chest, panting. "You look as if you're having a hard time holding back. Do you want to do something more?" She rubbed his cock against her ass and chuckled, "Onee-san can make you feel really good~!"
"No." Yusuke slapped her butt in refusal.
"Really?" Akeno pouted as she stood up from his lap. Turning around, she squatted with her back facing him, then grabbed her ass with both hands, spreading her cheeks. "Are you sure? Look at this, it's all ready for you… You can spank it, squeeze it, eat it, and screw it if you want. You can slap my naughty ass while thrusting that hard, thick cock of yours so deep it makes me scream your name."
As she spoke, a trail of love juice seeped down from her bloomers.
Yusuke took a deep breath to calm himself, then stood up and pulled her back onto his lap. "I'm not in the mood. Besides, don't you think it's unfit to lose your first time in a place like this?"
"Ara ara, Yusuke-kun is so thoughtful," Akeno blinked her eyes with a teasing smile. "Still, if I can have an affair with you behind Rias and Sona's backs, I don't mind doing it here."
His hand moved silently, tracing along her thighs before slipping between them and touching her dripping pussy, turning her provocative words into sweet moans. A month had passed since he began working on his quests for Akeno, Rias, and Koneko, yet reality had proven that this time the quests were not easy.
Even after an entire month of doing everything he could to push their bottom line lower, the submission of all three had only reached the 60 mark.
And it had been stuck there for over a week now!
These women might look soft, but they were far harder to deal with compared to the other yanderes. Even the crazy ones like Murayama hadn't been this difficult.
It had only taken him about a week to push her submission all the way to 99!
However, even though their submission values were difficult to raise, the three were very easy to interact with. Most of the time, they could barely contain their jealousy, yet they never once tried to make a move against his women or against him. On the contrary, they were very sincere in their actions, and this included Koneko as well.
They had been doing everything to please and seduce him, and as much as he hated to admit it, his feelings for them had softened greatly. He even found himself developing some genuine feelings for them, although he knew this was part of their plan. Even so, he could not resist their relentless 'attacks'.
Rias's plan had succeeded in improving his impression of them.
"You seem so obsessed with playing around behind Rias's back. Why don't you act like Koneko-chan, who declared her intentions directly?" Yusuke pulled his hand from between her legs after she orgasmed. His fingers were wet with her love juice, and without any care, he casually slipped one inside her mouth, playing with her tongue for a while.
All this time, Akeno had been seducing him behind Rias's back, and whenever Rias was around, Akeno acted as if she were her supporter, giving advice and encouraging her.
She reminded him of his best friend, who had ended up stealing his girlfriend.
"Nghnn! Hmm!" Akeno moaned continuously, pressing into his body, her face twisted in ecstasy and intoxication. She grabbed his arm and pulled his finger from her mouth before answering. "Because I like this immoral feeling of stealing her man. It makes me feel so excited, fufufu~!" As she spoke, she seductively licked his fingers, her tongue gliding over them with deliberate teasing.
"Why is that? Do you have any conflict with Rias, or perhaps a grudge against her?" Since most of his methods had failed, Yusuke wanted to understand these women better and hoped he could find a way to change the situation.
"No, I don't hate Rias. She is my savior, my best friend, and also my master," Akeno stopped her movements, her expression turning serious as she spoke with absolute certainty.
"So the two of you have such a close relationship," Yusuke exclaimed in surprise. From her tone, it was clear she truly meant it.
Then why the fuck was she doing this? Was it all because of her fetish for having an affair?
Akeno adjusted her position, leaning her back against his chest and holding his arms, wrapping them around her waist. Looking up at him, she asked, "Do you want to hear my story, Yusuke-kun?"
"Yes, I would love to." Yusuke was intrigued by her past, or rather, by any aspect of his women, their pasts, presents, and futures. He wanted to know everything about these women who were so obsessively in love with him.
Caressing the arms around her, an expression of melancholy appeared on Akeno's face. "My mother, Shuri Himejima, was a Shinto priestess from the Himejima Clan. One day, she met my injured father, who was a Fallen Angel..."
Her past was quite tragic. Her mother had been killed by her granduncle while her father was absent. As a ten-year-old, witnessing her mother's death was extremely traumatic. She traveled alone, without the protection of adults or money for food. She barely survived, relying on the skills her mother had taught her to purify evil spirits, using them in exchange for food from people.
Even so, she had been chased by monks who saw her as stealing their jobs, and by members of her own clan who still pursued her because of her mixed blood.
Later, she encountered and inadvertently helped a Devil from the Gremory Clan.
While trying to evade the Devils, she was attacked by her own relatives, led by her granduncle, who wanted to kill her because of her Fallen Angel blood.
At that moment, Rias Gremory and a Devil named Heinrich Cornelius Agrippa intervened, saving her life. They negotiated with the Himejima Clan, sparing her under the condition that Akeno stay away from Himejima territory and remain by Rias' side. Akeno then moved to the Gremory Palace, where she received an education and formed a close friendship with Rias.
It was no exaggeration to say that, to Akeno, Rias was her second family. They had been inseparable all these years and had sworn never to part from each other.
Clang!
A box suddenly fell to the ground.
"Himejima Clan!"
The storage room shook violently as sports equipment tumbled from the shelves under Yusuke's rage. "They deserve to fucking die!"
Listening to her story, rage and fury filled his heart. In his mind, it had long been established that Akeno was his woman. She was his and only his. No one besides him was allowed to hurt or wrong her. He would wipe them out of existence!
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