"How can we help?" I ask, not changing my posture, which makes Akeno's cheeks blush even more, although it seems like they're already bright red. Is it just me, or does she like this situation...
"I came here because of you!" she accuses me, pointing her finger at me. "After what you did, you hoped nothing would change?"
"What did you do?" my sister asks, turning her gaze to me.
"Oh, daughter, your brother attempted to violate your mother's virtue, but after igniting the flame in my heart, he immediately left!" Right. I was lost. What's going on here?
"So he decided to do it after all?" my sister smiled, and I was completely lost.
"Yes," my mother nodded, looking at me, "and he must take responsibility."
"Stop," I raised my hand, "What about my father? I doubt he'll be happy about this, and I still want to live.
"He's been gone for a month, as you know, I'm doing the best I can," she looked away, and bad thoughts popped into my head, "And now you're here with your speech, stirring things up and then running away." At the end, she stamped her foot a little.
"Have you been quenching your 'flame' with someone other than your father?" I decided to clarify in my mind, remembering her playful nature.
"Who do you think I am?" Shuri asked me mentally, narrowing her eyes dangerously. "For me, cheating is comparable to absolute ruin. I would never cheat on my husband with anyone, whether a woman or a man. I would rather die than do that."
"Then," I said aloud so that my sister, who was unaware of our silent conversation, could hear, "Why did you come here? Just answer me. Short and clear."
"I came here to put out the 'fire,' if you can put it that way," she shrugged, blushing.
"But for you, betrayal is taboo, like death." I raise an eyebrow.
"Do I need to remind you that you're not strangers to me, but essentially part of us, your parents," Shuri replied, her blush reaching Akeno's level of zero seventy-five.
"So we can do that with us?" I asked, stunned by her logic. But... hell, as if I was against it.
"Yes..." As soon as she answered, I teleported her back to me, standing up to my full height and cleansing my sister's body with a spell.
*Alarm, Achtung, Attention. Lemon ahead. Not important to the plot, you can skip it. This is my first time writing, so please forgive me. Let's follow the rules of hentai! *
Pulling the woman, who was not expecting such a sudden change in position, towards me, protecting her from falling, I pressed my lips to her sweet lips, making the kiss as sensual as possible. After a dozen seconds of dancing tongues, I pulled away from her and looked into her misty eyes, which probably couldn't see anything through the veil of emotions.
I turned my burning eyes to my sister, who was sitting in a state of prostration. Feeling my gaze, she shuddered and rubbed her thighs together. I sat down and pulled my unresisting mother towards me, then used magic to dissolve her clothes, leaving her in her birthday suit, which brought her to her senses with the next breath of air, and she looked at us.
"I... I..." she began to stammer, but was quickly silenced by another kiss, which became much deeper. Akeno decided not to waste any time, and while we kissed passionately, she crawled towards me on all fours and began to lick my cock with relish. The feelings were indescribable, and soon I couldn't hold back and came in her mouth. Pulling away, I said to her.
"Don't swallow," and pulled the compliant Shuri right up to her daughter's face.
Quickly understanding the hint, she took Akeno's face in both hands and pressed her lips to hers. They began to transfer the semen from each other's mouths, mixing it with their saliva. Deciding not to sit idly by, I pressed my tongue, which I had lengthened with magic, into my sister's once tender, virgin lower lips and began to explore her from the inside. She arched her back, just like her mother, into whose pussy I had penetrated with two fingers, while I massaged her clitoris with my thumb. This continued for some time until the girls shuddered and came. Strangely enough, they did it together, at the same time.
Leaning back, they swallowed and began to catch their breath. Kissing Akeno, I whispered in her ear:
"You've already had your sweet treat today, so let's treat mum," I said, biting her earlobe and, receiving a convulsive nod, moved on to Shuri.
She was beautiful, her black hair tousled and stuck to her skin with sweat, framing her beautiful face with pale skin. Her violet eyes, though veiled by a mist of excitement, still saw me clearly as I leaned over her.
"I must be a bad mother," she said, as the initial excitement subsided and a single tear slowly rolled down her cheek.
"Oh no," I said to her lips, "you are the most beautiful mother there could ever be," and I licked the tear from her cheek, receiving a tender smile filled with love in return.
Pressing my lips to hers, I lifted her by the waist, placing her more comfortably, and entered her, causing Shuri to moan into my mouth. Gradually quickening my pace, I stopped kissing her and buried my face in her breasts, biting her nipples until she moaned loudly.
"Ah... It seems that in addition to sadistic tendencies, she also has masochistic ones," I thought fleetingly, sitting down and grabbing her hips and pulling her down, pressing the head of my cock against her womb. Not expecting this, the girl exhaled sharply and, hugging me, dug her nails into my back. Taking her hips more comfortably, I began to lift and lower her myself, sometimes leaving her womb almost completely, sometimes literally penetrating her uterus.
Thanks to magic and the ability to change the physical parameters of the body, without this, it would not have been so easy to pull off something like this.This continued for a long time, during which my mother managed to come four times, and when the convulsions of ecstasy reached her body for the fifth time, I laid her on her back, pulled my cock out completely and pointed it straight at her head, which was now between my legs. She was quick to understand and, pressing her lips against the head of my cock, began to skilfully explore its surface with her tongue as best she could in her exhausted state. No longer able to hold back, I spilled my seed into her mouth, the amount of which made Shuri's eyes widen at first, but after a second she began to swallow everything that entered her mouth, not missing a drop. With the help of magic, I managed to produce enough semen to feed her, as we had been having sex for a long time and she still needed strength.
"Mmm," she moaned, opening her mouth and showing the semen inside, "That's the most delicious thing I've ever eaten," she replied after swallowing it.
"Rest for now," I kissed her on the nose and moved on to her sister, who was not bored and was trying hard to bring herself to climax with her hand, but when she saw me heading towards her, she immediately rushed towards me, kissing me and pushing me onto my back.
"Relax, I'll do everything myself," she said, hovering over my cock and guiding it into her pussy with her hand.
A heavy, sweet moan escaped her lips after she lowered herself onto it all the way.
"Yes," she moaned, playing with her hips, moving them in circles and in patterns I couldn't understand. It felt damn good.
I lost track of time watching my sister's ecstatic face, playing with her breasts, squeezing and twisting her nipples, sometimes biting them. She moaned loudly and arched her back in an unimaginable arc, impossible even for professional gymnasts.
As she began to tremble all over again, she squeezed my cock so hard that I decided not to hold back any longer and came inside her, filling her womb completely with my seed. Akeno fell exhausted onto my chest, breathing heavily, but even so, she found the strength to hug me tightly and whisper in my ear: "You made me yours, now I'm only yours."
What followed was a kiss, but it was not passionate and quick, but slow, completely opposite to the one that started it all. Shuri pressed herself against my side and, licking my neck, distracted us.
"How about dessert?" she said, like a cat that had spotted a tub of cream.
"What do you mean?" Akeno asked.
Shuri just smiled slyly and, turning her back to us, got into a knee-elbow position.
"As a gift for our first time, I've decided to give you something special," she turned her head towards us and looked into my eyes, "It will be my first time, so take care of me, sem-pai." She said the last word with a breathy voice, which instantly had an effect on Akeno, who felt his cock pressing against her.
Looking into my eyes, my sister quickly got off and, settling herself more comfortably, began to watch the future action, grabbing her mother's hand for support.
Positioning myself behind her, I placed my cock, lubricated with the juices of her daughter and son, against the ring of her anus and, pressing lightly, began to slowly penetrate her most intimate place. Shuri exhaled, squeezing her daughter's hand tighter and biting her lip until it bled, causing a small trickle to run down her chin. New waves of pleasure began to fill our minds, her muscles tightening around my penis, not wanting to let it go. I began to move slowly, gradually accelerating, and my mother's moans grew louder, with less and less pain and more and more pleasure. I held on to her perfect waist and, finally, decided to lift her up in my arms, lowering her completely onto my penis, causing her to moan loudly and squeeze my penis in a vice-like grip.
She paused for a second and leaned her back against me, turning her head, she slowly, as I had done with Akeno, kissed me and, taking me by the hair, leaned back, getting more and more pleasure.
We continued like this, under the anticipatory gaze of my sister, until, after another shudder from my mother, I filled her completely. There was enough semen to fill her completely, and when my cock left her anus, a thin stream of white liquid began to run down her thigh.
"You were magnificent," my mother said, falling asleep.
After laying the unconscious Shuri on the sofa and covering her, I returned to my waiting sister, who licked my cock clean and stood in the same position as my mother, spreading her firm buttocks and moving them invitingly.
"We still have the whole night ahead of us," she said, licking her lips.
And indeed, looking up at the sky, I saw the sun disappearing behind the horizon. Have we been doing this since lunch?
"Come on, darling, don't keep me waiting," my sister moaned impatiently.
"I hope you'll be more enduring," I smiled predatorily, giving in to my lust. As she said, the night would be long.
*End of lemon, you can now remove the screen from pregnant children with disabilities and sensitive souls (black humour)*
*****
Our holiday lasted three weeks. And Shuri spent three weeks with us, teaching Akeno (me) all the techniques of pleasure she had invented. To be honest, I didn't expect that. Usually, a sadistic mother, in my understanding, had techniques that I couldn't possibly like, because I'm not a masochist. But her recently discovered and unexpected, even for herself, masochistic side allowed Shuri to come up with many new ways to give pleasure.
The past three weeks have been... well, you could say it's been Slaanesha heaven for us. We made love until we lost consciousness (they lost consciousness, but thanks to my powers, I was still able to prepare a snack to surprise the girls in the morning), and I even remember with a shudder the constant anal pleasures that the girls loved so much. Their attempts to manipulate my body into growing a second penis were priceless. They wanted me to use this rather rare skill for such a purpose... I was studying the rare art of life magic to grow myself a second penis?! But in the end, I gave in to their pressure...
No one must ever find out about this. What happened that night will remain there.
In short, Shuri decided to continue this pastime, each time travelling to this island, which was protected by magic and hidden from prying eyes. My sister didn't mind my mother being there, as long as it didn't prevent me from spending time with her.
So I returned from the island tired but extremely satisfied. Upon arriving in Grigori, we learned that Barakiel had not yet returned from the mission he had gone on with Kokabiel. Deciding that it would take another month or so, I set out to fulfil the promise I had made to Drayg. Namely, a gift in the form of the soul of a pervert, with the aim of killing him and, preferably, destroying his soul.
Since the guy was still alive after the mechanism was removed, Azazel sent him home, along with his blond friend, after erasing their memories. A second search for the two was not without result, and soon I was laying the familiar pervert on the artefact table for the second time. The rather growling Ddraig gave me a spell that one of his carriers, a powerful and intelligent mage, had used to extract a soul and then transfer it to some kind of carrier. After tweaking it a bit, I ripped the pervert's soul out and shoved it into the mechanism, suppressing it as much as possible, and gave the dragon carte blanche to restore his good name by torturing one idiot to death.
The dragon approached this with feeling, with sense, with deliberation, so I left him to entertain himself and asked him not to make too much noise, then called my sister to implant Vritra in her. The whole Vritra.
"Akeno," I beckered her as soon as she entered the room, "lie down on the table, I have a gift for you," I nodded at the black sphere in my hand.
"Really?" she smiled and approached the table. "Should I undress?" she asked, teasingly lowering her strap.
"Not here, wait, later," I stopped her, more for myself than for her, and as soon as she lay down and got ready, I implanted the artefact into her soul.
"For about a week, it will merge from four different mechanisms into one, restoring the torn soul of the Dragon Jailer. So, after that, we'll start training. And yes, I talked to the red one, and you can become a dragon. You'll have more strength and endurance. Your magical potential will increase, as will your reserves. — Pulling her towards me, I tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. — We'll be a pair of dragons. — I grunt and carry her to my bed. — You need to sleep, and I'll work for a while. — I kiss her forehead and return.
Deciding to conduct one of my experiments on the blonde, I took one of the test tubes containing the blood of Lucifer's descendant from the stasis cabinet that Az had built. To get it, I had to slam his head into the floor five times in a row.
The essence of the experiment was simple: using Azazel's cards of transformation into fallen ones, I wanted to change the guy's configuration and turn him into a descendant of Lucifer. Introducing the blood into the card and replacing the configuration of transformation into a fallen one was not particularly difficult. But then things didn't go as I had planned. The guy became demonic, but his body couldn't withstand the blood and, due to a lack of personal energy for the transformation, consumed itself.
The process is ongoing and going well, but I need a burst of energy. Well, the red one will help with that. Subsequent attempts have already been made on fallen criminals and some captured yokai. After tweaking it a bit, I realised that, as in the case of the fallen, the transformation did not change the race to demonic. No, it complemented it with demonism and implanted Lucifer's genes.
After preparing, I summoned the mechanism and began to accumulate energy.
"Partner," the dragon roared, "This is fucking dangerous, but you have the potential to achieve even greater power. So I'll give you as much energy as you need. After all, it's in my best interest to do everything I can to ensure your survival.
"I hope it doesn't come to that," I sighed and activated the transformation artefact.My whole body began to burn as if I were standing in hot springs. Then it felt like red-hot needles were piercing my skin, sinking deeper and deeper into my flesh, striking my organs. The heat was replaced by cold, and Ddraig's voice, which was trying to encourage me, pounded in my skull like a jackhammer.
I was being twisted inside, energy kept getting out of control, creating small magical storms. I don't know how long it lasted, but at one point, I just fell into oblivion, where I spent an unknown amount of time. Until the dragon's thunderous roar brought me out of this state.
"Virgil," he roared.
"How long has it been?
"Five hours. They haven't missed you yet. Sometimes your experiments last much longer, which is why they don't worry.
I'm creating a rune circle to check my condition and perform an in-depth scan of my body. Hmm, yeah, yeah, that was to be expected... Wait, where did that come from?
"Listen, partner, where did I get the dragon component?
"Your transformation needed to be stabilised with something, because the energy I was giving you was dragon energy, and, as everyone knows, there is nothing more stable than our flesh, so I decided to carry out your dragonisation.
"And?" I urged him, because the pause was starting to make me nervous. "Don't keep me in suspense. Why am I not related to you in the same way that Vali is related to White?"
"How can I put it... Stable flesh has lost its stability..." he replied gloomily.
"I don't understand, what the hell?" I raised an eyebrow.
"The angel and demon beginnings started to influence each other, and if it weren't for the stabilisation from your artefact, which God knows how it works and under what circumstances, you could have become a puddle of biomass. So, I decided to give you a dragon beginning on the sly. But it started to mutate under the influence of other beginnings. So you're not a red dragon, you're... who knows what kind of dragon. There.
"Oh well," I sigh, to the dragon's surprised grunt, "So what? It doesn't bother me, and I got all the dragon perks anyway.
"Look in the mirror.
"What's there?" I get up and look at myself. Nothing has changed, except for my eyes. They're not just purple anymore, they're literally glowing, and the pupils are slightly elongated. Hmm, I like it. It gives me a snake-like gaze that makes people freeze when they look at me, mesmerising them with iridescent purple light, creating the illusion of moving water. Let's leave it like that.
"Verg," Azazel distracted me, contacting me through the rune circle, "Are you busy?
"No, what is it?"
"Come to my office, alone. And quietly." Suddenly, though.
"Okay," I replied suspiciously, adjusting my clothes and making myself look presentable, then stomped over to my uncle.
In the office, I was greeted not only by the head of the fallen, but also by his deputy, Shamkhazai, who nodded to me and continued drinking from his glass.
"Here I am," I said, sitting down in a chair. "Why all the secrecy?"
"I'd like to talk about your father. He has a mission to infiltrate Koki-chan's faction, he's stirring up trouble and your old man is going to investigate," I nodded, and the fallen one continued, "He ordered you to watch over the family, so don't let him down.
"Okay, but that's not all, is it?"
"No, of course not," Az poured himself some whisky. "How could you know from me that we demons and angels want to sign a peace treaty? And you, as the most suitable combat unit in terms of age and brains, are perfect for one task."
"What is it?" I asked, but Az didn't answer, staring at the circle of teleportation from which a red-haired guy with a maid had emerged. "You're fucking kidding," I whispered, but in the silence of the office it sounded like thunder, causing Azazel to burst out laughing, Shamhaza to giggle, and Sazex to chuckle, while the maid rolled her eyes. Oh well.
After laughing, Az decides to speak.
"Verg, listen to what Saz has to say, you won't regret it.
"Hello, Vergilius," Lucifer nodded to me, "I have a difficult but highly remunerative task for you. As you know, we want to sign a peace treaty, but there are some individuals who do not want to allow this to happen. Therefore, I ask, no, we beg you to keep an eye on my sister and Serapholl's sister. They could be used to start a war, and we would be forced to do so. We want you to move to Cuo and secretly, without revealing yourself, watch what is happening in the city, secretly eliminating any dangers.
I sat there for about a minute thinking about what he had said to me. Watch two not-so-bright teenage girls with their heads up their asses? That's fucking hard, but they're paying well.
"What about the pay?" I decided not to beat around the bush. "Don't get me wrong... you understand why I'm asking."
"We can give you a lot, so ask.
"A set of evil particles, with a high probability of mutation," Gremory just nodded, knowing that wasn't all, "And your blood. The blood of someone with the strong power of the Bael clan.
Everyone was surprised by this. Although blood magic was not used for curses here, as in other worlds, the transfer of blood was a rather intimate moment. This came from vampires, who formed brotherhoods in this way (through voluntary exchange of blood). (author: Pottermania, your magic is powerless here and has no value whatsoever)
"Why do you need her?" the red-haired man raised an eyebrow.
"Experiments?" I replied with a question, and immediately clarified, "I'm not going to make any homunculi.
Az and Shamhaza snorted at this, but said nothing.
"Fine," Gremory nodded slowly, "I'll give her to you right now if you answer why you smell like Lucifer.
Now everyone was seriously tense. The smile vanished from Azazel's face, and he looked at me with undisguised surprise.
"Kid, what the hell?
"I conducted an interesting experiment, and now my reserves and strength have increased, and demonisation," I waved my hand as if it were nothing, "is just a side effect.
"You'll tell me everything later," Az threatened me, "So get ready for some sparring with questioning.
"Alright. Did I answer your question?"
"Yes," Sazex nodded, squeezing blood into the materialised test tube. "I hope you'll tell us how it goes?"
"If the contract is signed, yes," I nodded, putting the test tube in my pocket. "When do I start?"
"The new academic year starts in a month. The documents for your enrolment in the Kuo Academy, which used to be a women's academy, are ready. Your house is ready too. You'll start at the beginning of the semester," said Sazeks. "The figures of evil after signing the contract.
"Okay, but can I take my mother and sister with me? I don't want to leave them behind. If anything happens, they can help. After all, they're not weak.
"All right," said Azazel, "I understand. I'll prepare the documents. Try not to attract attention. Satan's sisters don't know about the future observers, so be quiet." "Strange, you can make your family happy," Azazel hinted that the conversation was over.
"All right, see you later." I nod to those present and leave them alone.
"This will be interesting," I think, holding the test tube filled with blood soaked in the power of destruction before my eyes.
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