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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3

Drake strolled the halls of Kuoh Academy, his eyes flicking over any fellow student that passed him by. Now that he take care of Raynare, it was time to take the next step of his plans. The next target being… Rias Gremory.

He eventually moved his search to the school campus. Just when he was about to look elsewhere, he spotted her. Walking amongst the students, Rias Gremory's blood-red hair stuck out like a sore thumb as it bobbed with every graceful step she took.

Drake followed her, being sure to keep his distance as he watched students, boys and girls alike, marvel at her presence. Her long legs, the sway of her hips, and the bounce of her enormous bust definitely caught the eye of any and all that she passed by.

He watched as she walked off campus and onto a dirt path. Reaching into his pocket, Issei pulled out the book that made all his plans come true. Smiling, he followed after her.

'Rias Gremory is engaged to marry Drake Russell and she is not averse to certain premarital activities.'

His pen tapped his lower lip thoughtfully. What to wright next? Drake wondered… He suddenly perked up, a particularly lewd idea coming to mind. Grinning, he next wrote down…

'Members of the ORC and Student Council will not care if Drake fucks Rias Gremory in front of them.'

After a moment of further thought, Drake then added:

'In fact, the females of the ORC or Student Council would be more than happy to join them if asked.'

He then put the book away, and entered the old school building where the club resided. Making his way to the club room, Drake opened the doors to find the only one inside was Rias. She sat at her desk on the other side of the room, right hand neatly placed over the left, smiling at him.

Rias: Drake…I've been expecting you.

Drake: You have?

Rias nodded.

Rias: Yes. I've been keeping an eye on you for quite some time now, and you have most assuredly caught my interest. It's also quite coincidental my family had picked you to be my indented husband.

Her gaze turned half-lidded as she stood up from her chair. She walked around the desk, hips swaying as her hand trailed across its surface.

Drake: What about me caught your eye?

Her hips continued their sensual sway as she approached him.

Rias: You have power. I can feel it. It is most… Mm…potent.

She ran her tongue slowly along her glossy bottom lip, moaning as she felt the level of aura he possessed.

Rias: Can I ask you a favor, Drake? May I see your Sacred Gear?

He smirked.

Drake: Not at all.

He reveals his new sacred gear to her, it was a good thing that he make a background story for his sacred gear that everyone will think that it was part of the other longinus sacred gears.

Rias: I see. You possess Dark Absorbing Gear. A Longinus. To have such power at my side is most fortunate.

Rias walked over Drake and reached to touch the metallic black frame, gently running her hand along it. Drake mentally deactivated the Sacred Gear, the gauntlet disappearing with a flash of red.

Rias: Now, then…

Two round orbs pressed into his arm.

Rias: Would you care to demonstrate some of that power~?

With a sly grin, Drake turned on the spot, the shear speed in the action causing the redhead to let out a gasp of surprise. Before she knew it, Rias was bent over her own desk, her skirt flipped up and her lacy black panties pulled down to her ankles.

Rias: Ohh, so forceful~.

Rias moaned, looking over her shoulder at him and biting her lip with a wiggle of her well-rounded hips.

Drake: Fuck, you've got a big ass!

He growled, raising both of his hands to give her cheeks a hard smack, the pale globs of flesh giving a satisfying jiggle as Rias moaned louder in response.

Rias: Mm, D-Drake wait.

She said, looking back at him again. Drake was annoyed at being told to wait, but obliged her request.

Rias: You need to know that my virginity must remain intact for our wedding. S-So until then…

She reached back, putting her hands on her ass and pulling it apart to expose her pristine asshole.

Rias: This is all I can offer.

Looking down at her anus, he smiled.

Drake: Fine by me; I was gonna fuck your ass, anyway.

Whatever her reply to that was gonna be, it was stopped upon hearing door open. Drake looked over his shoulder to see that it was the school mascot/Rias' Rook Koneko Toujou entering the club room, carrying with her a rather large bag of sweets. The white-haired loli stopped in her tracks when she caught sight of the scene in front of her.

She blinked.

Koneko: President, is this the perv you're gonna marry?

She asked, her voice carrying little emotion. Drake was pissed at Koneko for being rude and calling him a perv in front of Rias. He going to teach her a lesson.

Still pinned to the desk, Rias looked back at her only Rook the best she could from her position.

Rias: Now, now, Koneko, be nice. He'll be part of our family soon.

Koneko: Hn.

Was her response before sitting down on the couch to her right. She was about eat her candy when he spoke up.

Drake: Koneko, can you come over here, please?

He said with an irritated grumble, the loli rose from her seat walked up to the pair.

Koneko: What?

Drake: We don't have any lube. Mind prepping Rias up for me?

Koneko: …Fine.

She said, still with that disinterested tone, as Drake moved back so Koneko could start. With her being so short, Koneko didn't have to lower her head that much to get between her King's spread ass cheeks.

Rias: Oh…ohhhh. Oh my, Koneko~.

A breathless giggle escaped the redhead's glossy lips as her Rook's pink tongue worked back and forth over her rear; licking across the tight little pucker and leaving it nice and wet.

Koneko let out an annoyed grunt then spat on the hole. She smeared the saliva around the tiny pink star with her tongue, being sure to give it a very thorough rimming so they wouldn't have to bother her again while she was eating her candy. Yep, totally not because she secretly loved making out with Rias' asshole and wanted to indulge in this guilty pleasure of hers for as long as she could.

Almost a minute later, she pulled back, a string of saliva connected her tongue to Rias' pucker briefly.

Koneko: There. Can I go, now? Please say 'no'!

Drake: Not just yet.

He grinned cheekily.

Drake: Stay kneeling.

Koneko barely managed to repress a shudder. She moved out the way and pressed her face up against Rias' left ass cheek, looked up at him with her dull stare, and opened her mouth. Drake slipped his cock into her waiting mouth, doing a few deep pumps inside her orifice to get his dick coated with saliva, before he grabbed his cock and readied it at the redhead's asshole. Drake slid in balls deep with one rapid motion.

Rias screamed as she felt his hot, veiny rod plow deep into her tight virgin ass. Then she felt him slowly, agonizingly pull out. Whimpering she pushed back, only for him to hold her in place. Then he slammed into her again, harder and deeper than before, the impact driving the breath from her lungs. Looking back shakily, the crimson-haired beauty saw Koneko watching her get sodomised with no shortage of shock and awe? Yes, her Rook was staring on in wonder, amazed that her bowls could make so much room for such a long and thick cock.

Koneko looked up at her King, concern evident her gold orbs. Rias was able to give her a shaky smile, ushering her that she could take it. But that wasn't good enough for the little loli; she reached between her King's thicc thighs and touched her clit. Rias twitched and shuddered, appreciating Koneko's efforts to make the massive cock up her ass easier to take. Her eyes rolled back into her skull as Drake pulled out again, and began to pummel her thicc ass, alternating between slow and deep, and hard, yet fast hip thrusts.

He grunted, enjoying the hot, tight tunnel that was Rias Gremory's asshole. He felt it spasm around his cock, the hole trying to get accustomed to his girth as it stretched around him as he plunged in again, again, and again.

Drake: Mmm, fuck, your ass is snug as hell.

He slapped her ass, making her rectum quiver.

Rias: S-So big!

Rias moaned out, barely able to get out a coherent thought as her fiancée continued to scramble her insides with his relentless thrusts. He leaned forward and turned her head towards him. Drake connected their lips in a tight seal. Their tongues danced together as their bodies were repeatedly pulled together by Issei's grip.

It was all too much. Her muscles clenched when she felt her orgasm arrive. Rias pulled away from Drake's mouth to cry his name; it echoed in the walls of the ORC. Her ass grinded against his hips, begging for him to unleash his seed. Issei happily obliged, pushing himself as deep as he could to release a torrent of hot white cream that sent her insides burning. Rias let out a keening wail as she squirted pussy-juice all over Koneko's hand, the nectar soaking into her uniform's sleeve.

Drake pulled out of his own redheaded cock-sleeve, his thick spunk spilling thickly out of her stretched ass and onto the ground as she went limp. Before Koneko could even comprehend just what she even witnessed, Drake grabbed her by the back of the head and shoved her face into Rias' ass again.

Drake: Eat out all that cum.

Koneko obediently did as ordered. Sucking greedily, the loli stuck her tongue inside Rias' asshole, able to work it all around the stretched-out cavity. She could probably fit her whole fist inside, easily. Koneko moaned at the taste, the cum tasting better than any candy.

Eventually, He pulled her back, her face sweaty and her mouth covered in his semen.

Drake: Liked it?

He asked, like she was trying out some of his homemade cooking.

Panting, the white-haired Rook replied.

Koneko: Y-You…are so fucking…depraved.

Drake: And you love it.

She whimpered; he was right.

Drake: Ask me if you want more. Anyway, time for me to leave.

He walks towards the door before stopped for a moment and turned to look at Rias!

Drake: Oh yes, there are fallen angels hiding at abandoned church, but don't worry, I will handle it no need for bring back up for me.

Rias: O-oh okay, I let you handled it, Drake!

Drake: Thanks! Bye, Love you!

Rias: Love you, too!

He left The ORC building, Drake had already gained the Power of Destruction from Rias Gremory. Now, it was time to deal with fallen angels tonight!

-Inside of the Abandoned Church-

Mittelt: Ugh, when is she coming back?! I mean, it been a whole day how long does something this simple actually take?!

Kalawarner: As long as it takes, Mittelt. You know how she likes to be.

Mittelt: Honestly! You know, if she wasn't stronger than me, I would've slapped the shit out of her by now!

Kakawarner: That makes two of us.

Kalawarner sat at the front pew, her long legs crossed as she watched Mittelt's childish fit with bored eyes. God, she needed a drink.

?: U-Um, I don't mean to be rude, but can I put my gown back on, please? It's a little cold in here…

A soft, meek voice spoke up.

Kalawarner looked to the girl sitting next to her. Asia Argento was something truly special, she concluded. Long golden tresses, that went wonderfully with her glittering emerald orbs, fell down to layer over a pale white vestment. It was a deceptively pure garment, soft and clean but thin and outlining the curves of the blonde girl's breast.

The Fallen Angel gave the girl an assuring smile.

Kalawarner: I know, Asia, but this is essential if the ritual is to work properly.

She said ritual was extracting the Twilight Healing Sacred Gear, something that would no doubt kill the little blonde. Of course, that's not what they told her. Kalawarner just fed the girl a sweet little lie about how the ritual would help improve her ability to heal the sick. It was a lot better than having her kicking and screaming when they would eventually tie her up to the crucifix down in the catacombs of the church.

Kalawaner: But, if you're cold, then come here,

Kalawarner reached for the ex-nun, who didn't protest to being brought into a nice warm hug.

Kalawarner: Does that feel better?

She murmured, not even being subtle with the way her hands were exploring the young girl's petite body.

Not that Asia could tell, simply letting an innocent smile curve her mouth.

Asia: Yes, thank you…

She said, trailing off Kalawarner gently placed her head into her bosom.

Kalawarner brushed the golden locks of hair out of the way to get a peek at the girl's rear end, biting her lip as she saw how the fin fabric of her garment had ridden up her crack, perfectly outlining the curvature of Asia's little bubble butt.

It was then the leggy Fallen felt a pang of regret. She really should have taken the chance to seduce the girl while she was changing, if only to know how tight that ass would feel around her fingers.

-Outside of the Abandoned Church-

Drake walked up the pathway at a casual pace, book in hand as he made his way up the hill to the abandoned church. He looked down at his bloodstained shirt with a frown. Along the way he had an encounter with the crazy priest known as Freed with his lightsaber-like weapon and gun as his weapons. The guy came at him from out of nowhere, but unfortunately for him that was about all he got in, in terms of offence. With one strike with his power of destruction, the crazy priest was left dead on the forest floor as pile of ashes.

Anyway, Drake finally made it to the top, but came to a stop upon seeing a fallen angel wearing a trench coat and fedora standing in his way. The Fallen angel was Dohnaseek the forgettable angel.

Drake smiled without a care in the world as he pulled one hand out of his pocket and raised it up, giving a short wave.

Drake: S'up.

Dohnaseek formed a light spear in his grip, his eyes narrowed.

Dohnaseek: Drake Russell, I presume?

Drake: That'd be me, yes.

Dohnaseek: Humph. I don't know why you've come here, but I suppose this means Raynare had failed?

The smile grows a little bit more as Drake bobs his head up and down.

Drake: Yep.

Dohnaseek: I see. Then I'm afraid-AAAAAAH!

He didn't even get a chance to finish before Drake was upon him. Drake punches him in the stomach with his sacred gear and draining all of his magic leaving him powerless then he grabbed Dohnaseek by the back of his head, slamming him down into the dirt hard enough to embed him in it. His cries were muffled by the dirt as he squirmed about in an attempt to break free.

Drake: Sorry, buddy this is end for you!

Then, in one violent motion, the young man formed a red light spear to stab him in the back and the heart before letting go his head, leaving Dohnaseek's corpse to lie there, embedded in the cold ground.

His task done, Drake straightened up and continued his way to the church, but not before writing down in his book that everyone inside would obey him.

-Inside of the Abandoned Church-

When the church doors opened, Kalawarner expected Dohnaseek, or even Raynare. But no, it was neither of them. Instead, at the entrance of the Church was a young man with thick black hair.

Surprised, Mittelt stepped forward, light spear in hand.

Mittelt: Who the hell are you?!

The young man sighed.

Drake: Relax. I'm on your side, remember?

Kalawarner and Mittelt looked at each other incredulously. How the hell did they forget that?!

Mittelt sighed, her light spear dispersing,

Mittelt: Sorry – just been on edge, y'know?

Drake: I get it. Mittelt, right?

She nodded,

Drake: Cool, so the one at the pew is Kalawarner? Wait who's that next to her?

He asked pointing to the little blond next to her despite already know her.

The girl got up from the pew and bowed in greeting, smiling brightly.

Asia: I'm Asia Argento, sir. It's nice to meet you!

Just from looking, he could feel the naïve innocence coming off of her in waves.

Drake: Likewise, Asia. Say, could you cover your ears and sing a song for a few minutes?

Asia: Oh, of course!

Doing as instructed, Asia happily covered her ears and started singing in Italian.

Satisfied she couldn't hear him, Drake approached to two Fallen.

Drake: Is there anyone else here in the church.

Kalawarner: Just the exorcists in the catacombs.

Kalawarner helpfully replied.

Mittelt: But they're nothing special; Raynare just brought them along for cannon fodder.

Mittelt added next.

The young man nodded thoughtfully

Drake: So…you two wouldn't have any problems killing them?

Kalawarner shook her head.

Mittelt: Not at all.

Drake: Okay then, go kill them.

The two nodded and headed down to the catacombs.

While he waited, he looked back over to Asia...

It was a good twenty minutes before Kalawarner and Mittelt emerged from the lower level, specks of blood covering their clothes.

It was then the two heard the sounds of flesh smacking.

What they were greeted with upon returning was Drake bouncing Asia in his lap, his cock moving like a piston in and out of the blonde's tight, clenching cunt.

But what shocked them the most was that Asia seemed to have no idea what was going on, hands still covering her ears and happily singing.

After a quick scribble in the book, Asia now perceived any sexual acts Drake does to her and anyone else as completely normal behavior. He rather enjoyed the ex-nun's pure innocence, but he didn't want it to be corrupted and for her to just become like the rest of his girls. No, Issei wanted Asia Argento to stay just way she is: a pure, innocent maiden.

The Fallen Angels just stood there, stunned as Drake's drove his shaft into her pussy over and over and over before finally hilting himself all the way inside, his body twitching as cum slowly seeped out of Asia's hot cunt. He pulled out and gave her little bubble butt a slap, the ex-nun still completely oblivious the happenings around her.

Drake: Now, here's what's going to happen.

He said as he gently moved Asia over to the side,

Drake: This place is no longer safe; the Devils in charge of the area know we're here and they already kill Dohnaseek. But luckily, I know a place we can lay low. Raynare's there too so don't worry. Get your things and we are all move out.

Kalawarner and Mittelt completely forgot about their shock, nodding as they prepared to leave.

-Home-

Drake: Hey Asia, would you mind cleaning up Kala's ass of my cum with your mouth?"

He asked politely as he reamed Mittelt ass in a full nelson position. The loli Fallen didn't even have the energy to moan out her enjoyment anymore and just gazed down, watching with glazed eyes her own sodomisation.

Asia: Oh, not at all!

Coming back home, Drake didn't waste any time. After making an improvement on the size of his bedroom, the young man soon got to work breaking in his newest conquests, and with the addition of a new bed four times the size that of a king-sized mattress, he had more than enough room to do so.

Asia, naked as a jaybird, called over to the exhausted, sweat drenched form of Kalawarner, head in the pillows with her ass in the air, her holes heavy with cum and gaping.

The blonde nun spread her fat ass open and dipped her head forward. Kalawarner let out a whine as a tongue dragged up the cleft of her ass. Asia happily licked away at her asshole, cleaning it of all the cum. To her, this debased act was as normal as breathing, the book removing any sort of sense or realization that anything is amiss here.

Once the cum on and around the sphincter was all licked up, Asia inserted three fingers inside Kalawarner's asshole, the Fallen gasping and tensing up when her digits plunged into her abused hole to scoop out the cum inside. Asia pulls out and licks the cum off her fingers and then plunges them back inside for more cum.

The ex-nun happily repeats this a few more times until she's satisfied. She had cleaned out Kalawarner's asshole as much as she could.

Asia: There we go! I'm not sure if that's all of it, but I did the best I could!"

Cinder hummed, smiling.

Cinder: Let's take a look.

She got off of Raynare's cum drenched face and crawled over to them. She grabbed her cheeks and spread them, taking a nice long look at Kalawarner's pretty pink gape, stretching the ring up, down, left and right before hooking two fingers inside and stretching it open to look directly inside for any cum left over. The leggy Fallen whined and whimpered all the while.

Cinder: Hmm, yes this looks adequate. You just forgot the finishing touch.

Pursing her lips, she spat right into the hole.

Asia nodded,

Asia: So, like this?

She leaned forward and spat into Kalawarner's asshole too.

Cinder smiled at Asia with a slightly mocking expression. It's just as Drake said: she has no idea what she's really doing.

Cinder: Yes… just like that.

Asia beamed.

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