The expected prompt failed to interrupt Caleb's relentless pace of conquering territory. Having successfully removed Akeno Himejima's last two pieces of purple 'armor,' he reluctantly pulled his lips away, his desire still unsatisfied.
Akeno Himejima's beautiful eyes were brimming with lustrous fluid, her face flushed pink, and her soft, peach-colored gasps were filled with desire. Her pale body was completely naked, save for the delicate, smooth black stockings remaining on her straight, long legs.
Caleb tore off his shirt and loosened his belt. His hands traveled from her small, exquisite feet in black silk all the way up to her thighs. He lingered for a moment on the full, soft curve of her stocking-clad legs, then forcefully parted her legs and draped them over his waist.
"L-Little Caleb..." Akeno Himejima panted, her pale little hands pushing against Caleb's lower abdomen. "I... I didn't say... you could go this far..."
Caleb did not reply. He simply bent down, pressing their lips together. The little tongue that had just voiced an objection was subdued again.
After an intense French kiss, he moved down, latching onto the enormous, snow-white peak. Licking, sucking, drawing, nipping... The pink bud twitched continuously. Akeno Himejima wanted to escape, but she couldn't give up the pleasure she had never experienced.
Caleb's hands on her inner thighs were equally busy. One hand constantly teased the slick petals and the swollen clitoris. The other extended an index finger, carefully sliding it into the center of the hot stream...
"Mmm... Agh... Mph—"
Akeno Himejima's body shook violently. Her stocking-clad legs subconsciously wrapped around Caleb's waist, and her arms embraced his neck. After a long, captivating moan, her entire body went limp on the sofa, completely losing the ability to resist.
Caleb sat up, smearing the slick residue onto Akeno Himejima's lower abdomen. "Akeno-senpai, you've had your pleasure. Isn't it my turn now?"
Throwing his pants to the floor like his shirt, Little Caleb, which had been suppressed for a long time, finally showed its aggressive head. Akeno Himejima knew that if she didn't firmly refuse, she would truly be devoured completely. But her softened body and the lingering afterglow of ecstasy made her unable to muster any will to resist.
Caleb's hands slid down from Akeno Himejima's lower back, cupping the two rounded, soft mounds of flesh. With a gentle pull, her boneless, fair body was easily maneuvered. Little Caleb stood ready at the city gates, waiting only for an order, a word, to breach the defenses.
"Eeep~~"
With a soft cry, Akeno Himejima turned her head away. Her pink arms were spread out, the back of her alabaster hands covering her crimson cheeks. Not looking, not listening, not speaking. She looked utterly inviting and ready to be used.
Caleb hesitated no longer. He bent down, embraced the hot body, arched his back, and pushed...
"Ahem! Ahem!"
Caleb snapped to attention, instinctively glancing to the side. His hips dropped, and a soft, full feeling came from below. It was comfortable, but something felt wrong. He looked down and saw that Little Caleb had failed to breach the defenses.
Distracted by Rias, Caleb had thrust off target. Little Caleb was caught in the warm, dense crease of Akeno Himejima's backside, held tightly by the equally startled Akeno Himejima, unable to move.
Caleb lay on top of Akeno Himejima, suppressing the urge to rub. "P-President, and Koneko, good afternoon..."
Koneko Toujou: "Tch." After spitting disdainfully, she turned her head away, blushing. Although she didn't want her eyes to be soiled by such filth, Koneko Toujou couldn't help but peek back occasionally. Everyone's attention was on Caleb, so the white-haired Cat-Eared Loli's sneaky glances went unnoticed.
Caleb let out a dry laugh and looked at the Red-Haired Succubus Princess, who had her fist held to her mouth, her eyes darting nervously.
"President, maybe you two could turn away for a bit?"
Rias: ... Turn away so you can continue to bully my First Familiar?
Before Rias could think of a way to ease the awkwardness and rescue Akeno Himejima, she saw Caleb suddenly fly into the air. His view flipped from downward to upward. The pale, rosy body was replaced by the familiar ceiling.
Thud—
Caleb lay on the red carpet, completely bewildered, spread-eagled with Little Caleb proudly pointing upwards. He was dizzy and disoriented.
On the other side, Akeno Himejima slowly retracted her long, stocking-clad legs, forcing a calm expression as she greeted Rias and Koneko Toujou. The excessive surprise had interrupted her fall into depravity, replaced by furious embarrassment. Especially after hearing Caleb's shameless comment, the embarrassment was so overwhelming that she accidentally kicked the Caleb lying on top of her.
Rias and Koneko Toujou looked at the flying Caleb. He's such a little pervert, and he's not even deflated. Well, although he was a bit lecherous, he certainly had the capital to be lecherous. His 'assets' were truly eye-opening...
Tch, what am I thinking...
The two quickly looked away in unison, lest their momentary lapse be noticed by the others.
After composing herself and sealing the image of the terrifying Little Caleb deep in her memory, Rias and Koneko Toujou looked at Akeno Himejima, whose face was beet-red as she scrambled to put on her clothes.
"Akeno..." Rias couldn't help but remind her. "Your panties are on backward..."
Akeno Himejima's movements froze. She squatted down, hugged her knees, and buried her face in her arms in one fluid motion. I can't face anyone...
"Pfft."
The white-haired Loli accidentally burst into laughter. "Sorry, I didn't mean... mean to... Pfft... Haha..."
Seeing the usually powerful, calm, and manipulative Akeno Himejima in such a state of distress was simply too funny. Rias almost lost her composure, too, but then she noticed the mournful glare from Akeno Himejima, who was hidden in her arms.
"It's alright, Akeno. Koneko didn't mean it."
Akeno Himejima: "..." Is that comfort or stabbing me?
The resentment swelled, threatening to coalesce into a demonic mask. Rias keenly sensed the danger and quickly changed the subject.
"Little Caleb, stop playing dead and get up."
"Oh..." Caleb responded listlessly. Just a little more. Really, just a little bit. How did I miss? Why did I miss?
He stood up, rubbing the red imprint on his chest, utterly baffled. Akeno Himejima had kicked him in her shame, but she was careful; the spot was only red, not even bruised.
"Tch, put that ugly thing away," Rias rolled her eyes, annoyed. "If you don't put it away, I'll confiscate it."
Ugly? And I can't put my pants on like this... Caleb muttered under his breath, glancing at the defiant Little Caleb.
Seeing Rias's gaze turn increasingly unfriendly, he reluctantly picked up his pants and put them on, though his face was sour. Caleb didn't mind Rias 'confiscating' Little Caleb with her tempting body, but Rias clearly didn't mean it that way. He didn't want to personally test if Rias's skill list included any strange magic.
"And your clothes..."
Before Rias could finish, Caleb had picked up his uniform shirt and put it on. This time, there was no mischievous Little Caleb to cause trouble, but he had been in such a rush earlier that he'd torn several buttons, leaving his shirt hanging loosely—a clear sign of the aftermath.