14 Asia Argento Pt. 3

The next day was thankfully a Saturday and Issei found himself wandering around a bit. His girls, literally every last one of them, had conspired to pull him into an all-night orgy after school on Friday. Sona had been the only one really reluctant, as she'd felt bad about missing half of the school day and had wanted to spend some time studying after classes got out. Her peerage had mutinied and pulled her into things.

Issei was pretty sure that his entire harem was still sleeping off the effects of that massive orgy, each and every one of them stuffed full of his seed and in many cases, covered in it as well. Issei wasn't feeling even remotely tired though. Instead, he actually felt stronger after fucking all of his girls so many times. The young man was just wondering whether he would ever really need to sleep again when he turned a corner and suddenly crashed into a short blonde girl carrying a suitcase.

"Ah! I'm so sorry!"

The first thing Issei noticed was the young woman's absolute beauty, even as he caught her head covering in his hands and took note of the small cross adorning it. Ah, now he could see it. She was a nun from the looks of things. Handing back the head covering to the girl, Issei noticed that her suitcase had fallen open, her clothing strewn all across the ground. He quickly went about helping her clean it up, even as he noticed a growing blush on her face.

Issei grinned, enjoying the effect that his power had, even on a holy woman like this. Then, Ddraig's voice pierced his thoughts.

Do you sense that Master?

Blinking dumbly, Issei sent Ddraig a feeling of confusion in response, only for the dragon girl to 'point' him in the right direction. As the blonde nun apologized profusely, holding her suitcase in front of her with both hands in a way that accentuated and pushed together her breasts, Issei found himself staring at her chest in silence. Not because he was looking at her tits, though they were very lovely to look at, but because Issei could see what Ddraig was talking about, now that the dragon girl had said something.

There was a glow in the center of the nun's chest, an incredibly bright verdant glow that Issei didn't quite understand.

It's a Sacred Gear Master. A very powerful one from what I can see as well. She would be a fine addition to your hoard and to your harem. Even if she herself isn't too strong physically, the immense power held within her Sacred Gear would boost your strength up by multitudes I think. Plus, I'm sure I don't need to tell someone like you why it'd be fun to seduce a nun.

Nope, Ddraig didn't have to waste any time explaining THAT at all. Grinning happily, Issei bowed to the young nun. The blonde girl had gone silent, realizing he was staring at her chest and clearly not knowing how to respond as her face lit up bright red in embarrassment.

"Issei Hyoudou, at your service. Given your attire, are you looking for the local church by any chance? I could probably take you there."

The nun's eyes lit up and she gave him a wide bright smile that tugged at even the perverted playboy's heart strings as she dropped her suitcase at her feet and reached out, clasping his hands in her own and seemingly forgetting all about his staring.

"A-ah! My name is Asia Argento! Can you really? I suppose the Lord really does provide!"

As she did so, her cross necklace swung out from beneath her habit and Issei felt a small twinge of pain in the back of his head. He frowned, looking down at the symbol of heaven and realized from something Rias had mentioned at one point that he was reacting badly to it because of his status as a reincarnated devil. Yet his draconic side seemed to be much more powerful in comparison, because the effects of the holy cross were barely noticeable, more annoying than debilitating.

Smiling as he ignored the twinges, Issei nodded in agreement with Asia.

"Indeed, I'm sure he does. Ah, but today is such a lovely day… won't you let me show you around town a bit before? We'll still go to the church… we'll just take the long way around. What do you say?"

Asia froze up at that, staring at him with big beautiful green eyes, her face scarlet before she nodded slightly.

"I-I would like that Hyoudou!"

Issei grinned roguishly and reached down, taking Asia's suitcase in one hand and offering his other arm for her to take, something she did immediately, smiling happily as she did so.

"Call me Issei alright? And in turn, I'll call you Asia. How does that sound?"

Her blush darkened a bit more but Asia just nodded again even as Issei began to lead her down the sidewalk, going in the exact opposite direction of the church as he did so.

-x-X-x-

Asia Argento had had a rough past little while. Being excommunicated from the only home she'd known all her life would do that to a girl. But she felt like just maybe she was bouncing back now, after she'd met this handsome kind young man. Issei Hyoudou was making her feel things she really didn't understand or know how to deal with, but Asia couldn't deny that she enjoyed spending time with him.

And as they walked around town with Issei introducing her to all the most important sights, Asia was feeling more and more flustered as time went on. Her private area had become wet and she was afraid she was going to have an accident, but it didn't feel like she had to use the restroom, so she hadn't asked to stop off at one yet. Instead, there was something else dripping out of her slit, staining her panties and sometimes even dripping down onto the road beneath her under her long skirt.

It made Asia all the redder and she was sure she looked like a tomato now, but Issei didn't say anything, he just kept leading her along. They stopped at a fast food place where Asia had her first hamburger. It was amazing, but not nearly as amazing as Issei was. All the while that she was consuming the delicious beef patty, the young man was smiling at her, seeming to take honest enjoyment in watching her enjoyment. At the same time though, he'd been a bit meaner. His foot had somehow slipped out of his sandal and his sock covered toes had reached out to touch hers.

At first, Asia had just giggled and they'd played footsies in a completely innocent manner for several moments before Issei took things a step further and hooked his foot up under the hem of her long skirt, sliding his sock covered toes up the inside of her thigh. Asia had puffed up her cheeks angrily at him at that, but he'd just laughed and she'd giggled along with him as she squirmed in her seat.

It felt good, having him touch her like that and so she let it happen, eating her hamburger and just enjoying the way his toes slid over her inner thighs, one side and then the other. He never quite reached her panties; much to Asia's relief given her underwear was quite a mess thanks to her near constant state of increasing arousal.

Then the meal was over and they left to continue their journey. But this time, Issei was a bit more handsy, not that Asia found herself minding one bit. Despite knowing she shouldn't have been so easily swayed by a young man she'd just met, the innocent blonde nun allowed herself to be molested and groped without censure as Issei got more and more adventurous, to the point that Asia was panting hard and leaning against his side to keep from losing her balance as he slowly turned her legs to jelly with his fingers.

Issei suddenly stopped and Asia stopped with him, blinking dumbly as she looked up at the young man to find him staring at the store to her right. Turning her head to follow his gaze, Asia blushed all the deeper when she saw the nature of the business. Asia had never been inside of a lingerie shop before, but she wasn't quite so sheltered and naïve not to know what lingerie was. And even if she had been, the scantily clad mannequins in the shop's windows showing off the products were a very good visual aid.

Asia nearly jumped as she felt Issei's warm breath against her ear, but as he spoke in a calm quiet tone directly to her, she found herself melting into his side even further, her eyes slowly drifting shut as she listened to him.

"We don't have to go in there if you don't want to Asia… but I've really enjoyed our time together. I'd love to get the chance to buy a little something for you to remember me by. We may never see each other again after all."

That last bit caused Asia to clutch fearfully at Issei's clothing, her eyes wide as she tried to fathom a life without him in it and utterly failed to do so. In the short time that she'd been with him, Asia had grown closer to Issei then anyone she'd ever known, even the sisters who had raised her at the church. The young blonde nun didn't want to leave him. More than that, she didn't want this day to end. And if that meant going into the lingerie shop… Asia let off a little nod and meekly followed Issei into the store, eyes sliding back and forth as she looked to see if anyone was watching them.

Once inside the store, all Asia could do was stand there as Issei flitted through the aisles, looking articles of clothing and lingerie over. The blonde nun did not miss the way that the store's female attendant was looking at Issei. The young woman behind the counter seemed to know her tour guide, because she was biting her lower lip hard as she stared at him, raking her eyes up and down his body. Whenever she thought he was looking at her, she would try and show off, preening under his gaze. Yet Issei never truly acknowledged her existence, much to the store attendant's chagrin and Asia's pleasure.

Ultimately, when the girl finally came over to ask if they needed any help, Issei blew her off by name, telling the girl to go take care of herself and to leave him alone. Asia watched with wide eyes as the girl disappeared into the back room not with tears in her eyes, but a flushed face that left her wondering just what 'taking care of herself' might entail.

In the end though, Asia wouldn't find out because Issei had her outfits picked out for her. He took her to the fitting rooms and offered her the three sets of sexy skimpy underwear in the combinations they were supposed to be worn.

"Start with this one Asia. I think I know what you'll look best in, so we'll save that for last."

Blushing deeply, the blonde nun nodded and did as he said, going into the changing room and stripping off her clothes. Biting her lower lip as she looked at the massive wet spot in her pure white panties, Asia let out an explosive breath, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment before she reached for the first set of lingerie. It took her a couple minutes to get it properly on herself, but ultimately Asia stepped out from behind the changing room curtain wearing nothing but a tasteful intricate black set of lingerie.

She didn't feel right in the color black, but as Issei's eyes raked up and down her body, Asia still found herself preening under his gaze as he seemed to almost drink her in. For a moment, she thought he might do something right then and there, though Asia couldn't have said exactly what that was. In the end though he just shook his head and held out the next set instead.

"It's good Asia, you really make it work… but I think we both know it's not YOU. Here, try this outfit next."

Nodding, both happy that Issei was praising her and that she and he were on the same page about the color black, Asia gratefully took the next set of sexy underwear from the young man and disappeared back behind the curtain. It took her less time to come back out this time, as her confidence was slowly growing. She came out from behind the curtain in a similar outfit as the last, but this one had a different intricate design laid out in it and there was also the fact that it was red rather than black.

Asia liked this one too, but she still didn't feel entirely comfortable. Issei looked her over yet again before shaking his head, a wry smirk on his face as he held up the last outfit to her.

"This one is you. I knew from the beginning, but it was nice to see you in the other two sets. Go on Asia, put it on."

Giving the young man her best smile, Asia grabbed up the last set of lingerie and went back into the fitting room to do just that. When she came out next, she couldn't help striking as sexy a pose as the innocent blonde nun could, as she showed off her body in the white lingerie. Issei was immediately on his feet, a hungry look in his eyes as he moved forward and pushed her back behind the fitting room curtain. Asia fell down onto the changing room bench with a plop, staring up at the charismatic young man with wide eyes.

Issei fell to his knees before her, spreading her own knees wide and moving in between his legs. His palms rested on naked thighs and he looked up at her with a smile on his face.

"Asia… I want you to show you something. Is that okay?"

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