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High School DxD: Lustful Ascension

Qingqiu finds himself transported into a Anime world filled with anime tropes. He's in a tough spot, starting off as a 'victim' character in a hentai universe. However, he discovers a unique ability: Ability to grow stronger through intimate acts. [Dual Cultivation] ---- Read 60+ Advanced Chapter in patreon: Patreon.com/GodOfReader ---- Note: this is crossover world—featuring series like, High School DxD, The Testament of Sister New Devil, and Hentai worlds.

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Chapter 12: Takamine Yuri (Vote your Powerstone for me)

As Qingqiu carried Takamine Ayame out of the living room, the front door opened, and Takamine Yuri, her long purple ponytail swaying, stepped inside.

"Ayame? Akira?" she asked, tilting her head in curiosity while holding groceries. "What's going on here?"

Thanks to their earlier activities, Ayame's clothes were slightly disheveled but still intact. Qingqiu maintained his composure and replied earnestly, "Ayame seemed a bit unwell, so I'm taking her to her room to rest."

Without suspicion, Yuri observed Ayame's flushed face and sweaty appearance and accepted the explanation. As she headed to the kitchen, she suggested, "If Ayame's not feeling well, maybe we should have something light for dinner. What do you think, Akira?"

"I'm fine with that," Qingqiu agreed, though he preferred meat, especially after acquiring the talent of Physical Activation, which made high-calorie foods more appealing. For now, it was crucial not to get caught, especially since Ayame's swimsuit wasn't quite back in place.

After assuring Yuri, Qingqiu added, "Yuri, you go ahead. I'll help you after I get Ayame settled."

"No worries, take care of Ayame. I can handle things on my own," Yuri replied, displaying her usual nurturing demeanor, despite being the younger sister.

As Qingqiu ascended the stairs, he realized the bathroom was no longer an option; obtaining the talent would have to wait for another time, perhaps during a nighttime visit. He suspected Ayame would leave the door open for him.

Qingqiu wasn't in a hurry. He was no longer an inexperienced boy. However, Ayame was unwilling to wait any longer. Having finally taken the last step after so many years, she didn't want to risk another girl swooping in.

Once inside the bedroom, Ayame pushed Qingqiu onto the bed, her pretty face drawing close as she kissed him, her agile tongue darting into his mouth.

After the heated kiss, Ayame knelt down, pulling down Qingqiu's pants, allowing him to spring free. Her warm mouth enveloped him, her tongue skillfully licking, coiling, and sucking...

Despite her inexperience, her enthusiastic service compensated more than enough.

"Mm..." Qingqiu stifled his pleasure, suggesting, "Ayame, maybe we should wait until Yuri's asleep to continue..."

"Mmph... no... I... ow..."

"Ha... ah..."

Startled by the sensation, Qingqiu quickly added, "Ayame, don't talk with your mouth full..."

Though stimulating, her technique was rough, which was tough on him.

Ayame nodded quickly, then released him. "I don't want to wait; I want it now."

"What about Yuri?"

"I don't care; I want it now."

Faced with Ayame's insistence, Qingqiu felt a headache coming on. Unlike the more reserved Yuri, Ayame was bold and often flirtatious. Whenever Ayame went overboard, Yuri was the one to step in and stop her.

After a moment of hesitation, Qingqiu decided there was no turning back.

"Go wait for me on the bed, Ayame."

"Okay."

Without hesitation, Ayame removed her tight swimsuit, her white, jade-like body fully exposed to Qingqiu.

Qingqiu approached the bedroom door and left it slightly ajar, measuring the distance to ensure a clear view.

Observing his actions, Ayame realized his intentions. "Akira, be honest, have you been interested in Yuri for a while?"

"Not just Yuri, but you too, Ayame."

"Hmph, liar. Why didn't you make a move on me before?"

Despite her words, Ayame's smile was sultry and alluring.

"I was too young and naive, and whenever I couldn't resist your teasing, Yuri would show up just in time to stop us."

Qingqiu's explanation was half true, but now he launched his formal attack.

With Ayame's assistance, he smoothly entered her.

"Mm... mm..."

Ayame felt a sense of fulfillment both physically and emotionally. As Qingqiu's movements intensified, she couldn't help but let out soft moans.

While focusing on Ayame, Qingqiu kept an eye on the door. As expected, five minutes later, a tall, slender figure appeared.

Yuri's impeccable timing in stopping Ayame's antics was no coincidence. The sisters understood each other's feelings for Qingqiu, but their different personalities led to different approaches. Yuri's reserved nature meant she couldn't be as bold as Ayame, so she always intervened at critical moments, maintaining a facade of propriety to stop Ayame.

To do this, she discreetly observed Ayame. If Qingqiu and Ayame were alone for more than five minutes, Yuri would find an excuse to appear.

Thanks to this "good habit," today she found the door to a new world opening.

Seeing the intertwined figures on the bed, Yuri felt her face heat up as she tightly crossed her legs.

"Akira and sister are really doing it..." she murmured, captivated by their intense connection.

As time passed, Yuri found herself sitting on the floor, her fingers unconsciously mimicking Qingqiu's movements.

"That should do it."

Noticing the damp marks on the floor, Qingqiu left Ayame's soft body and quickly approached the door.

Yuri trembled, wanting to flee, but her limbs refused to cooperate.

"Yuri?" Qingqiu looked down at her in feigned surprise. "Weren't you cooking in the kitchen?"

Yuri turned her head to hide her embarrassment. "I... I came to check on Ayame and see what you wanted for dinner."

"Oh," Qingqiu replied with a knowing smile, stepping forward. Little Qingqiu brushed against Yuri's lips.

"Did you just get here?" he asked.

Yuri instinctively nodded, "Yes, I just... mmm."

Her words were cut off as Qingqiu entered her mouth, silencing any protests.

Inhaling the mixed scent of her sister, Yuri fell into chaos, unable to resist as Qingqiu continued.

After savoring her soft mouth for a while, Qingqiu helped Yuri to her feet. "Yuri, weren't you here to see Ayame? Come on in."

Blushing, Yuri nodded.

Qingqiu smiled, satisfied.

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