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Sage estimated that Kalawarna would last for at least a day or two before she'd break, so I sent the three fallen angels away with the instructions for them to act 'normally' for the time being. I'd deal with them after school tomorrow. After cleaning up, I head outside to where Akeno, Koneko, and Asia are waiting with a flush of embarrassment on their faces.

"I-Issei-kun?" Asia says, seeing me come out of the house.

[Demonic presence identified as demoness Zest detected within range.]

'That's surprising. I thought she'd be watching Mio, not me.'

I smile and wave to the confused, excommunicated nun. "Hey, Asia. How are you doing?"

"Um. I'm a little confused about what's happening. What happened to Freed-san?" she asks before noticing the blood covering much of my clothing. "Ah! You're bleeding!"

She rushes over to look for the wound. Of course, there isn't one... on me anyway. I would have changed, but it probably wouldn't have done much good since there was blood everywhere in there.

"It's alright, Asia, this isn't my blood," I say, patting her hand and confusing her even more. "It's understandable that you are confused. Freed, I'm sure you noticed, was not a very nice or stable person. In fact, he did something terrible to the poor owner of this house and was planning on doing the same thing to my friend Koneko here," I say, indicating the small pale girl next to Asia. "If you had tried to intervene, your fate would have likely been even worse. Now, I could show you what it was that he did and what happened afterward, but I wouldn't want to give you nightmares."

Asia looks shocked by the statement. She really is way too naive. Kind of adorable, and while I'm not planning anything untoward, I have some dark thoughts flitting in the back of my mind of bending her over a chair and... well, you get the picture. Maybe someday, for now, though, we'll need to get her acclimated to the group and the world as a whole.

"I know about your situation Asia, and I'm going to help you to the best of my abilities and also help you in the future to help others as I know that is something you deeply desire to do. For now, however, I want to give you a choice. You can either stay with me at my house with my two sisters, or you can go with Akeno and Koneko, and they will arrange a place for you to stay for now."

"Shouldn't I stay at the church?" she asks.

"Did you really feel comfortable there?" I put forth with a bit of a grimace. There is no way she felt comfortable with all the animosity contained within that defiled holy structure.

She wilts a little with guilt. "No."

"I know you just want to go somewhere you can help people, Asia, but that place..." I say, shaking my head. "I tell you what, in the future, maybe we can rebuild it, and you can help people there, but for now, it's not a suitable place for a pure-hearted girl such as yourself."

She nods sadly. I'm certain she felt the wrongness of the place the moment she stepped within fifty meters of it. She looks up at me once more and says, "Th-then I'd like to go with you, if I may?"

I smile gently. "Of course."

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I'd already anticipated Asia coming to my house, so I had Raynare deliver her suitcase to my door. My magical uber driver, Akeno, asked if I wanted her to tuck me in, and all I could think of for a split second was how far into her I could be tucked. I guess I'll find that out later. For now, I have a plan to enact.

Asia and I entered the house, and I found her a bedroom. I'm pretty sure that sooner or later, I'm going to have to add a dimensional space to the house so we can fit more rooms for more waifus. That's going to be expensive. Once Asia was settled in, I went to take a quick shower and scrub the blood and gore off. By the time I finished, Akeno had sent Mio and Maria back.

'Master,' Sora thinks to me. 'I've finished the setup and located the demoness.'

'Excellent, Sora, thank you very much,' I replied, rubbing a towel through my wet hair. 'When everything is in place, you know what to do.'

'Yep. Yep.'

Walking out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel, I'm confronted by squirming Mio, wearing the classic yellow top and jean shorts that she wore the night we formed the Master-Servant Testament, with a severe look on her face. I pause. "I'm sorry, were you waiting to use the bathroom?" I ask.

"N-no. I-I wanted to talk to you in p-private... Please," she says.

I frown a little. I hope this isn't too serious; I have a demoness to capture after all. "Is it quick, or do you want to wait until I get changed and then meet in the living room?"

"Um. Maria and Asia are talking in the living room," she says, wringing her hands.

"Oh God, the corruption begins. I hope Maria behaves a little. Asia is a nun, after all." A sexy nun with nice tits and ass, but a nun nonetheless.

"May-Maybe, we could just talk in... your room?" Mio says hesitatingly.

I blink at the fortuitous possibility. Mio coming to my room now might actually work to distract Zest; if she sees a mostly naked me entering my room with Mio, she may get worried that Zolgear's rapey little plan is in jeopardy. That was the plan, to begin with, but I thought I'd have to do some fast talking to get Mio in position without scaring her. 'Sora, get ready. I think we're a go.'

'Aye, aye.'

"Sure, that's no problem," I say to Mio, gesturing her towards my room. "After you."

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Mio pushes the door open and starts. "Y-your room looks different."

I had Sora do some redecorating to create a visually eye-catching space to make it look like Mio, and I would be getting intimate without Mio being fully exposed. I also changed up the furniture a little.

"Yeah, I figured with the number of mornings I wake up with either you or Maria in my bed, it only made sense to get a larger bed. Fortunately, magic is a thing, and I didn't have to buy it."

"I-it's nice," she says. I'm a little surprised she didn't snipe back at the comment on waking up with her in the bed. She walks across the room to the window with the half-moon light streaming in, giving her an ethereal glow that causes the towel to stir. She really is stunning. Maybe she's growing used to me. I'm certainly growing.

"I-Issei?" she says softly.

I sit at the foot of the bed with my legs crossed to hide the rising monster. "What is it, Mio?"

"I-I don't want to be a burden anymore."

'Mio, I've alr-"

"Let me finish. Please," she interrupts. She's still facing the window but seems to be holding her stomach. It's so hard for the poor girl. Part of me wants to help her escape from this world of supernatural threats, remove the Demon Lords Power from her, erase her memories, and let her be a normal girl again.

"I don- I won't be a burden anymore. I'm going to become stronger. I'm going to stand by you as you've stood by me," she says, hyping herself up. She turns to face me, a determined light in her eyes. "And I'm not going to let anyone have you before me, Oni-chan."

Her skin-tight jean shorts, somehow, due to hentai physics, slip down her legs, and she steps out of them, revealing lilac panties with a small purple bow in the front. She peels off her yellow top, dropping her amazingly bouncy breasts with mouth-watering pink nipples into my line of sight.

I'm sure about to say something stupid when thankfully, she takes one step and leaps onto me, arms wrapping around me and lips locking together with mine. I'm caught a little unprepared. I was going to say, with my pants down, but I'm not wearing any, and the towel I am wearing is slowly being pushed off of me by the grinding lower body of Mio.

I grasp her narrow waist and slide her body up, pulling her in even tighter. She's thrown herself into this lion's den. I can't and won't give her an out this time. It's far too late, and I'm too far gone. I barely have enough conscious thought to hear Sora say. 'We've got her, master. She's caught like a fly in our web.'

My head shifts to push my tongue deeper into Mio's mouth, and tilting, I can barely gaze around her crimson hair. Through the window, I see Zest in her BDSM bunny outfit spread eagle in midair, locked in a web of magical energy designed to counter and drain any magical attacks or effects. She's facing the window giving her a perfect view of Mio's naked back as she rides my lap, rubbing her panty-clad cunt against my flaming hot erection. 'I'm a little busy here. Wrap her up and be sure she can't call out to anyone... Better yet. Let her watch for a while.'

'Hehe. Have fun, master.'

Those panties are obviously in the way and must die for coming between Mio and me. I reach down and wrap the thin cloth in my fingers before pulling my mouth away just enough to growl out. "These have to go. Now!"

"Okay, Oni-chan," she breathes back into me, her tongue sliding across my lower lip. With a swift jerk, the panties shred, and Mio groans. I throw the torn fabric to the side and grab Mio by the ass cheeks and grind her soaking wet slit up and down the iron-hard length of my cock. Mio's head rocks back as a moaning shout escapes from her mouth. "Oni-chan! Oni-chan, please!"

I feel frantic, my hands grip her full soft ass, pushing and pulling her along my nectar-soaked rod, but I manage to spew out one thing before I start to lose all reason. "Please, what, Mio? Tell me! Please, what? What do you want me to do? What do you need, my love?"

Mio cums at the word 'love,' her eyes flutter, and her body vibrates from the intensity. "Oni-chan! I-I need you now! I need you inside of me! Don't tease me anymore! Fuck ME!"

Her intensity shocked me for a second, and I almost lost my rhythm. Fortunately, muscle memory took over, and I didn't. I spare one final glance towards Zest and realize she is staring directly at me, and our gazes lock.

I lift Mio even higher to align my cock and then, with my eyes still locked with Zest's, slowly slide Mio's hungry drooling pussy over the head of my penis and down the length. I pause as I come in contact with a slight barrier. For the first time in either life, I've encountered an intact hymen. I'm actually a little surprised. It's not that I thought Mio wasn't a virgin; it's just that heavy physical activity can, and often does, pre-tear the hymen before sex even comes into the picture, and Mio has been training hard lately. It's practically a miracle that she hasn't torn it.

Mio has gone still since I started entering her, seemingly afraid to move, but her legs are vibrating, and her fingers have dug themselves into my back. Her mouth biting into the side of my neck whispers, "I love you, Oni-chan."

I tilt my head slightly, maintaining eye contact with Zest. "I love you too, Mio," I say and press down, tearing through the final barrier between us. Mio rocks, her head thrown back, and lets out a small shriek. Zest looks away and closes her eyes.

Mio rocks forward, letting out a pained squeak and scrambling her arms to pull herself tight against my chest, latching on like a koala. She's shaking slightly, and I can feel her hot tears against my neck. After a moment, she pushes back a little, leans her head against my chest, arches her body to gaze at the point we're connected.

I've calmed down a bit and can think at least. Mio's breath is ragged like she ran a marathon. Sweet child, I have not even begun, and I have superhuman stamina. In the future, she'll learn that. For now, I'll go easy on her. Her breathing slows a little. "W-why aren't you all the way in?" she asks, seeing a significant length still exposed beneath her.

"I wanted to give your body a little time to recover. I've heard that it can be painful when the hymen tears, and I know not all girls like it when their cervix is bumped. If I go all the way in, I'm definitely reaching there, so I wanted to cause you as little pain as possible."

"I-I feel good. It was only painful at first, but I'm okay now, Oni-chan. Y-you can move now," she says, sounding a little surprised. Is she a masochist, or is this an effect of Reciprocal Ardor? 'Cause, let me tell you, it feels amazing being inside her warm, wet, and tight pussy.

I tilt her chin up to look at me, one hand still on her ass, keeping her steady. I plant a light kiss on her lips. "I'm going to let go now, Mio. I want you to move your body slowly until you get used to the feeling. There is no rush."

Bullshit. There is a rush. That frantic feeling from before, the desire to pin this woman beneath me and pound her sloppy wet pussy into a shape that suits me, is almost overwhelming me. To see that fucked stupid expression on her face, to claim her fully, is an intoxicating thought. I'm right on that feral edge.

'It's your dragon blood,' Ddraig says in my mind. I'd ask for a little privacy, but I'm doing my damndest to maintain control. 'I'll help you calm it. You attend to your woman.'

'Thanks, Ddraig.' I manage.

'Just remember your promise when I get a body, and it's my turn under you.'

And my dick just got harder. Mio feels it thicken and squeaks again. I smile and glide my hand from gripping her ass cheek up her side and around to squeeze her gorgeous breast gently. She bites her lip, her eyes shimmer from anticipation, and agonizingly slowly, she drops her hips. Her lip comes free as a low moan escapes her throat.

I feel it when I bottom out, still a bit before I run out of length; my grip on her breast tightens, and her moans increase in pitch as her insides are stretched. I readjust my hand so my thumb can brush across her nipple and drop my other down to her waist to help guide her motion. Her arms drop back from my shoulders to brace herself against my knees, and her hips roll, pulling a long groan from her.

Her new position gives me a fantastic view of one of the most perfect sets of tits on this or any planet. I drop my mouth down onto one and cover it with kisses and scrape my tongue across her firm nipple as my guide hand on her waist shifts her into a faster gear. Slide, grind, grip, roll, slide, grind, grip, roll repeating at a slowly increasing pace; Mio's body locks for a second as the wave of an orgasm washes through her. I feel it when her insides spasm and grip my shaft.

After a moment, Mio can't catch her breath with wave after wave of pleasure assaulting her body. Short gasping moans timed as her clit grinds against my pelvis and my cock presses to the deepest part of her core. Suddenly her eyes open wide, and her body begins to loosen up. "I-I'm cumming. I'm cumming. I'm cumming. I'm-"

Her jaw locks shut as her eyes roll back, fingers clenching on my legs. A keening moan is forced through her teeth as she starts trembling and the walls of her pussy convulse around my cock. After a moment, the tension in her body starts to relax, and I pull her onto my chest. She hangs limply, breathing heavily, tremors of aftershocks occasionally rolling through her.

I let her catch her breath before whispering in her ear, "That was a nice start, but we are far from over tonight."

She leans back and groans as her movement buries my rock-hard cock halfway inside her. She flushes slightly as fear and anticipation war within her veins. Gripping her hips, I stand, letting her body weight drop slightly, impaling her further onto my waiting spear. She yelps in surprise and wraps her arms around me to maintain her balance. I spin us around and drop us onto the bed, driving myself even deeper into her heavenly depths.

I still want to slam into her for all I'm worth, but this was also still her first time, and while I'm not planning on taking her straight to 'Pound Town,' we would be visiting the nearby area. She was flat on her back, her arms still locked around my neck and her legs locked behind my back.

I drop a light kiss on her lips before pulling back enough to look into her pale lavender eyes. "Are you ready for round two, love?"

She licks her lips and nods. I press my hips forward, trying to push those last few inches all the way inside her. Her eyes bulge as she feels her deepest part stretched. I roll my hips slowly, drawing my cock almost all the way back out, leaving just the head pulsing in the shallows before completing the motion and rocking back into her depths.

"Ahn!" she moans, readjusting her body, trying to accept more of me in pushing her tits to my waiting lips and tongue. As one nipple is suckled and rolled in my mouth, one of my hands grabs the other of those perky points and rolls the tip between my thumb and forefinger as I piston my hips once more a little faster with each repetition until my cock slams in and out and her moans blend into one continuous keening wail.

After Twenty minutes, she cums for the fifth time, and her nails dig into my back. Superhuman stamina and regeneration mean never having to say, "ouch honey, not so hard." Unfortunately, Mio's degree of superhuman stamina is significantly lower than mine, and her endurance is going to give out sooner than I was hoping.

I approach my climax ten minutes later, and I can feel Mio struggling to hold on, barely able to maintain her consciousness. Her voice straining reaches my ears. "O-Oni-chan! P-please. I wan- I want to cum together. Please! Cum with me, Oni-chan!"

Logically, I know this is a lot harder than they make it out to be in hentai, where apparently everyone has a synchronized ejaculation time. That being said. I cheat. Reciprocal Ardor and Min's Touch practically guarantee that the girl will cum when I do. Watching Mio's cute face, which has long since entered the 'fucked stupid' stage, I make the final strides toward a finish two weeks in the making.

Thinking of our first meeting and the memory of the taste of her pussy, which I regret not eating before we started this. That's something I'll definitely make up for next time. The bath incident and the kiss on the roof of the school. All the teasing and tender moments. Gods, there is so much more I want to do with her, and I will. I have all the time in the world, or I will in the future, at least.

I feel my dick throb and hear Mio's voice catch as it shifts octaves, and the Master-Servant Testament brand glows a blind bright pink before settling back to a deep red-violet. I'm pushed over the edge and feel a well of energy boiling up from deep inside and arch back. Mio's hands slam down on the bed, fingers fisting in the sheets, and we scream our pleasure into the night. The orgasm hits us hard, and each load, painting Mio's insides white, is punctuated with a short hard thrust to drive the point home.

Mio's body shudders as wave after wave of the orgasm washes over her leaving her completely spent. With a blissed-out expression on her face, Mio's body and mind finally succumb, and she slumps back limply onto the bed.

I pull myself back and out of the sweaty, cum-soaked, nigh unconscious girl and onto my own shaky legs. I turn to applause and the shouts of "Encore! Encore!" coming from outside the window, where Zest, with an atomic blush, is still trussed up in a magical spiderweb, and Sora and Maria are eating popcorn while clapping and cheering.