Chapter 23 - Emotions and Conscience.

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Kuoh Academy, Student Council President's Room,

"So, you were behind all that."

Sona Sitri, the Heiress of Sitri Family, the Little Sister of Serafall Leviathan. One of the four Demon Kings of Underworld, the Student Council President of Kuoh Academy, played chess with the boy she had forgotten.

Since she lived in this area and managed everything in the Academy, she figured out that the mood and behavior of the Ria' Peerage were off. It was as if they weren't worried about the Apocalypse but acted as if they were worried about it.

This is why she chose to confront Decimo, even though she was worried he might silence her or a few other possibilities. But surprisingly, he was very forthcoming about his existence and what he had done.

It took her a few days to understand the extent of his powers, even though he lost much, but even now, he could be in the strongest three or five of what their world had.

The problem was, now there were many others from two worlds, the strong ones. The whole dynamics and politics would have to change.

"You created a whole lot of trouble playing God."

Decimo moved his piece right after she moved, "Hm, will you warn your sister?"

"No, that would be a stupid thing to do," Sona sighed, furrowing her brows, "I don't mind. Rather, I am interested in the change this would represent."

"I know," The corner of Decimo's lips tugged into a smile, "I heard your dream. It was to open a school that would allow even the Low-Class Devils to enter the Rating Games and succeed. Something that would make Underworld stronger and break the Class monopoly of the High-Class Devils."

Sona looked up for a moment, smiling, "I see. Is that why you were so forthcoming. You already had a pitch?"

"Not really. I could erase your memory if you did something stupid."

"Right," Sona slumped her shoulder, making a move, smiling, "Still, I don't understand what your powers are. Or how strong you are. Can you explain to me?"

"By me? You mean me. Or you mean…."

"No, just you. Decimo. What is the power you hold?"

Decimo raised his eyebrows, picking up his queen, swinging it on his finger, smiling, "Hm. I have two cores of my power. One is Decimo; The Hollow That Does Not Exist. And the Other is Once Human, Reincarnated Devil, who holds Who Sacred Gear."

"Hollow, Corrupted Souls…"

"Now that I have my Physical Body and ever since the merge of that Universe where that power originated-I can't use my Hollow Powers without abandoning my Physical Body. I cannot use my Physical Powers like Sacred Gear when I am a Hollow."

"Why so? It doesn't seem to be much of a problem the way you say it."

"Ah, it goes to say something about that world's story. Long ago, the World of Living and the World of Death was one. There was no life, no death, and the world was stagnant. As if to change that, Hollows were born, corrupted beings, and one being rose to counter them. The Soul King."

Decimo knew if he told the truth about Soul King, it would change Sona's view of Soul Society. Now that it was changing and would change as he remembered in his memories, it was no use making her more cautious of her future ally.

"The Soul King Divided the Universes into Two. The World of Living and the World of Death. I must say, his power is still above me. I could use my Hollow Powers while being a Human, but now I can't do that. And so, I need the Hogyoku and Soul King's Power of Evolution that resides in it. To reach a Higher Level of Being. To the Level of Dragon God."

"You have ambition?"

"No. But I have a goal. I do not want the World to End."

"Oh. Didn't you say you stopped it last time?"

"Last time, I had something to sacrifice. My feelings and much of my will. This time. I have none."

Sona held her head, standing up to walk over to him, sitting down on his thigh, resting her head on his shoulder, "That's too much to take in. I think you should have told Lord Azazel all this. I doubt I can help you much."

"I don't need your help per se," Decimo caressed her cheek, raising her chin to plant a kiss on her lips, resting his forehead on hers.

"I have no feelings, so when I make my plans, I try to imagine what would my past self do. And how to be considerate, but I can't trust myself to judge. That is why I want someone who could tell me."

Sona caressed his cheek, gently kissing his lips, "Oh, Rias will get angry that she wasn't your confidant."

"Don't worry about that," Decimo leaned back, sucking on her tongue and caressing her hair, running his finger through her hair. He breathed in through his nose, opening the button of her school dress, standing, carrying her to the table. He swiped the things off the table as she kissed him more passionately, wrapping her legs around his waist.

He pulled away, pushing her back, kissing her shoulder, and moving towards her breasts. His lips parted, taking them for himself, sucking on her nipples. Even as she moaned, reacting to his touch, his tongue, he found a way to her hips, getting rid of her last clothes.

His thumb rubbed against her burning, wet pussy, finding its way in slowly. His eyes gazed into hers, watching her parted lips, her wanting look, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Sona," He leaned forward, removing his thumb and slowly forcing his way in.

She gasped, arching her back, wrapping her hands around him, "Decimo…."

Decimo gently kissed her, locking her lips with his, caressing her naked skin. His hips swayed, parting her inner walls when they had a guest.

"President, are you…."

Sona patted his back, making him lean forward, resting her head on his shoulder. Her eyes hazy, "Tsubaki…."

Tsubaki bowed, "Sorry if I disturbed you, President."

Decimo paused, looking over his shoulder, before pulling away to leave Sona's warm cave. He used telekinesis, and Tsubaki was pulled in, letting him grab her neck, "Aren't you Kiba's girlfriend?"

Tsubaki panicked for a moment, only to have her clothes torn in the next, and before she even realized it, a black claw was around her neck. She widened her eyes, feeling her hold body flushed, and the resistance she had, melted.

She watched the boy fuck her President, his claw brushed against her lip, "Tell me, aren't you?"

"Yes~" Tsubaki tried her best, holding back, to not push her tongue out and lick the claw, but the blissful moans of her President made it all so harder than she thought.

The giant claw traced her body; its tip caressed her nipples while one brushed against her clit. The euphoria, the ecstasy, was too much for her to take; before she knew it, she too was spreading her legs. She sat down at the table beside her President, her legs spread out for him to see and observe.

He put the claw in her, and there was a sudden rush; she couldn't take it and climax. That didn't matter to him; he enjoyed her insides, reaching the deepest, darkest depths.

"Auhhhh~!!!! Too much~!!!! It feeelllsssssssssssss sooooo guuudddd~~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Tsubaki…" Her president turned on her side, showing her face while she enjoyed the ride. He kept her leg over his shoulder, pounding her from the side. But his claw didn't let her breathe or slide all the while. She orgasmed again, covering the whole claw with her juices, and he pulled it out, keeping it above Sona's face. Drop by drop, her juices fell on Sona's lips, which she licked.

Sona enjoyed the claw that was larger than her face, with most of the tops resting on her forehead, holding her jaw, making her shake her hips.

Tsubaki lay on the side, feeling neglected, watching her President's lit-up face. She wanted her more, it now, to feel that again, and as if to answer her wish, the door opened.

She raised her body on her elbows, only to see her boyfriend visiting.

"Kiba!!!"

Kiba lightly smiled, gently walking up to her, and soon hugged her, "Sorry, I am a bit late."

Decimo glanced over with a smile on his lips; since now he had seven bodies, he could enjoy much more than before. All the while now he was enjoying this, there was something else happening somewhere else.

Soul Society, Third Division,

"Oh, yess~!!!!! Yessssssssss~!!!!!!!! Yesssssssss~~!!!!!! Fuccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkk~~~~~~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk~!!!! Yesssssssssssss~!!!!!!!!!!!! I am cumming~!!!!! Cumming~!!!!!!! I am cumminnnggg~!!!!!!!!!!"

The blonde woman moaned at the top of her voice, screaming her head off while holding onto the table, being ravaged from behind by her husband. He held her down, having grabbed a fistful of her hair, clutching her ass as he fucked her from behind, holding her down on the table, grunting since he couldn't hold back when she came, cumming inside her.

"Ahhh~~~~!!" Tsunade fell on the table, feeling all her strength leave her body, only for her husband to raise her, wrapping his forearm around her neck, gently kissing her lips, "Jay…."

"Mmm, mm, Tsunade," Jay grabbed her boob, sinking his fingers inside her soft flesh, feeling her inside walls clench around his cock.

He pulled out, turning her over, putting her up on the table, and kissed her neck's nape, whispering in her ear, "Do you remember what we talked about?"

Tsunade froze, biting her lip, closing her eyes with a storm of nervousness building inside her. She nibbled on his shoulder, closing her eyes and replying hoarsely, "Yes…I do…"

"Good," Jay pulled away, putting a blindfold on her eyes, which lit up with various lights, forming a void symbol. It shut off even her advanced senses, karma, and sight.

Long ago, he abandoned his First Body and Soul, leaving only a bit of his Essence, and changed bodies ever since to travel the worlds. He accepted every consequence of the loss of power without letting his pride get in the way, even if that meant becoming a Vampire and living off the blood of humans he sought to protect at first.

When he came to Tsunade's World, he was a Vampire, a Progenitor, so he gave her that Immortality when she needed it to fight against someone like Madara Uchiha. That reverted her to her peak self, and that is why her soul was young as well, and with the power sealed in Karma, fighting to keep Divine Tree Part of Sealed off, she lacked the immortality that she had before.

Even though her senses were high, whenever she managed to transform a bit of Divine Tree's Power into her own, her Vampiric Powers were released. Let alone; there was Spiritual Sight. To block all that, he had to make a special blindfold and Spiritual Energy Sealing Handcuffs, which he put on her.

He pulled her down the table, pushing her a few steps forward, seeing her hands bound behind her back, the blindfold covering her sight; he stood behind her, whispering in her ear, "It's time…."

"Jay…" Tsunade felt her breath hasten, barely being able to breathe, wondering who would be the one to come from the other side of the door. She didn't know, even when Jay grabbed on her thighs, raising her, spreading them to show whoever was to enter.

His hard cock rubbed against her soft folds, getting stuck, and then there was the sound of the door opening.

She felt her heart burst out, imagining a man other than her husband standing there, but she knew his powers enticed her heart. If his power existed, it could be defended again, but his power was the control over absence, over nothingness. The morality, the will, that she could use to reject this change was absent, and it was the same for everyone.

One could defend against something that comes at them, but not something that hurt them through being absent, and so when those two palms that felt like that of a boy found their way to her breasts, grabbing them, rubbing them, burying them in her breasts, she couldn't help but feel good, feeling her body burn up with pleasure.

"Waahhh!!! I can't believe I am touching Onee-chan's breasts!!!" Nawaki grinned, burying his face in her breasts, looking up towards his brother-in-law with stars in his eyes, "I can do this?!"

"Yes, do whatever you like," Jay smiled, holding Tsunade up for Nawaki to touch.

Tsunade moaned; when the boy buried his face in her soft flesh, he spoke, but his voice didn't reach her. It made her heartbeat with dread surrounding her, wondering why Jay would not let her hear his voice even when Jay replied to his question.

But that thought was soon thrown into her mind, feeling a dick, other than her husband, a tongue licking her breast on her flesh. The boy, with boyish curiosity, licking every inch of her body, tasted her flesh, cleavage, even under her breasts.

She didn't know if it was something he asked, but it made Jay put her down on her knee, and when she was expecting a cock, with lips, she was greeted.

She breathed in through her nose, kissing the boy she was thrown—kissing him even more passionately when her husband patted her head. He encouraged her, and the more she felt, the farther she went, the faster the will and morals disappeared. She parted her lips, sensually, hungrily sucking on the boy's lips, and before she knew it, her hands were free.

She climbed on the boy, pushing him to the ground, wondering how her husband saw her. She could feel him standing behind her, so she raised her ass, spreading her legs. She felt the pleasure in knowing he was watching as her fingers traced the boy's muscles, her tongue licking the engorged piece. She finally heard the boyish voice, but it was not of someone she recognized.

"Onee-chan~!! Onee-chan is taking so deep!! It feels so great~~!! It's going deep in your throat~!!"

Tsunade felt the sudden assault when the boy held her face, forcing his cock in her mouth, to her throat, and even further when she felt his cock throb harder; before she could even pull out, he pulled her head close, emptying his load in her neck, slamming ton of his cum in her stomach.

"Hey, Big brother, can I do anything I want with Onee-chan?"

Tsunade gasped for breath, only to have her breasts being held by him, his cock being pressed between them, rubbing on her chin and lips, "Hey…hold on…I still have some left in my mouth…let me catch my breath."

Tsunade felt her juices drip on the floor, being watched by her husband, who gave the boy permission, "Yes. You can."

She felt the rush through her body when the boy started moving up and down, using her boobs as a pussy, pounding her with his muscular body, "Sandwiching my drool laden dick between you slick boobs feels freaking great, Onee-chan!!"

'Ahh, I being ravaged by a little boy,' Tsunade gave up fighting, letting down her hands, sitting up on her knees as he ravaged her breasts. She didn't even want to let go when the boy felt he was close again, but this time rather than cumming, he pushed her on her back, forcefully spreading her legs, before putting the thick cock on the entrance pussy cumming again and again.

"Onee-chan, I love you so much!!"

'Huh?' It was then that she knew, who it was, why the sound sounded unfamiliar, but the person was familiar. The moment his cock entered her body, the moment he excitedly said his following words.

"Onee-chan!! It feels good inside you! Your warm, sticky juices are swirling around my dick!"

"Don't…move…." Tsunade rested her palm on the muscular boy, trying to keep him away, but he kept pounding her like a little boy with a new toy, unstoppable. Even though he untied the handcuffs from the center, their effect was still active, let alone the weakness she felt from the immense pleasure.

Jay removed her blindfold, allowing her to her little brother, holding her thighs, swinging his hips. Maybe it was the shock or the thrill, but the boy felt it, "You wet yourself, Onee-chan!"

"Shut~~Upp~~~!!!!!"

He moved, changing his position to lie behind her before she could resist, raising her thigh with one hand, wrapping his hand around her leg, grabbing on her tit, and banging her pussy harder than before. She was angry, furious even more than that; she was aroused; having her little brother fuck her made her feel great.

He was about to cum, and she knew it, but she didn't want to stop him anymore, only to hear his confession, "Tsunade!! I love you!!!"

Tsunade leaned her head back, twisting her hand to the side, holding his head, licking his tongue, "Don't forget…the Onee-chan…."

"Onee-chan…" Nawaki finally couldn't handle it; he lay down on the ground, relaxing, his chest heaving.

Tsunade sat up, moving her eyes over his body, taking his semi-hard cock in her palm, rubbing it. She turned her eyes towards Jay, seeing him standing there, watching her. She didn't say anything, but opened her mouth, closed her eyes, taking his cock in her mouth.

"Mm," She felt her mouth filled up by his cock, his palm caressing her hair, and she wrapped her tongue over his cock, thanking him for the treat.

Kuoh Academy, Hyoudou Residence,

"I am tired…."

"You tired?" Koneko looked over her shoulder, looking at Decimo lying on the sofa, on his stomach.

"Yes…" Decimo turned around, yawning, feeling the tiredness in his body. Since the time of the other two worlds moved at a different speed, he felt more fatigued.

The good news was that Aizen seemed almost ready to use the Hogyoku, and once he evolved further, there was a good chance that he'd have a solution to this problem.

"Mm," Koneko thought, taking off her clothes until she was fully naked. She raised her body, climbing on the sofa, hugging it as her cat ears and two tails appeared before she covered his body with warm energy, "This will…make it all go away…."

Decimo caressed her head, "Thank you."