Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or anything remotely related to the Highschool DxD (and derivatives) or any other series.

WARNINGS: This chapter includes a Taboo Theme.

Chapter 03

"So, Hyoudou-san. Do you have anything to say for yourself?" Shitori Souna, president of the Student Council, stared sternly at the young man sat in front of her desk.

She was a short woman of short black hair styled in a bob cut, red glasses that slightly magnified her gorgeous violet eyes. Despite her strict disposition, she was incredibly desirable, with her short height, slim figure and toned legs and perky ass, the young woman was a beauty that few could match. But even standing from her 1,66m (5'5), she knew how to use her piercing purple eyes to make others feel smaller. That she had her legs crossed and her fingers interlaced as she rested her hands atop her desk only increased that image of a no nonsense woman.

"Well, it is what it is." Despite that, the young man in front of her wasn't the type to change his nature on a dime to obey the feel of the mood in the room. He was feeling despondent and saddened still, but that didn't mean he was going to suddenly pretend to be something he was not, or that he wasn't doing what they caught him doing. "No two ways to go about it…"

"Hooh?" The Student Council President leaned her body forward further, her eyes peering at Issei from over her glasses. A small, nearly imperceptible smile tugging at her lips. "Aren't you an interesting man?"

"That i am." In the back of his mind, Issei was thinking of how utterly different his life has turned from just a week or so ago. He was turned Devil, he was special even amongst those turned so, he was also a Sacred Gear wielder, and a Longinus at that. No one can say his life isn't interesting. "So what's going to be my punishment?"

"Well…" Once more, Shitori Souna leaned back on her comfortable armchair fixing her glasses. From her side, her Vice-President - Shinra Tsubaki - placed a cup of tea with a fragrant, light brown tea that the short haired girl immediately picked up to wet her lips. "This is an unprecedented situation, you see, so i'm quite vexed at the moment."

Instead of answering, Issei just simply nodded his head with a low hum and looked all around him. He hadn't realized before coming to the Student Council Room, but the Student Council was quite the beauty gathering. Although Souna had a desk for herself as the President, which was at the back of the room, directly facing the double door entrance, where she sat with her back to the wide glass windows, to each side of her and all the way from her table to near the door, were a long row of desks side by side.

For a moment then, Issei almost felt like he was standing in front of a judge with her assistant behind and a long line of jury at each side, evaluating him. Except not one of those people were anything short of a beauty. Despite quite a lot of those desks being currently empty, he could see Momo Hanakai, a white haired beauty of great proportions and greenish blue eyes.

Her hair fell down to somewhere around her breasts in beautiful wavy locks, with neatly arranged bangs covering her forehead and a gentle smile. her face was quite delicate, as if that of an ojou-sama, and the gentle smile she usually wore was a great complement to her looks. Though she wasn't smiling at the moment, but nor was she frowning at Issei, which was a good change of pace.

On her both sides were empty chairs, one of them being the one that Shinra Tsubaki just vacated to serve Souna some tea, while the other had been empty since the brunet arrived. On Issei's other side, opposite to Hanakai, was another girl of good lucks.

Opposing Hanakai's graceful, more ladylike beauty, Meguri Tomoe was an energetic girl that fit more the template of a sports girl. She had a rather small bust, with tight, trained stomach (Issei had stolen a glance at her once when she was running on P.E.) and nice, long legs that were sensibly muscular for a woman, without taking from her charm. She had swept bangs to both sides and held her hair in twin ponytails. Her Reddish brown hair was somewhat short, but still falling to around her shoulder, perhaps a bit further.

Following the theme of twin ponytails was the lone first year student currently present, Nimura Ruruko. She was also rather lacking in the chest department, but her very nice legs and hips more than made up for that. Coupling that with her rather overall pleasant personality and the easygoing and light character, she was a very well liked firstie. Despite emulating her senior, Meguri Tomoe, where twin ponytails were concerned, hers was actually quite long reaching all the way down to her thighs. She also used two green clips to keep her hair away from her face, and was commonly seen with green striped stockings.

"Are you quite finished?" Issei didn't notice he had been slowly taking stock of the girls beauties, one by one, for quite some time, not until Shitori Souna's voice woke him from his daydreams.

"Ah…" Being caught in the act didn't exactly embarrass him, but it did made him feel quite rude to the president he was previously having a conversation with. "Sorry, i just never realized how packed with truly beautiful women the Student Council was."

"Hoho, quite the charmer now, aren't you?" Souna didn't show any reaction beyond her eyebrow lifting, but both Tsubaki and the firstie Nimura Ruruko gasped with surprise and reddened cheeks, while Momo just showed him a gentle, more open smile.

"Sorry, i was just lost on that thought." Again, Issei apologized for his rudeness, though he had no intention of retracting his words from before, and by the pleased smile that most of the women in the room were showing, he shouldn't either. "So, Shitori-Sempai, wha-"

"Issei?" Before the brunet could speak further, a melodious voice called from behind as the door clicked shut, despite him never hearing it open in the first place. Looking back, he found the curious eyes of his 'King', Rias Gremory. "What are you doing here?"

"Well, it seems i'm about to get punished for being a bad boy." Issei smiled sheepshly, though he wasn't showing any semblance of remorse at his actions. After all, that would be in bad taste towards Aika, who showed him a great, great time.

"Well, isn't that interesting. You were exactly the topic i came here to talk about." Rias brushed aside one of her long tresses, throwing her hair behind her shoulder as she approached his position with grace.

"How so, Kaichou?"

"Yes, i'm quite interested as well." Souna didn't move, but once more her left eyebrow was peeking out from behind her red rimmed glasses. "I didn't know we had an appointment."

"Don't be so cold, Sona." The redhead paused just in front of the president's desk, and smiled god naturedly. "I came to talk to you about changing our patrol routes and timetable."

That made Issei's eyebrows shoot up in surprise. The young boy was aware that Rias Gremory, as a heiress of one of the 72 Pillars, was one of the 'owners' so to speak, of the entire city of Kuoh. That was why, her entire peerage were included in the task of patrolling the perimeter of the city to make sure no aspect of the supernatural world would spill over to the normal people, and also to guard from offending factions/forces.

He didn't pay much attention to the fact that Rias was only one of the 'owners' until that very same moment, where the redhead had brought up the subject of patrols with Sona. Suddenly he felt a cold realization. 'The student Council is filled with devils and no one knows…' It wasn't entirely bad, since he knew Rias and Rias didn't seem to be that bad of a person, but it was quite shocking.

"It seems your new member is quite shocked…" Souna (or was that Sona?) smiled teasingly, even while pointing to another chair by Issei's side for Rias to take, which she did grateful. "I did notice he didn't seem to know about me."

"Well, i'm trying to introduce him to our world slowly, so he doesn't feel overwhelmed. "Rias answer was followed by her hand reaching for the brunet's arms, where she squeezed comfortingly. "But i think this moment was as good as any to tell him that the student Council is composed by your peerage alone."

'So not only Shinra-senpai, Hanakai-san, Megure-san and Nimura-san, but also Yura Tsubasa and Kusaka Reya also?' Issei maid a tally of all the people he knew were part of the Student Council, thinking back to the athletic blue haired tomboy (kind of) and the onee-sama type twin braided brown haired girls from his same year respectively.

"Are all Devils this beautiful, Kaichou?" Issei asked sincerely, since his small sample of Devil girls were admittedly high level. Once more a dusting of red covered Nimura Ruruko and Shinra Tsubaki's cheeks. Hanakai Momo actually giggled behind her hand, while both Rias and Souna turned to him with knowing smiles. "I mean, all the ones i've met so far…"

"Well, i admit that Devils tend to stand on the upper side of the beauty standards…" Crossing her legs and arms, beneath her bountiful breasts, Rias hummed as her head turned sideways contemplatively. "But it's not like it's a rule. There are some Devils, both natural born and reincarnated, that don't look good."

"Now if you're quite finished making moves on my peerage…" Sona nodded towards the big chested girl in front of her for her. "Why have you come, Rias?"

"Oh, it's just that Issei is ready to begin in his patrolling duties from next week, so i wanted to revise our timetable with you."

For the next twenty or so minutes, both Rias and Sona went back and forth about which time was better for each of their peerage members. During that conversation, the two people that were absent from the Student Council (Yura Tsubasa and Kusaka Reya) arrived, taking their places on their own sits, while they watched the two female Kings discussing things calmly, intervening whenever their opinions were called for. Tsubaki-senpai also went back to her seat to work on some documents, though she kept stealing glances from Issei whenever she thought the boy wasn't aware.

After the two women were finished with their talks, Sona Sitri - which was the Student Council's President's real name, Sitri being the name of her family and coming after her first name, which would be somewhat confusing for the japanese Issei if his own King wasn't the same - went on to speak of Issei's 'transgression', which was played down by Rias with a smile, to the amused head shake of Sona.

In the end, Issei got off with a figurative slap on the wrist, if that, and walked away towards the Occult Research Club where the other members of his peerage were waiting for him and Rias. They walked silently side by side, the other few students that were still in the academy watching incredulous as the infamous pervert walked by the side of one of Kuoh's queens, but the two paid them no attention.

Once they were inside, together with the rest of the peerage, Issei sat himself on one of the couchs, while Akeno stood to serve Rias and him some tea with a gentle smile, swaying her hips for Issei's viewing pleasure. The boy smiled at Kiba and nodded at the small girl sat by his side, who was currently munching on some sweets, and turned to Rias that had settled behind her desk.

"So, starting next week, Issei will be starting patrolling and making contracts himself. I have already arranged things with Sona, and there has been minimal change in our timetable. I'll pass it to everyone later today." Rias began, taking a sip of her tea and smiling in appreciation. "Is there anything to report?"

"Well, on my rounds yesterday i found that there was a mysterious disappearance on the west side, near the Caffe Parfum D'Amour" Kiba was the first to speak, a frown in his place. "As you know, i'm not the greatest at feeling magic or magic residue, but i think there was some in the area."

"Hmm…" Rias nodded thoughtfully.

More than anyone, she knew the characteristics behind each of the Evil Pieces. While the Knight piece, which was the one she used on Kiba when she brought him into her Peerage, granted great speed, mobility and overall agility, it was quite lacking in other aspects, especially magic.

Similarly, the Rook - which was the piece that Koneko, the little girl had been gifted with - granted incredible fortitude and strength to the Devil, and the Bishop did the same to someone's magic reserves, control and power. The Queen piece, a King's most powerful servant, granted all of those characteristics from all the other pieces, which was why they usually were the right hand man/woman of the King, like Akeno was to Rias.

A Pawn was a bastardized version of the Queen Piece. They received a much smaller boost to each of those qualities, like the Knight's speed, the Rooks endurance and strength and the Bishop's talent for magic. However, in exchange for that smaller boost, they were the only piece of all to have been granted a special skill: The power to promote.

To promote, a Pawn had to be within 'enemy territory', or been granted permission by their King. With either of those restrictions fulfilled, a Pawn can been granted the same Gift any of the other pieces received upon reincarnation, at his choice. More often than not, that would be either Queen, because of it's all purpose power, or a Rook, due to Rating Game's special feature that grants the King the ability to swap positions between themselves (and someone they're holding onto) and one of it's Rooks. This was called Castling.

Of course, all of this was on top of the natural changes that being reincarnated into a Devil would grant you naturally, like being able to see in the dark, heightened senses, much longer lifespan and having a more powerful body overall, by comparison with normal humans at least. It is said that there are also many other secrets within the Evil Piece System and Pieces that have yet to be uncovered, but the very creator to both, one Ajuka Beelzebub, has decided to not divulge them and told Devils to find out about it themselves.

"Well, let's focus our searches around that area. If any of you suspect of anything, try to contact me." Writing down on a slip of paper, Rias snapped her fingers over her shoulder.

In a second, a small plate sized circular spell formula with runic inscriptions that were moving clockwise and counterclockwise, layer by layer, within the confines of the red magical circle appeared right over her hand. From that circle, a small red furred bat with big eyes and a nearly human features of eyes, nose and mouth - though with sharp canines - squeaked. It cutely flew towards Rias face and rubbed itself on her cheek, before taking a bit of space back.

"Oh you…" Rias giggled, scratching the bat-like creature underneath it's chin. It seemed to like ti, as it flapped its wings faster for a moment. "Here, i need you to take this to Sona, all right?"

The redhead placed a neatly sealed letter to the bat's bigger than normal claws and instructed. After squeaking out in understanding, the creature flew out the window, faster than normal eyes could follow. Issei watched interestedly at the bat, that being the first time he'd seen one such creature.

"What is that?" He asked no one in particular, still trying (and failing) to spot the flying thing on the already darkening horizon. "Never saw one of those."

"Well, of course you haven't, those are magical beasts native to very few places in the entire world." Rias called out to Issei, resting her head on her hand with an elbow on the table. Akeno had returned and sat herself right by Issei's side. "That, one, in particular, is my Familiar."

"Familiar?" Issei's eyes widened at the term, knowing of it from certain games and stories and understanding the implications. "Do you mean like, a contracted Familiar?"

"Oh? You know about those?" Akeno was the one to enquire, not having thought Issei would recognize the term.

"Well, of course! Familiar are loyal creatures that serve their masters in all their endeavours, powerful creatures that aid in a myriad of ways!" The brunet shouted excitedly, turning to stare at the black haired beauty with fervor in his eyes. "Everyone that has played or read some fantasy stuff would come in contact with the term."

"Well, you are mostly correct in that, Issei. Interesting how fiction can aid here, more than get in the way as most times." Rias giggled amusedly, followed by Akeno and Kiba (and even Koneko who was usually quite stoic smiled slightly). "Everyone here has their own Familiars, you know?"

And just like that, Kiba, Koneko and Akeno called upon the link that connect them to their familiars, calling them to their side. Issei had to watch enviously as everyone but him - And Rias that had sent hers out some time ago - presented their own contracted Familiars.

Kiba's was a small mostly dark blue feathered bird, the size of a common raven, with intelligent black eyes and beautiful plumage, long tail feathers and white underbelly. It chirped excitedly, and jumped a little in place, over the blond's shoulder, who in turn chuckled and tickled it around the neck.

Koneko's was a white cat that looked no different from a normal house cat, except Issei could clearly few traces of magic wafting off of it. It had studious yellow eyes and a cute face, its ears were flipping quickly, before the cute thing settled down from its crouch to laying on her - it was certainly a female - master's lap. Koneko didn't even look down before it began to scratch behind the little kitten's ears, making the creature purr in contentment, though it was still very attentive of its surroundings.

From behind Akeno's legs, a impish bipedal creature peaked out. It had a large, mostly bald head, except for a tuft of hair on top surrounding a single straight and small horn, pointing directly up. The humanoid creature was peeking at him shyly, and it had a distinctively purplish skin that seemed to slightly glow. It had surprisingly humane reactions and it shied away from Issei's curious look as soon as the brunet directed his eyes its way. In response to that Akeno simply chuckled lightly with mirth in her squinted eyes.

"Thats so cooooooool." Issei lamented, throwing his head back with a whine in his voice. He suddenly sat up straight, somewhat alerting the cat in Koneko's lap, and the impish familiar who hid further behind Akeno's leg on the ground. "When will i get one?"

"Oh, soon, i hope." Rias smiled, though the tightness around her eyes seemed to suggest that was a stressful topic for her. "It isn't so easy. I have to make an appointment with a Familiar Master to visit a Familiar Forest on the night of the Full Moon for the binding ritual to take place, and it is quite difficult to find an open space for that appointment to be arranged."

"Oh…" Issei deflated at the saddening news. "Can't you ask to go along someone that already has an appointment? Since you're the Heiress of one of the 72 Pillars, you must know a lot of people, right?"

"Unfortunately, that isn't possible. During the day of the Full Moon, there must only be one Peerage within the Familiar Forest and with the Familiar Master." The redhead sighed, also saddened to see Issei so dispirited unlike his normal self. "Those rules are in place so there isn't too big an impact in the ecosystem and to the numbers of the wild Familiars living in those forests."

"Makes sense…"

"Anyway, anything else to report?" Trying to divert the subject of the conversation from the Familiars topic, the King of the present peerage called out ot the room at large, receiving only shaking heads in return. "Ah… Ok… Ise, do you want to give magic another try today?"

"Ah… Well, perhaps…" Nodding his head, Issei answered thoughtfully.

The day before, he had tried some magic training with Akeno and Rias, finding a bit confusing the concept of casting super powerful spells through the power of imagination alone. It had something more to it of course, but it seemed that once again the magic that normal Devils wielded was directly linked with shaping desire into magic. The young reincarnated Devil was quite vexed with how much that came up to him ever since he made his 'debut' as a Supernatural race.

But he did find some measure of success when he tried to use magic to call upon flames. It seemed it was quite easy for him to play with fire, but later that day Ddraig, the Dragon sealed inside Issei's Sacred Gear, mentioned it might be due to the boy's connection with himself, a Dragon that had a powerful link to the element.

The night before, after his training with Akeno and Rias, Issei had gone home with his thoughts filled with magic, which was when Ddraig decided to speak with him. The Dragon was still as boisterous as before, but since the subject was related to the young Sacred Gear wielder's strength, the Red Heavenly Dragon inded had a vested interest in. It explained that, because he and Issei had a bond so strong that the boy could actually call upon a much stronger version of the Sacred Gear right from the start, perhaps other things related to the Dragon's race would influence the boy's magic and other aspects.

It was then that Issei felt like he should try a lot of things with his magic that had some kind of connection with Dragons. He tried to think of what those calamitous beings were known for, and tried to apply them to himself. The one he had settled for at first, that wasn't fire because that could burn his house down when he was training inside his room quietly - was a type of reinforcement.

As a Devil, his body was much more sturdy than a normal humans, but that meant very little in the supernatural world. A sturdier body than a human was the staple to every being in the Supernatural world, and that wouldn't do for the young boy. True, he had the armor from his Sacred Gear, but as one of the 13 Longinus, Issei decided to call upon that only when the enemy proved worthy, otherwise it was better kept a secret to not attract too much attention. Ddraig approved of that, though in his case it was because of pride more than anything.

Unfortunately, Issei wasn't able to call upon any time of reinforcement magic. He was able to explode his clothes in hundreds of fabric strips all over the room once. From that point on, the young man decided to meditate - which was the way he decided to reinforce his body, by infusing his skin and muscles with magic - naked from that point on.

"Okay, i'll tutor you personally today, while Akeno and the others are out taking care of their daily contracts." Rias lifted herself from the seat with a large, happy smile as she nodded to the others. "The school gates should be closed by now, let's go to the field in the back."

For the next few hours after classes were over, Issei and Rias were on a field behind the old school building doing some training with magic. Rias taught the young brunet how to use magic for several small things that were commonplace in the Underworld, like communicating or lighting up a room, calling for a maid or a butler (because for her it was a commonplace thing, being a born and raised noble daughter).

He had also learned about how to use magic to trick the mind of humans. Rias explained to him how this was incredibly important for all supernatural races that lived amongst humans. If somehow, an event took place that revealed the supernatural world to the common humans, it was important to deal with that as fast as possible.

It was a relatively simple piece of magic, especially since humans (the most common target of such magic) were fairly vulnerable to magic as a whole. This kind of magic would allow the Devil, in this case, to either erase certain memories, accept some circumstances they otherwise wouldn't or anything really. It was very versatile, and wouldn't usually harm the target, unless it was botched or intended.

By the end of his 'class', Rias sent Issei on his way. Aside from teaching him how to use teleportation magic and things of that caliber, Issei was pretty much set on magic, and from that point on should focus on developing his own brand of magic. Every Devil had magic developed by themselves, especially since Devil magic was a product of said Devil's creativity and imagination.

Issei was just about to reach for the door of his home, when it opened by itself showing a distraught Miki Hyoudou about to say something, which she instantly swallowed when realizing she was face to face with her son. Issei stepped back in surprise, and for a moment his mother Miki looked behind his shoulder for the street, but finding nothing she looked down.

"Oh, Ise… Come in." Her voice was too soft, and her shoulders dropped in defeat for some reason, which made Issei's stomach drop. "We have to talk a bit…"

"What happened, mom?"

Miki Hyoudou, the beautiful middle aged woman, sat with a glass of cold water in her hands, pressed tightly against her forehead as if she was recovering from a hangover. When Issei felt he had waited enough without a word from here, sat opposite to his mom on the ground, he tried to take the initiative, tired of waiting.

"Your father, he…" Looking up to meet her son's eyes, Miki tried to smile, but a grimace met its place on her face. Issei said nothing, but he was feeling colder by the minute. "He's going to move from home."

"What?!" Widening his eyes, Issei felt the muscles he had recently began building up over his back tense. "But-! A-are you… He's divorcing?"

"No!" Miki shock her head quickly, the long brown hair whipping from side to side behind her. "He's just moving because of work."

"Then why…"

Although he didn't say anything, Issei's words were perfectly understood by his mother. Despite this being only about work, Miki's current state of defeat seemed to allude to something else. It was one thing to feel sadness, but the way she opened the door with a frantic look, and how she deflated immediately after told of something much more difficult than what was expected from the circumstances.

"It's hard to explain, Issei. This is something between your father and i…" Seeing that her son's eyes didn't seem to soften in determination, and understanding he would be looking for answers where she to give them or not, she sighed to herself. "We fought… Because he accepted the promotion without even consulting me. As a family, that's unacceptable… And also… We have been having other problems too, that were not as big… But with the new circumstances might be."

Despite trying to be evasive, Issei felt that the distance between his parents were big enough as it was. Knowing that, and with his father about to move somewhere else, a cold realization began to settle. 'This might be the beginning of their split…' With all that was changing in his life, Issei felt that his parents picked the worst time to begin having marital issues.

"I see…" Looking down, Issei felt the powerlessness that a child would when in this kind of situation.

"Yes…" releasing another sigh herself, Miki lifted herself from the couch and gently caressed her son's hair. "But that's for me and your father to worry about. After our fight, he decided to crash at his colleague's house today… He'll be around tomorrow, so we can talk. You can talk with him too then, ok?"

"Ok…"

After that, they had a quiet dinner, after which each of them excused themselves to their rooms. Issei was completely caught off guard with the recent news, but after mulling over what he was feeling wafting off of his parent's desires, he couldn't exactly say it wasn't without it's hints. His father's obsession with work life and his mother's… Apparent frustration, which now that the boy thought about it was probably the main reason the woman was having trouble talking about what was behind the couple's marital issues. That should be obvious to him after what he sensed.

Issei was having a very good dream. Issei was dreaming of a very gorgeous redhead, with luscious red lips, an hourglass figure, very smooth skin and bright hungry eyes, dancing and teasing him. Rias would sometimes purposely move in a way that her short, uniform skirt would whip around her frame high enough for the boy to get a peek underneath. And she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

It took the young man all he had to keep himself sitting on his armchair, as the music blaring around him gave the older girl the rhythm to which she'd dance provokely, flashing him a devious smile every now and then. The brunet had his tool out, as he pumped his junk to the sight of the woman's opened white buttoned shirt, that displayed the fat sides of her breasts, hiding the hardened nipple from view by just enough that he'd still be able to see her areola.

Just as he was about to burst, his eyes shot open and his skin felt incredibly sensitive as a wave of his built up lust exploded outwards with the last, powerful beat of his heart. He looked underneath his covers and couldn't help the angry growl at finding that he had actually creamed his pants. He might be one of the most perverted boys his age, and possibly had at least double the wet dreams from all the already plenty perverted hormonal healthy teenagers around, but he never cums in his pants.

Pulling himself out of bed, he noticed it was barely after 1 in the morning. Suppressing the need to curse under his breath, he quietly tiptoed to his door and opened, thanking the hinges for not making any noise. As he made his way towards the bathroom, he walked past his parent's closed door and instantly froze when he heard certain noises coming from the inside, as well as that feeling again.

The lust, the need, the sexual frustration mixed with the search for a small release. He didn't notice, but his hand was already on the handle of the door and slowly turning when he caught himself. The click of the door opening was barely audible, but the moans that began escaping once he pushed the door open a bit were impossible to miss. They were barely loud enough to be heard above the sound of hard breathing and that unmistakable wet noise.

Although the room was as dark as it could possible be, with all the lights in the house turned off and the big window to the room completely obscured by thick blackout drapes, Issei could see perfectly fine, and what he saw made his heart beat faster and his mouth wet.

His mother was on top of the bed, bed sheets crumpled around her feet, while she contorted herself in obvious pleasure. Except, it wasn't his mother at the moment, but a highly sexy, very frustrated and incredibly dexterous woman instead. Her long hair, that reached the middle of her back and would usually be tied in a loose ponytail was completely splayed around the bed, untied and messy.

Her breasts were jumping and trembling with her movements, and never had Issei known how well endowed Miki Hyoudou had been in that department. They were fat and had a good shape, the nipples larger than he had seen before, and also darker, but still deliciously looking hard. Her stomach barely had any fat, and her hips were wider than anyone he's met so far that wasn't a Devil. Perhaps even by comparing her with Rias and Akeno, she might not lose.

But with her legs wide open and her toes curling, the thing that would lock any man's attention was that which the woman's finger was abusing. A patch of brown hair trimmed close to her skin, over a very nice red labia, currently spread to the ministrations of the Hyoudou matriarch's three fingers, while her other hand abused her clitoris as best as she could. Her thighs were glistening with the wet juices and sweat, and although Issei couldn't see her ass, he knew it would be just as delectable as the rest.

Although he tried to stop himself, Issei couldn't quite manage to keep his shaft from bulging. The tent under his already tainted PJ's pants demanded his attention, and almost in a trance he pushed the elastic over his waist down to get a grip of his cock. He walked nearer, and his hand began to pump his junk, much like he was doing in his dream, though for a completely different, and more prohibited, target this time.

For some reason, the moment he began to get into his self-pleasurable activities, Miki became more frantic. Her breasts were shaking so much Issei wondered if they were about to hit her own face. One of her legs lifted up in the air, and the young teen almost stepped up to hold it there while trailing kisses down to her core, but he held himself.

"Oh, oh, oh fucking-!" Miki's voice was never so sensual and whiny at the same time before, to Issei's ears at least, and precum began to ooze from the tip of his cock. "Hmmmmmm. Yssss, ohrrrr!"

Her groans and moans were almost violent to the boy's ears, but in a great way that made his blood pump faster. The hand that was previously fingering herself left her entrance, showing him the reddish pink entrance that her flowery labia surrounded, and right then Issei's hip moved forward, almost like his body was already guiding his cock to her cunt. Instead he paused at the edge of the bed, and watched as Miki placed her fingers inside her mouth and showed insatiable hunger for her own juices, her tongue lashing out at each of her three fingers.

Meanwhile, she never stopped her vibrating movements over her clit, which resulted in gushing juices slipping down her crotch, inner thighs and to the crack of her ass. Just as Issei was about to cum once more, Miki released a shrill as her hand flew from her mouth to her breast and squeezing the fat tit tightly, her fingers never stopping over her clit.

Issei couldn't possibly stop himself from cumming at the sight, and he released his semen right over his mother, uncaring of the consequences, thinking of the useful piece of magic to cloud or change the mind of humans he had learned just the last afternoon. He heard a gasp escape the target of his lust as he bathed her sinful body with his cream, never interrupting his pumping until he had completely finished.

When the brunet opened his eyes, he could see that Miki had used the light from her smartphone to around the room, since unlike him she couldn't see in the dark as a human. She was shocked, but also couldn't hide the lust that still carried. Her thighs, Issei could see, were still trembling with her most recent orgasm, and her half lidded eyes were unfocused even when she tried to look for a bed sheet to cover herself with.

"I-issei, what-... You… You can't…" Miki couldn't find a way to both reprimand her son, and also hide or justify her shameful behavior. She thought that it could possibly be her fault, that she might be moaning too loudly and had even wakened her son with such a thing. She was confused, ashamed, and more than anything shocked.

The brunette's eyes had paused over the large, pulsing shaft in Issei's hands and the way the light of her phone made the tip of his cock glisten with his cum almost made her pussy squirm. She tried to press her thighs together to hide her lower parts from Issei's eyes, but a traitorous part of her caused her to actually leave a gap for him. Her free hand, which was completely wet with her own orgasm, was hiding her breast, but that was a single tit, leaving the other heaving one free.

Instead of stepping back or apologizing, Issei caught on to Miki's hesitation, guilt, excitement and curiosity and placed a knee on top of the bed, his cock fully erect and swinging freely under the older woman's eyes.

"Mom, i'm sorry but, this is your fault…" The young boy's voice was soft and slow, and he tried to make his hanging dick look as attention grabbing as possible by moving it in a way that drew the woman's eyes even when she opened her mouth to answer, before he interrupted her. "I'm like this… Because of your moaning and grunting… And even after cumming… I'm still like this, look…"

For effect, he pumped his cock a few times, showing the woman how hard he was. Miki couldn't possible answer, and all rationality was on hold ever since she began to pleasure herself. Looking at the giant cock and the way Issei moved his hand over it, she found herself justifying his actions and words.

"Y-yes… I'm sorry honey…" Unknown to her, she had just licked her lips without breaking eye contact with the large cock. "It's… You… It must hurt, right…?"

"Yes, mom… It's so hard because of the slutty noises you were making, its difficult for me…" Issei coaxed her as he climbed with his other leg on the bed and moved nearer the woman.

Issei got really close to his mother, his cock swinging right in front of her chest as he slowly pumped with one hand. With his other, he inched closer to her free hand and pulled towards his shaft slowly. Despite that, it seemed like Hyoudou Miki's hands were moving of their own accord, as her fingers soon grasped around the warm flesh and replaced Issei's own hand in his slow ministrations.

"Yes, you need to help me mom…" His voice was soft and somewhat pleading, while he watched his mother move her hand with lost eyes. "It's your fault after all…"

"Mhm, i'm sorry Ise… Let mom help you."

Second by second, Miki's hands began to sped up. Her soft, large breast jiggling once more with her movements. The young man in front of her was enjoying the handjob, but was thirsty for more. So when he felt Miki's breathing was hard enough to show her own arousal, Issei placed his hand on top of her shoulder, not to startle her, and began to slide down towards her chest. The more his hand inched closer to her breast, the faster her handjob was performed.

With a small push, Issei made his mother lay on the bed once more, her smartphone discarded by her side with the light turned up towards the ceiling, still on. Vaulting one leg over the laying woman, Issei climbed on top of her midsection with his cock pointed towards her face from atop the vale between her breasts. With the position change, Miki didn't lose a second to place her other, now free, hand on the second half of the boy's dick to assist her other hand in jerking him off.

With his mother underneath him, the brunet decided to shave a little bit of his pretense and placed both his hands directly on top of her jugs and squeezed. She released a hardly muffled moan, and her hands trembled on his cock for a moment, stopping for barely a fraction of a second, before resuming in intensity.

"That's it mom… Your hands feel so good…" He whispered to her encouragingly, while at the same time pulling on her tits and brushing on her nipples with the palms of his hands. "Hmmmmm, you look so sexy, mom…"

Overcome with his lustful desires as he was, Issei was still observant, if only of the naked body contorting underneath him. He spared a glance backwards and saw the milf's thighs began to squeeze and rub together. It made him smile a feral smile when he turned back to face Miki, which in turn made her whimper and grip his cock more tightly in her hands, even while not slowing down at all.

Issei felt he was ready to burst again, but held back on it for some time to enjoy it and also so Miki could lose herself more and more. With him pulling on her nipples and shaping the fat tits in his hands with strong hands and fingers, it wasn't any surprise that Miki was barely holding on to her consciousness with warm fast breaths and unfocused half lidded eyes.

"Fuck, i'm so close, mom… Here…" Leaning his hips down to point his cock downwards, Issei pulled her breasts together and sandwiched them around his shaft and began to pump a titty fuck, leading her hands to hold her breasts. "Let me help you…"

The woman could barely protest if she wanted, seeing her current position, and she didn't want to. The moment his hard and hot meat landed between her nice and soft breasts, Miki felt her core's heat increase and the moist escaping her pussy almost turn to a flood. Her hands held her breasts together to hold the massive cock, looking down to see the angry cockhead peek out of her fat tits, making her mouth salivate.

Seeing this, Issei didn't let the opportunity go. Quickly he used a hand to prop his mother's head up from the back of her neck, his fingers entrenching themselves through her hair. Miki didn't even react beyond opening her mouth and letting her tongue slip out. With a slightly more forceful thrust of his hips, his cock reached the waiting mouth and was promptly engulfed, making Issei himself hiss in appreciation.

It took everything he had to hold back on his next orgasm, as he wasn't ready to give up that tittyfuck and blowjob after but a few pumps. His balls were constantly tensing in preparation to shoot his white jet, and his back was tingling in expectation as he pushed his cock again and again at that waiting mouth.

Finally, after looking down at his mother's glazed eyes and the mess she'd made of trying to mouth his cock while he fucked her tits, Issei used his firm grip of her hair to secure her head in place as his cock spilled his seed inside for the first shot. Miki's tongue slipped out of her mouth through the small space his cock allowed and began to quickly try to reach and lick his sack, though it was a long way from it. Nonetheless, her wet red tongue did made his orgasm more enjoyable by licking the underside of his dick, the little momentary bulging as he shot cum in her mouth pushing directly on her tongue.

After he had properly filled his mother's mouth with cum, he pulled his cock free of her lips and began to shower her the way he loved, from tits to hair. He pressed his cock on top of her nipple and cummed directly on it, then slapped the hardened tool on the fat of her other boob, shooting a jet of white on her cheek, forehead and hair. It took quite a while for him to finish his job, the load nowhere near as little as the one that had stained his pants when he woke from the wet dream, and that wasn't even little at all.

Slowly Issei regained control over his quickened breathing and took stock of his mother's state. She was licking her lips, her face painted in strings of white and she wasn't even looking at him but at the ceiling. Her breasts were covered in the most cum, glistening with the light from her phone. Her own hands were now spreading cum over her entire chest with slow, playful fingers as her back arched. Looking back, Issei could see her thighs were still rubbing against each other in search of release.

Grinning, with his cock having only softened slightly, the brunet slowly climbed down until his legs were now between hers. It didn't take a scientists to know what he was trying to do when his hip leaned down on top of hers at the same time his knees spread open beneath her legs, pushing them wide as well. But even then, Miki only began to register what was about to happen when Issei's reinvigorated cock touched her moist entrance.

"I-Isse…" She released a shuddering breath when he moved slightly and his entire large girth rubbed on top of her clit, nearly pulling a moan from her. Instead, she just grunted and stopped mid sentence.

"Mom…" lowering his body on top of hers, indifferent with the cum staining her chest and parts of her face, Issei pushed his lips right next to the lusting woman's ears, eliciting another shudder of pleasure from her. "You look like you need a big, fat cock inside of you."

The young man had never before used any kind of crass language with his family, but today was a day of many exciting firsts. Once more, Miki was unable to stop her body from shivering with Issei's growling and deep tone of voice, and the use of such vulgar words planted images of his possibly wild tendencies. She could almost few her lower lips quiver with her with the image of a huge cock ravaging her cunt.

"Do you want it? I'll make you feel full of cock, i'll break you and make you lose your mind to this big, warm, hard, forbidden…" At each new descriptive word, Issei would thrust his hips to rub his entire extent over her wet cunt and the clit on top. "Cock…"

"W-we can't…" Her empty protest was contradicted immediately after when she quirked her hips forward to enjoy the best his cock moving over her snatch could afford. "Fuuuuuuuuuck…"

"Then the only thing i have left is to rape you…" He said playfully, once more leading his hand to pull a handful of her hair, thus exposing her neck a little better for his mouth. He bit on her nice, creamy skin and placed a mark on her, to her whimper delight. "Is that what you want? To be raped by this cock…?"

"Noooooo…" She moaned out, but her legs quickly found themselves trapping his torso between them, locking behind his back. "Yssssss"

With that soft hiss of approval, that was barely audible at all, Issei used his free hand to fix his cock's position and began to sink inside her folds. It didn't even take his entire glans to be inside for Miki to began moaning and grunting. He pulled and pushed his glans through her entrance for a bit, teasing and enjoying her hissing and moaning, before he bit on her neck hard and pushed.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNN." Her voice turned high by the end of the loud moan, and Issei was only two thirds in. She wasn't as tight as Akeno, but she was certainly tight still, and her moist entrance was barely enough to help him along the way. "FUck thIS CO-cock…! HM!"

"Fuck!" The Hyoudou mother was too sexy for the son, her moans and her tight snatch with her breathless moaning was making it increasingly difficult for the young man to hold back. "You fucking slut! Ah, bitch… You slutty mom, FUCK!"

"Yes! Yes yes yes yessssssssss, fuck my cunt good!" She moaning right next to Issei's ear, her arms wrapped around his back and her lips glued to his ear as she moaned to him. "Fuck me with you big CO! ck…"

Issei placed a hand on her hip to hold her in place for a proper drilling and another on top of her chest as he began to maulit. He sank his fingers on her fat tit and used his thumb to play around with her hardened nipple. Miki threw her head back and shuddered, an orgasm overtaking her. She lifted her arching back from the bed like she did before, her ass and head being the only parts in contact with the bed. That, in turn, made Issei's dick slip even deeper inside her pussy, which intensified her orgasm.

"OooooOOOOOoooOoohhhhhhhhhhh!" She moaned out, not afraid to let herself be heard anymore.

Instead of stopping or decreasing his speed, Issei increased with a vengeance, abusing her sensitive cunt as he was already too close to another orgasm of his own. Although he was aware of the troubles cumming inside would bring, Issei never intended to do anything else. He lifted his body from his rauches and stood a bit higher on his knees and on his last thrust, he speared his cock deep inside to release his load, once more leaning his upper body down and glueing his lips to the side of her tit, sucking on her skin to leave an angry red mark over at her mostly pale skin.

After cumming his entire load deep inside her cunt, Issei relaxed his body and laid on top of his mother to regain his composure somewhat. Miki was still out of it, but still hugged his head to her ample bosom and kept him sheathed deep inside of her, as if afraid of the emptiness it would leave behind when it left. They took a couple of minutes after that to rest, but after some times Issei felt his mother stirring beneath him, trying to push him away softly, her lack of strength and reluctance of distancing him mixing to hinder her efforts.

"IssEI!" When she was just about to call out for him, the hesitant and guilt filled voice alerting the young man to what she was about to go on, the already recuperated pervert suddenly thrusted his still almost completely hardened cock in her, interrupting whatever she was about to say. "Oh!"

"We're not done yet…" He warned her, pulling his cock back slowly, the entire shaft removing from her cunt and showing the white remnants of their previous activities. "Not by a long shot…"

Miki was once more about to protest, when the teenager dropped down to take her lips with his own, drilling her cunt at the same time with a powerful thrust and using his tongue to massage hers. The milf moaned, the sound muffled by his kiss, but the hands that had been on his shoulders and trying to push him were slowly turning to holding him instead, as she lost herself to pleasure once more.

All throughout the night, Issei rammed inside his mother, from on top, from beneath, from behind. He burst his load in her cunt, on top of her beautiful ass, on her face and on her tits and stomach. The young man ran his mother haggard, and by the end of the night, Hyoudou Miki was scarcely bored by the taboo situation she found herself in. It didn't matter for her that it was her own son fucking her crazy, nor that she already had a husband. All that mattered was that she was whatever Issei wanted her to be, because she had no strength, of mind nor body, to oppose any of his wishes.

A/N: So! What did you think? I personaly just LOVE milfs, and Issei will certainly have his fair share of them in his harem in the future. And who better to open those doors than his own mother? I know, i know, some of you are disgusted by incest, which is why i left the warning on top of the chapter. It's pretty easy to see where things were going, so i know with the warning on top, you should have been able to avoid reading if that's not your cup of tea. If you are really against the theme of incest, though, i can say you won't be liking this story much. There'll be more to come. Mothers and daughters (and Issei), Sister with sister (and Issei) and more(and Issei).

Also, some people have been worried about Rias, Akeno, Koneko and others having 'done it' with other man, via contract or just plain naughtiness. Yes, i know we all like the girls to 'belong' solely to the main character, which is why they're not done it with other man as far as i'm concerned. They're not virgins, per see, after all there are good toys to 'replace' man if they need it. Do not worry, Issei won't be a cuckold or anything (eve if the women having previous experience doesn't really turn him into one, but alas. We are all very demanding lol).

About Issei's power/strength... He won't be a weakling from the start and he won't be gaining powers trhough sudden spikes and dumb luck/circumstancies. And he'll be stronger than canon Issei. That's all i'm going to reveal right now.

And that's it people. Like always, stay safe and see you all next chapter.