Returner in DxD

Chapter 41: 41 Wombo [S]



Smut ahead, you have been warned.

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"Ah, what a blessing to be loved by many," Kousuke muttered mockingly as he looked into the mirror. Reflected back at him was a self-deprecating smile. After he and Akeno had gone off to their respective rooms, he'd been replaying the confession over and over in his head while sitting in the guest room.

Especially the way Akeno had acted—it was unlike her usual self. He had always thought she was the type to remain calm and rational no matter the situation, so today's events had surprised him in more ways than one.

First, there was the date at the amusement park with Tsubaki, Yasaka, and Koneko, who had tagged along simply because she had nothing else to do. Though she acted like a third wheel, her presence effectively stopped the other two from making any bold moves on him. In a way, he was thankful. Without her, things might've turned…horrible in the end.

He wondered where the other two had gone afterward, since they'd decided to return separately—he came home with Koneko. Their faces had looked strange before parting ways, and just remembering it sent a chill down his spine. But as soon as he returned to the mansion, Rias had popped up like an NPC giving him a side quest.

Maybe he should've ignored her when she asked for his help.

He definitely hadn't expected a confession—if anything, he should've been the one confessing. If that were the case, maybe he'd be going to bed with a dumb smile on his face right now. But reality loved to throw surprises at him the moment he let his guard down.

And unfortunately for him… today was that kind of day.

Just then, he heard footsteps approaching. He sat up straighter, bracing himself—it was either Tsubaki or Yasaka, most likely heading to his room.

What he didn't expect… was both of them.

Before he could say a word, Tsubaki pushed him back until he was seated on the bed, while Yasaka locked the door behind them. The words he wanted to say caught in his throat.

In that moment, he realized their true intention.

Those weren't normal eyes—they were the eyes of predators.

And tonight, he had become the prey of two very skilled ones.

"Since it's the last night of the trip, we came up with an idea to make it memorable~" Yasaka purred with a sultry smile. Her fingers slipped beneath her kimono, slowly parting the fabric to reveal the swell of her voluptuous breasts. Her golden eyes shimmered with anticipation.

When he turned to Tsubaki, she was already clad in sheer black lingerie. Her clothes lay in a careless heap on the floor. His heart skipped a beat at the sight, blood rushing south.

"We're just going to sleep together, right?"

The two of them simply chuckled at his question—and began stepping closer like wolves circling their prey.

"Right?!"

Tsubaki leaned in, lifting his chin so their eyes met. Her voice dropped to a husky whisper. "Why are you acting so shy? Didn't you ask to be rewarded before?"

Yasaka sat beside him, her warm fingers teasing the edge of his shirt. "You were a lot bolder when we were alone. Afraid of us teaming up~?"

"N-No, that's not it. I have something to sa—"

"Shhh. Don't worry~" Tsubaki pressed a finger to his lips, silencing him. Her eyes sparkled with mischief and desire. "You just sit back and enjoy the show."

Kousuke swallowed hard as her hand glided down his chest, leaving a tingling trail of heat. With a slow, deliberate motion, she slid off the bed and knelt before him, her silky black hair cascading over her shoulders.

He sucked in a breath as her fingers unfastened his belt. The soft hiss of leather, the faint jingle of the buckle—every sound was amplified. His cock twitched as his pants were tugged down, springing free into the cool air, already slick with anticipation.

Tsubaki leaned in, her warm breath ghosting over his sensitive flesh, eliciting a shudder from deep within. Then, with a soft moan, she extended her tongue, the wet muscle flicking out to lap at the weeping slit. Kousuke groaned at the electric contact, fingers curling into the sheets beneath him. She took her time, savoring his essence, before wrapping her plush lips around his throbbing shaft.

His eyes fluttered shut as her mouth engulfed him, the wet heat exquisite torture. Tsubaki's cheeks hollowed as she suckled gently, her tongue swirling around his girth.

Meanwhile, Yasaka's lips crashed against him in a bruising kiss, her fingers teasing his nipples to stiff peaks. He was overwhelmed, drowning in sensation, as the two beauties worked in tandem to unravel him just for tonight.

As the two women continued their sensual assault, Kousuke felt his hips rocking instinctively, driving his aching cock deeper into Tsubaki's eager mouth. Her throat constricted around him, the muscles rippling along his shaft as she took him to the hilt, her nose pressing against his pelvis.

"Mmm! Mm!"

Yasaka's fingers pinched and rolled his nipples, sending jolts of pleasure-pain straight to his groin. Her tongue plundered his mouth, tangling with him in a lewd dance. The taste of her lip gloss mingled with the musky essence of his arousal, creating a heady, intoxicating flavor.

Tsubaki pulled back, her lips stretching obscenely around his thick cock as she set a steady rhythm, bobbing her head in his lap. The wet sounds of her suckling filled the room, punctuated by her muffled moans of delight. Drool leaked from the corners of her mouth, dripping down onto her heaving breasts.

Yasaka's hand drifted lower, her fingers brushing against his heavy balls, rolling them gently in her palm. "Mmm, you're so full..." She whispered hotly against his lips, her voice dripping with lust.

"I can't wait to feel this big, hard cock stretching me open..."

She nipped at his jaw, her teeth grazing his skin as her hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking in time with Tsubaki's movements. The dual stimulation was almost too much to bear, and Kousuke could feel his climax building rapidly.

"Fuck!"

Tsubaki released him with a gasp, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his throbbing cock. Her eyes sparkled with hunger, cheeks flushed, chest rising with every breath. In a breathless voice, she panted.

"I want to taste your cum, Kousuke. I want you to fill my mouth with your hot, thick seed..."

With that, she dove back onto his cock, taking him deep into her throat once more. The sight of her, the feeling of her, the scent of their combined arousal... it was all too much. With a hoarse cry, Kousuke exploded, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself directly into Tsubaki's waiting mouth.

"Shit, here it comes!"

He could feel her throat constricting around him, greedily swallowing every last drop of his essence. As she pulled back with a lewd pop, a strand of saliva and semen connected her lips to his twitching cock.

"Aah~ you tasted amazing, Kousuke."

Before he could catch his breath, Yasaka pushed him down onto the plush bed, her strong hands roaming over his chest. Kousuke gazed up at her, his blue ocean eyes glazed with lust, as she positioned herself above him. The sight of her dripping pussy hovering over his throbbing, cum-slicked cock made his heart race.

"You're not done yet," she whispered, lining herself up. "Not even close."

With a breathless moan, Yasaka sank down onto his shaft, her tight walls engulfing him in wet, silken heat. He could feel every inch of her as she took him to the hilt, her hips pressing against his.

"Oh fuck, Kousuke! You're so big, so deep inside me..." she gasped, her voice dripping with pleasure. Her golden eyes glowing with hunger as she stares at him lustfully while riding on his hips.

Tsubaki with her pale skin and glossy black hair, now naked and glistening with arousal, straddled his face. Kousuke could smell the intoxicating scent of her desire as she positioned her dripping cunt above his mouth. Her heterochromic eyes, mirroring his own, gazed down at him with unbridled hunger.

"Lick me, Kousuke... I want to feel that tongue of yours—right there..."

He didn't hesitate, leaning up to run his tongue along her slick folds, tasting her essence. She shuddered above him, her fingers tangling in his slightly damp, blue-tinged black hair. He focused his attention on her sensitive clit, circling and flicking the bud, as Yasaka began to ride him with wild abandon.

He could feel every inch of Yasaka's tight, wet heat engulfing his sensitive cock as she rode him with fervor. Her tight walls pulsed around him, every roll of her hips coaxing another jolt of pleasure. The sensation was exquisite, and he could feel his cock already starting to stir and harden again inside her.

"Ah! Yes... just like that... mmngh~!"

Above him, Tsubaki let out a sharp gasp as his tongue found her most sensitive spot. Her grip on his hair tightened, and her hips undulated against his face, grinding her dripping cunt against his mouth. Kousuke could feel her arousal coating his chin and cheeks, the musky scent filling his nostrils.

Yasaka reached between their sweat-slicked bodies, her fingers finding his balls. She rolled the heavy orbs in her palm, feeling them draw up tight as his second climax approached. Her touch was electric, stoking the fire building in his core.

She panted on top of him, her voice ragged with desire. "Mmm, you're getting hard again..." Her body shuddered. "I can feel you throbbing inside me. Are you going to fill me up with your hot and potent semen?"

Tsubaki, not to be outdone, pressed her dripping cunt harder against his mouth, her clit throbbing against his tongue. Her free hand drifted down to join the one in his hair, gripping tight as she ground herself against him.

"Yes, Kousuke! Lick me, taste me, make me cum all over your face! I want to feel your tongue inside me as you explode inside Yasaka!"

He let out a deep, guttural groan as his cock erupted once more like a geyser inside Yasaka's clenching, spasming walls. His tongue plunged deep into Tsubaki's channel, flicking and curling, pushing her over the edge as well.

Thick ropes of his his virile essence pumped into Yasaka, painting her insides white as she threw her head back with a scream of ecstasy. Kousuke could feel her velvet walls milking his cock, greedily swallowing every last drop of his essence.

"F-fuuuck, Kousuke! I can feel it, so much of your hot cum filling me up~!" Yasaka cried out, her voice dripping with post-orgasmic bliss. She rubbed her slightly distended belly, feeling the weight of his release sloshing inside her. With a shudder, she lifted herself off his softening cock, a river of our combined fluids leaking out to stain the sheets below.

A moment later, Tsubaki flipped over onto her hands and knees, presenting her heart-shaped ass to him with Yasaka collapsed onto his chest, gasping, trembling from the aftershocks.

Tsubaki wiggled her hips invitingly, her dripping pussy glistening in the low light. The sight of her, the scent of her arousal, the way her back arched as she looked back at him over her shoulder with those beautiful heterochromic eyes... it reignited the fire in his loins.

Kousuke could see the need in her gaze, the hunger that demanded to be satisfied. His cock, spent only moments before, began to stir and swell once more at the erotic sight before him.

"Come on," she said breathlessly, wiggling her ass at him, "It's my turn now~"


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