Understanding
Following his encounter with Frieren, Vahn was a bit out of sorts as he spent time with Lupheria, met up with Rias, Erza, and Jack-O, and then spent the remainder of the evening with Akeno. It could be because his relationships tended to work out, almost uncannily in some instances, but he couldn't fathom why Himmel and Frieren couldn't reach a compromise. It was almost like fate itself was opposed to them being a couple...
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[October 7th DxD/May 31st DBT]
"There's something I've wanted to talk to you about..." started Nami, her eyes sweeping the horizon as Vahn escorted her, hand-in-hand, along a white sand beach as she modeled a white and turquoise string bikini with an intricate, hand-woven pareo from Amazon Lily around her waist.
"What's up...?" asked Vahn, stopping so that he and Nami could face each other as she revealed, "There's a friend and honorary crew member of ours that we were forced to part with due to her status as the Princess of a country called Alabasta. If possible, I would like you to give her at least a bronze palace key. That way, she can meet up with the rest of us for our weekly feast and catch up..."
"It's not a problem at all," confirmed Vahn, nodding and adopting a broad smile before Nami narrowed her eyes accusingly and added, "That said, I would prefer it if you didn't make a move or work your magic on her. It will probably happen at some point regardless, but I don't want us meeting up to become an excuse for an orgy..."
"I promise," affirmed Vahn, nodding. Internally, he was fairly certain that Vivi would be the one to approach him, but since Nami would presumably be present at the time, he felt it was unnecessary to point out how willful the blue-haired Princess could be.
"Alright, then, I think we're far enough from the others..." hummed Nami, her accusatory expression turning playful as she pulled Vahn toward the treeline. The rest of the Straw Hats and some of their friends were further up the beach, enjoying the water and a barbeque, but before returning to them, Nami thanked Vahn for his understanding by turning her butt to him and holding onto a palm tree for support...
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"Yahooooooo! This is so awesome~!" exclaimed Luffy from atop a long banana float being pulled by a speedboat, modeling a pale grey, black, and red version of Robin's drysuit, allowing him to not only swim freely in the water but stretch his limbs due to the localized reality-warping effects Devil Fruits had on their users. His head, feet, and hands were exposed, but so long as more than fifty percent of his body wasn't in contact with the water, he wouldn't lose his strength and sink like a stone.
Riding the long float with Luffy were Chopper, Usopp, Natsu, a short, blue-furred, anthropomorphic cat named Happy, and a beautiful, bikini-clad blonde with her hair presently styled in two pigtails, Lucy Heartfillia, the latter holding onto Natsu for dear life as the pilot of the boat, Franky, readily complied when Luffy asked him to speed up.
"They look like they're having fun..." remarked Vahn, sporting a relaxed smile as he and Nami neared where everyone had their beach towels and umbrellas set up.
"You should go have fun as well," stated Nami, her cheeks slightly flushed as she added, "I'm going to head up to the resort, grab a drink, and cool off for a bit. If you're around when I return, I'll let you apply sunscreen on my back."
"In other words, I should stay close by..." hummed Vahn, causing Nami to roll her eyes but smile as she separated from him and made her way up to the luxury, five-story, white-and-gold mansion-like resort a short distance away.
"Chichi~!"
Interrupting Vahn's admiration of Nami's splendid backside through the fabric of her pareo, Lupheria, moving like a blur and wearing a cute, pale-pink one-piece with frills, tackled him with the force of a semitruck. She possessed an Innate ability that allowed her to bypass most forms of detection and even slip through barriers, so before she called out to him, he hadn't sensed her approach at all.
Though she wouldn't have been injured, Vahn wrapped his arms around Lupheria protectively as her tackle sent him flying several meters before he impacted the hot sand, forming a short and shallow trench as the wolf-eared girl happily nuzzled him and wagged her tail.
"Lupheria...I take it you're enjoying your day at the beach...?" asked Vahn, an affectionate smile adorning his face as he gently cupped the back of Lupheria's head and rustled her hair, causing her to smile up at him with her pearl white, beartrap-like teeth and exclaim, "It's fun! Kunou-nee has been making me sandcastles, and then I get to pretend to be like Hahaue and destroy them!"
"Well, as long as you're not destroying them without permission..." said Vahn, rising to a seated position as Kunou, sporting a crimson side-tie bikini that was probably a little too mature for her, approached with her mother, Yasaka, modeling a glossy golden string bikini that looked like it could burst open at any moment. Less notably, though her appearance was outstanding in its own right, a mature woman with shoulder-length, slightly curly brown hair, violet eyes, and a black one-piece with gaps in the sides, fastened together by strings, accompanied them.
"Lup-chan, you'll trouble people if you run off like that..." sighed Kunou, followed by Shiroyuki leaping from her embrace to briefly rub against the outside of Vahn's left thigh, compelling him to pet her.
Piggybacking off her daughter's words, Yasaka, sporting a relaxed but inherently seductive smile, offered a slight bow and stated, "Apologies, Goshujin-sama. I only took my eyes away from her shortly to converse with Bael-sama, and when I looked back, she was already rushing over to you on all-fours."
"Yeah, she does that..." remarked Vahn, shaking his head slightly but maintaining a smile as he picked Lupheria up, placed her down on the sand, and stood up to shake the sand from his body. Then, noticing his other adoptive daughter silently staring at him with a hint of longing, he gestured for her to come closer so he could caress and ruffle her hair as well.
"What were the two of you discussing...?" asked Vahn, looking between Yasaka and the woman she had addressed as Bael-sama, Sairaorg's mother, Misla Bael, without his gaze deviating. Fortunately, as they were within his domain, he didn't need his eyes to be able to admire them from every angle.
"Repayment," stated Misla, a faint, playful, and telling smile adorning her face as she asserted, "I am greatly indebted to Vahn-okami for saving my life, allowing my son to become an Ascendee, and authorizing me to take up residence within Termina. If I become any more indebted to you, even offering you my soul might not cover the principal."
"You've already agreed to become Lupheria's Governess. But, even if you hadn't, neither you nor your son would owe me anything..." affirmed Vahn. Though, at the same time, he could very easily picture Misla wagging her butt invitingly from side to side while holding onto a palm tree.
"On the contrary..." hummed Misla, narrowing her violet eyes and smiling seductively as she appended, "It is because you demand nothing from us that my son and I feel even more obliged to repay you. So, please, if there is anything more I can do for Vahn-okami, I will commit myself to the task completely..."
"I'll be sure to keep that in mind..." affirmed Vahn, nodding. Then, turning his attention to his two adoptive daughters and Shiroyuki, he preempted their asking by offering to join them in their sandcastle construction and destruction. Fortunately, Nami took nearly two hours to return, so he had ample time to play with them before he headed over to thoroughly apply a layer of tanning oil to her and the many more who asked. Lucky for them, Kizaru's and Whitebeard's Devil Fruit abilities weren't the only two he had copied. There was Robin's as well...
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[October 8th DxD/June 1st DBT]
'This is insane...' thought Vahn, sitting with his head tilted back on the sofa in his room with Venelana leaning against him on his right, Yasaka brushing her tails nearby, Grayfia setting down a fresh tray of snacks, and Misla enthusiastically deepthroating him as he slid a plus-sized, realistic-looking dildo in and out of her pussy. In fact, he was holding onto a drink coaster, and the dildo in question was his penis, reproduced and linked to his own by the power of the Hana Hana no Mi.
Though he usually only came when he was ready, Vahn invariably found himself brought over the edge by Misla's ministrations and the additional stimulus he was receiving. As a result, the long-haired, Devilish brunette very nearly swallowed him to the base, readily accepting his semen in her throat as her pussy was simultaneously flooded.
Coinciding with Vahn blowing his load, Venelana, Grayfia, and Yasaka all stopped what they were doing to close their eyes, their faces flushing and their bodies trembling as they were simultaneously filled, courtesy of the replicated cocks nestled in their pussies, affixed to the inside of their very scant panties or sticking out of the floor in Yasaka's case.
Wasting no time, Misla freed Vahn's cock from her mouth and throat and fought through the climax running rampant in her body to slip away from his duplicated member, position herself over him, and promptly sit snugly against him, grinding her hips for added effect. In the process, Vahn held her gaze, permitting her to do as she pleased before briefly surprising her as he lined the faux dildo up with her ass. Immediately after, she adopted a narrow-eyed, bewitching smile and leaned forward, pressing her large and immaculately-shaped breasts against his diaphragm and raising her butt, undaunted. As a consequence, Vahn slid the faux-dildo into her ass, making her the fourth woman he had fucked in both the ass and pussy at the same time, the first being Robin, the second being Rias, and the third being Grayfia...
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"You're late. That's unlike you," remarked a tall, muscular man with black hair, prominent sideburns that framed his cheekbones, and sharp, violet eyes that presently gave the impression they could see through anything.
"My apologies...my early-morning routine took a bit longer than usual..." responded Vahn, doing his best not to offer a cramped smile as the man was none other than Sairaorg, who had arranged to serve as his sparring partner five days a week when not inside the Tower.
"My mother is a grown woman. If this is the path she has chosen, I have nothing to say on the matter..." expressed Sairaorg, giving away that he was not only aware of the situation but not particularly bothered by it as he smiled and joked, "Just don't bring it up as a provocation or expect me to call you father, and we won't have any problems."
"That's more than fair," affirmed Vahn, raising his hands in a boxer-esque pose and exuding pale golden Touki from his body, producing a sizeable shockwave with the activation. In response, Sairaorg got down from the large boulder he was sitting atop, loudly popped the muscles in his neck, and then disappeared, prompting Vahn to preemptively block his left side as the man reappeared, veiled by pale blue Touki, and slammed his right fist through his guard and jaw, separating the latter from his body. Vahn had specifically asked Sairaorg to go all out during their spars, so for the ensuing six hours, he experienced being beaten and ripped apart in much the same way as when he spared with Jack-O...
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While preparing to separate at the entrance of the training room, Sairaorg, sweating slightly and showing surface-level injuries across his body, the result of Vahn's attacks ignoring his defenses, surprised the latter quite a bit by staring off into the distance as he stated, "Promise me something, Vahn. My mother has been through a lot. Are you confident you can make her happy and care for her?"
"Without a doubt..." affirmed Vahn, nodding, his expression serious as he similarly avoided meeting Sairaorg's gaze until the man turned to him and extended his right fist, stating, "Then consider me and my Peerage at your and the Dragon's Pavilion's disposal..."
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