Chapter 377: Admission
[February 14th DxD/October 7th DBT]
’It’s a good thing my appetite is boundless...’ thought Vahn, throwing a piece of chocolate into his mouth, one of thousands he had received as gifts for Valentine’s Day. Not eating them wasn’t an option, so while his other selves enjoyed the company of his harem and celebrated Xenovia’s birthday, the version of him seated in his command theater busied himself monitoring the situation in various worlds, savoring handmade chocolates, and contemplating what he would do for the forthcoming White Day.
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"I thought I would find one of you here..." remarked the woman who had entered Vahn’s command theater, modeling a fluffy-collared black crop top and a matching black string bikini with a fluffy rabbit tail on the back, accenting her intergluteal cleft.
"Just about twenty-four-seven," responded Vahn, leaning his head back, turning it to the side, and following the intruder, Gloria, as she made her way around to the front of the round-backed chair he was lounging atop and naturally perched herself on his left thigh.
"It still amazes me that you’re able to peer into other worlds like this..." remarked Gloria, her cheeks flushing and her body warming as Vahn’s cock immediately stood at attention, obligating her to begin caressing it as the fluids already leaking from her pussy increased in flow.
"Are you worried about your son...?" asked Vahn, guiding Gloria to lean against him with his left hand. Unfortunately, contrary to his hopes but not beyond his expectations, Arasaka and the other Megacorps of the Cyberpunk universe hadn’t fallen in the wake of Mana’s introduction to their world. Their entrenchment ran too deep, and while they could no longer rely as much on cybernetics and nuclear energy, they had ample resources, manpower, and influence to secure themselves a foothold in the Towers and install themselves as a regulatory body controlling those dubbed Players due to the game-like interface granted to everyone who was chosen or managed to enter.
"How can I not worry?" asked Gloria, looking and sounding pouty as she nuzzled her head against the left side of Vahn’s jaw and muttered, "He’s just a kid, but he and his friends are out there risking their lives every day. It would be better if he got a job here with the Pavilion and settled down with that Lucy girl..."
"It’s the fate of children to fly from their nests, and the duty of parents to watch them flying from afar..." muttered Vahn, guiding Gloria to look up at him so he could kiss her lips. She eagerly reciprocated in turn, and though he wasn’t trying to get her riled up, she quickly turned sideways and drew her feet up, resting them on the armrest and raising her butt to enable him to guide his cock into her pussy.
"Haaaaaa..."
Feeling Vahn’s cock spread her to her limits, Gloria exhaled a hot sigh, closed her eyes, and rested her head against his shoulder as she softly asserted, "You have to take responsibility for both of us, marido...after this, I can never be with another man..."
"Lucky for me..." hummed Vahn, resting his cheek atop Gloria’s head as he held her legs closed and cradled her body. A contented smile adorned her face, but as her pussy was spasming and going crazy just from having him inside her, she began alternatingly tensing her butt cheeks as if to tell him to get a move on...
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’Hmmm...?’
Though he wasn’t truly asleep, the version of Vahn nestled between the bodies of Xenovia and Korra roused as a faint voice echoed in the back of his mind. Hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of similar voices echoed in his mind throughout the day, but the one calling out to him at the exact moment was tinged with desperation.
’Is it Riko...?’ asked Vahn, instinctively opening displays only he could see to check on Riko’s group in the Abyss. More than ten months had passed since they resumed their journey, but from the perspectives of Riko’s and Srajo’s groups, only eighteen days had passed, much of which was spent establishing a proper base at the entrance of the 7th Layer.
(It’s not Riko) stated Sis, preempting Vahn’s asking by opening a display showing Lucy cradling a severely injured David.
’Oh...that’s not good...’ thought Vahn, the slightest wave of panic washing over him as, at that very moment, another version of him happened to be deep inside David’s mother. If he permitted David to die—even if he were ultimately reincarnated in the Tower—Gloria would likely come to distrust and possibly resent him.
Fortunately for everyone involved, it only took establishing a connection to David through the display for Vahn to use Wound Transfer on him. As a result, David’s leaking intestines promptly retracted back into his body as even the tiniest scratch on him disappeared. Then, to make sure the duo knew that it was him who intervened, he had Sis send them a notification, specifically: [Your Prayers Have Been Heard: God Mode Activated for Five Minutes].
Noticing pale golden light enveloping their bodies, David and Lucy ceased hiding behind cover to engage the Max-Tac unit that had been dispatched to eliminate them. The light didn’t make them invulnerable, but it instantly healed any injuries they sustained, no matter how severe. With that, there was little the heavily armed and armored tactical unit could do as the two carved through them with superhuman strength and speed.
’That was a close one...’ thought Vahn, exhaling faintly from his nose as his other self simultaneously filled Gloria to the brim, his body blanketing her increasingly seductive figure in a mating press. At the same time, he was surprised to learn that Lucy was a member of his faithful. Either that, or she was so desperate to save David that she banked everything on the hope that he would hear her prayer.
(She also used the calling card you left David) revealed Sis, prompting the image of a black, gold-embroidered business card to appear in Vahn’s mind.
’Ah...that explains it...’ mused Vahn, closing his eyes and relaxing instead of watching how things played out on David’s and Lucy’s end. He was still linked to them and had Wound Transfer active, so anything short of their complete and utter annihilation within a split second wouldn’t be effective against them. And five minutes was plenty of time for them to fend off the cyberpsychotic goons and flee to the sizeable villa they cohabitated with David’s mother on the Fourth Floor.
Realizing that there was a possibility that David would peer into her room to check on his mother, Vahn briefly contemplated apprising Gloria of the situation. Instead, he made out with her until she unhooked her legs from around his waist. Then, as David and Lucy leaped from an open portal and onto the carpeted floor of their shared bedroom, he met Gloria’s gaze, her glazed, red-brown eyes focused on him, her body blanketed in sweat, and her chest heaving as she spread her legs wide and framed her pussy with her hands. With that, Vahn’s decision was made, a wolfish grin developing across his face as he closed Gloria’s legs, turned her partly onto her side, and slid his glistening cock back into her snug, perfectly adapted pussy to award her another creampie—eighteenth of the twenty-five he would give her before they cuddled and spooned...
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[February 15th DxD/October 8th DBT]
As David had eventually checked on his mother, finding her room empty, Vahn wasn’t surprised when the young, increasingly muscular teen asked to meet him in the early afternoon.
"Are you sleeping with my mom...?" questioned David, sporting a flat, no-nonsense expression as he sat poised on the sofa across from Vahn with his elbows on his knees and his fingertips together.
’An average of twenty times a day...’ thought Vahn, outwardly nodding as he offered a curt, "I am..."
Hearing Vahn’s casual admission, the muscles in David’s jaw tensed and relaxed several times. He wanted to fly across the table separating them and beat Vahn until his face was completely unrecognizable, but he knew that was impossible. He also knew that his mother had been the happiest he had ever seen her in the past month, even when she was lecturing and admonishing him. Gone were the days when he would find her passed out on a worn sofa, her complexion sickly, and prominent bags under her eyes from overwork. Now, she was healthier than he had ever seen her, and he even felt she was becoming more beautiful by the day...
Inhaling and exhaling through his nose, David, eyes closed, hung his head and muttered, "Just...be good to her..." in a barely audible tone.
"You have my word..." affirmed Vahn, offering a second nod. Part of him was tempted to point out that it was Gloria taking care of him, but it was probably for the best that David didn’t learn his mother was a First-Class Maid rather than a proper member of his harem. He wouldn’t mind having her join, but that was a decision she needed to make herself.
Ostensibly having nothing else to say, David got up, slid his hands into the pockets of his yellow and white reflective jacket, and left without another word. Vahn had anticipated at least an iota of gratitude for saving David’s life, but there was no meaning in pressing someone to say something they didn’t feel or weren’t willing to express. And by accepting his and Gloria’s relationship, the former Edgerunner-turned-Brawler had already given him quite a bit of ground...
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Around the same time that David was leaving his study, another Vahn was holding Gloria’s gaze, his left hand caressing the top and side of her head as she gave him a vigorous deepthroat.
"I didn’t reveal to him the specifics, but your son now knows we’re in a relationship..." stated Vahn, causing Gloria to pause with his cock halfway down her throat. Her red-brown eyes briefly trembled, but when she saw the relaxed smile on his face as he caressed her forehead with his thumb, she resumed servicing him with greater vigor, determined to finish quickly so they could talk.
Preempting several of Gloria’s questions, Vahn explained, "He peeked into your room last night and noticed you were absent. After that, I suspect he asked around a bit before asking to meet and asking me directly if the two of us were sleeping together. I answered true—and his response was that I take good care of you..."
Waiting for Gloria to slow down and turn her eyes up at him, Vahn adopted his most smoldering look and revealed, "I gave him my word. And I intend to keep it..."
Feeling her already pounding heart beat both harder and faster, her pussy leaking fluids onto the carpet as she posed in a deep squat with her legs spread wide, Gloria placed her hands on Vahn’s thighs and redoubled her efforts to please him. She didn’t think he was confessing, but hearing that he intended to keep her around filled her with profound relief and a sense of vindication. As an ordinary human, she often felt insignificant compared to her transcendentally beautiful and extraordinary contemporaries in the Maid Battalion. She had believed it was only a matter of time before Vahn grew bored and discarded her, so receiving his reassurance filled her with a desire to serve him even better.
’I’m getting a serious case of deja vu...’ mused Vahn, observing in growing awe as Gloria went from barely able to accept half of him to devouring the entirety of his cock. At the same time, a slow pulse of light emanated from her forehead and spread through her hair and body as her F-Rank [Single Mother], [Fatigue Resistance], and [Hunger Tolerance] merged, becoming an E-Rank Innate called [Unrelenting, Unbroken].
Though she heard the dings and saw several notifications appear in her periphery, Gloria completely ignored them, investing every ounce of her focus on the task before her. She knew something had changed with her body, but at that particular moment in time, everything came second to getting Vahn to pump her stomach full of his innervating seed...
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