Highschool DxD - A Young Man Used To His Powers

Made from an old doc I had lying around, I edited the writing so maybe it has some more quality.

Bursting into his living room, a lavish and expensive one. He walked with all of the casual ease of the world. He was naked, with his schlong out.

Barefoot, sitting on a lavish chair, nearby the fireplace sat a adult woman whom appeared to be very young. She had flaxen hair and violet eyes much like the natural born members of the Bael Clan in the anime. She wore a strapping, incredibly smooth dress made out of the fines of silks. It was strapping, but barely making sure her titanic tits didn’t jump from their confines. Along with that, she wore few yet very beautiful pieces of jewelry. Along with a gorgeous necklace made out of rare crystals.

The buxom woman, was none other then Venelana Gremory (Formerly Bael). Comfortably reading a book that had to do with the uniformity of angels. Luckily it was no holy book.

Young, scrawny and built like a twig. He somehow had all the confidence in the world, swaggering in like he owned the place even when he could never even come close to this without his powers or Venelana. the MILF put her book down and looked up with a gentle smile, she sat it down nest to her on the table.

“My boy? What has you down here at this time?”

He merely smiled, the way she walked and talked. Acted towards him, like a mother of high stature towards her son.

“Well, you know that Kuroka needed a fucking?”

".....?"

"You know, the cat ****."

Venelana raised a elegant eyebrow, and then, with the most elegant of tones and manners “The subhuman piece of fuckmeat?”

“Mhmm.”

And then a little bit of ire entered her eyes, “Was she done that quickly? Her holes tired too quickly?”

“Yeah, kinda. I was fucking her the entire night while she was acting so slutty towards me. You know, Mommy? Hanging on my arm, acting like she was my girlfriend in public. While she was really… well… hehe…. you know.”

Putting the book down on the armrest, she curled her hands, elegant and soft fingers coming together. Her pink lips had a dark smile to them.

“She wasn’t a good fucktoy for my boy? She will live to regret that. I promise you that, my dear child.”

Her gorgeous face, seductful and devilish merely smiled. Evilly, yet, her tone of voice changed ever so slightly when she said ‘my boy’. Loving, affectionate.

He brought them here, showed them the truth. No one else existed until this boy, with his item would allow it. And for that, they would give him everything. It was in their nature now, what they felt. To fight it made them so disgusted, and over time, they came to love and accept it.

Suddenly a pair of arms enveloped him, hugging him from behind. He could feel a titanic pair of tits against his back, “Nya~ Where were you? I was left so _scared _and alone, so dazed out of my fucking mind with that godly cum of yours dropping out of my pussy, nya~. But I want more, my pussy was waiting for some of that good cock you have, dearie?”

Kuroka hugged him from behind, sensually of course. Her tone was sensual yet charming, like a catty girl.

“Kuroka! You useless broad. Is it true?" Venelana stared menacingly at her, yet her face was still that of a beautiful and stoic face befitting of a High Class Devil.

Kuroka immediately looked over to the MILF, who slowly stood up.

‘Y-yes?”

“Did you, or did you not knock out while fucking my son? My true boy?”

Kuroka looked nervously, “Uhm..I…” Kuroka stuttered, quickly looking for some excuse. She looked over to her master, who just shrugged and started beating his meat.

The glare worsened.

Kuroka looked regretful, sorrowful. Most of all, fearful. After she was _taken in _Venelana made sure to re-train her into a proper servant befitting of the house of Gremory. Kuroka knew that some Devils most certainly hated those of a different species and Venelana was that stereotype taken to an ****. Kuroka still remembered how badly it hurt when she was made to recognize her Master as her one and only.

The reason why Kuroka did not respond in a manner that would object to such treatment are two reasons. First of the two is that Venelana is _leagues _stronger than her. Second was that her Master considerably favored Venelana over Kuroka. As such, she considered it essential to remain in Venelana's good graces.

“Yes, I did ma’m. I’m… I’-

“Shut your useless mouth! You’re supposed to be nothing but a nubile piece of fuckmeat for him, and even that you failed.” Her gorgeous features could not even be marred with her condescending and discriminatory snarl. "Utter nonsense, how anyone could see any value in you is beyond me." Venelana relaxed her features, reverting back to a sinister yet friendly tone "To be quite honest, I think that that might be why your father left you. Even your very own flesh and blood father saw what your really were, even your mother recognized what you filthy little species was."

All the while, he looked on with a calm look. The 'Master' in the household just stared.

“Grovel and beg for my boy’s cock. More than a creature like you deserves. Beg for the opportunity to spend time with him. To even be allowed in his presence, you useless breasts for brains.” Venelana ordered her as she relaxed, looking over to her 'son' with a soft yet loving smile.

Kuroka looked at him, she was drop dead gorgeous, yes. But her boyfrie- Master’s mother just gave her a command.

“Do it, now. You disappointed me by being a pathetic, alive oneahole.” The Master said, looking at her with a taunting smirk.

"Nya..." She took a deep breath, "M-Myaster! I'm sorry! I should've used my body 'till it was destroyed for you! I never took your pleasure into mind, just my stupid pussy's feelings! I should have done everything for you! P-Please let my be your pussy cum-dump, nya!"

Venelana scoffed at that, like her darling son needed some gutter-wrench cat slut. Yet, he was fond of her for whatever reason. And that stutering begging Venelana ordered Kuroka to give him? Subpar at best.

_really, _Venelana thought, _I should take the time to introduce my son to some _actual high quality women.. like myself?

“I...Accept your apology. Now, dance sultrily, stay until I decide to fuck you.”

Nodding, in her lacy black lingerie she danced. And it was a stunning sight to see. She moves her hips, sensually. Her bosom bouncing erotically, focused only on him.

“That little whore dissapoin-

Rushing over to his 'mother' he harshly grabbed her face and forcefully tongued her. His tong violating the inner area of her mouth while she quickly reciprocated, perhaps even with more enthusiasm and definitely with more skill than him.

She immediately stopped and moaned, her arms embracing him. Her tits went up against his bare chest as the younger man had to look up ever so slightly to even kiss Ker, considering his eyes came just below hers.

“Mhhmm, mwaahhH~”

Making out with the woman, he tongued her as she gently caressed his head in a manner only a mother would do to her young son. It was a gesture of love, and it would have looked touching in whatever other setting.

Meanwhile, Kuroka continued to dance like a stripper, only more erotic as she tried to get his attention again. She traced her bust line with her finger nail, sensually pouted her lip. Cat features sticking out as she made her tail wave around. Even moaning softly in order to get his attention.

Eventually, he stopped swatting spit with Venelana. A trail of saliva connecting them. Eventually, Venelana looked at her boy with some disappointment with his choice to end it so early.

The young master groped her fat jiggling ass with one hand and with the other one of her ginormous and beautiful breasts with the other.

“Son, why… why did you stop? Was I….” She quickly collected herself.

“Nothing really, mommy.” He chuckled, “You might be hot, but how about you join Kuroka?”

Kuroka widened her golden eyes at what her husband just said, the Nekoshou was astounded. He was actually… actually making his Mommy do something humiliating. This command made her… made her her look at him with a curious expression.

He was so amazing, like a god. So much so that she forgot his command to dance like a common slut. It was a mistake

Her tits bounced as she gasped, Venelana’s gorgeous face.

“But… such a lowly thing! You… wasn’t that only for this cat slut!? Please,” Her tits stuck out, gorgeous melons the only thing he was looking at. That’s all she was to him, a hot piece of ass with some brains. His personal high class devil mommy, one that had her mind twisted so much that she obeyed everything he wanted.

Luckily those brains were used to make him rich. She had a talent after all. Or some shit relating to business that he saw on her wiki. She was useful, incredibly so since he got his hands on her and twister her mind.