Chapter 88 - My SI Stash #88 - Powerl_u_s_t by Drogoth (DxD) (1/2)
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*SI as Issei Hyoudou, First SI crack fic I see that has got Iss_e_xAika as the pairing ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Sypnosis: It's settled. The females of this world makes no sense… When I took over Issei Hyoudou's body I immediately set myself up to become the pinnacle of strength to gain some leverage against supernatural... But now that I've somewhat succeeded, every girl suddenly wants to jump my— ”Kuroka... could you please leave my joystick alone while I try to take a piss?” SI smut-W-plot crackfic
Rated: M
Words: 37K
Posted on: fanfiction.net/s/13343309/1/Powerl_u_s_t (Drogoth)
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Chapter 1
Speech: ”What”
Thoughts(3rd POV) / Inner speech: 'What'
Telepathy: ”What”
Demonic/Distorted voices: ”What”
Ddraig Speech: [What]
Powerl_u_s_t.
That'd probably be the most suitable term I'd come up for the emotion whenever a person gets possessed by an intense, insatiable d_e_s_i_r_e to attain power and control… be it physical strength of one's body or political standing within the society...
In my case I'd be leaning more towards the former of the two. I mean that kind of crap was practically mandatory for me to achieve, considering the world and the body I'm now residing in… A world with a hidden society where basically Power and strength are all that truly matters if you wish to gain any form of acknowledgment within their social hierarchy or make your voice heard and I can bet your damn a_s_s that there's no way in hell I'd ever accept the role of some lowly fodder if I have the ability to do otherwise!
Needless to say my newfound tenant (well over decade long now), teacher, bestie, parent figure and most of all my partner; has been in full hearted agreement with my determination to gain enough power so I'd get some leverage against the supernatural, so he did everything he could to help me with my goal. Anything to increase my chances of survival around here… especially with my foreknowledge on the upcoming events that lies beyond the horizon.
Speaking of which; Say hi Ddraig!
[Who are you even talking to?]
And thus my 13 years long training montage began.
I don't bother you with the details, because let's be real; nobody f_u_c_k_i_n_g cares what people do during training montages! All you need to know is that time passed, I trained under the tutelage of my aforementioned tenant to the brink of collapsing each day, shit happened and Ta-daa! Saitama 2.0 at your service!
Well Saitama who had been nerfed to hell that is, considering I still can't jump up to the moon and back on a whim nor can I obliterate people out of existence by simply fl_i_c_k_i_n_g a wrist at them… Not just yet at least, despite the level of power at my disposal that has actually been given Y Ddraig Goch's stamp of approval!
[Seriously who are you talking to!?]
Although there was this one tiny little side effect that came to me as a result by the end of it all once I've somewhat reached my minimum goal… No, no I didn't lose my hair like Saitama did, if that's what you've been thinking (and I know you did!) and thank God for that, because my mom would've gotten an heart attack if I looked anywhere near like that lolicon baldie who's one of the two retarded friends the canon version of Issei had.
Anyhow my situation regarding the side effect was a bit more… complicated…
Ugh, what would be the best way to put it….
Well… in layman's terms...
*Slurp~!*
I basically became a chick magnet… And I'm not even joking...
On cue, I momentarily decided to cut off from my monologuing to look down towards my l_a_p to meet the spectacled, golden eyes of the perpetrator behind these l_e_w_d sound effects.
Aika Kiryuu, my classmate and… kind of a s_e_xfriend of mine... And we're both now more or less skipping classes to have some fun at the empty infirmary… yes, the dirty kind...
In other words… Aika (still fully clothed) is currently giving me a head, while I was seated on the edge of one of the bed with Aika herself kneeled right between my legs, eagerly bobbing her head on my shaft.
*Sluuurp~~!* And damned if she wasn't doing fine job at it~!
I let out a p_l_e_a_s_u_r_ed grunt in response, when I felt her tongue doing magic around the tip of my admittedly impressive sized shaft.
Speak what you wish about the idiot who was the original owner of this body, Issei in fact was quite bloody gifted below the belt region. Luckily not one of those AV worthy monsterc_o_c_ks (or dragonc_o_c_k in my case) that'd also count as a third leg, but it was definitely way above the average. That being solid (HA!) eight inches in length and nearly three in diameter. All in all, definitely the kind of tool that gets the work done.
Although the reason for such endowment could easily be just a part of the side effects I've mentioned about earlier… More about it will be explained soon I promise, but first I gotta show some appreciation to the girl servicing me with such enthusiasm.
I grinned down at her and gave her head a loving c_a_r_e_s_s. ”Good girl, Ai-chan.”
It seems my praise got a reaction out of the girl as her eyes were practically sparkling at me, before she went down to town on my c_o_c_k with further fervor all the while she reached with one of her hands to fondle my nutsack, while her free hand reached down under her skirt and p_a_n_t_i_e_s to give her lonely mound the stimuli and attention it desperately needed.
Mhm! Oh yeah, a good girl indeed! Damn, gotta love these h_e_n_t_a_i physics this world seemingly had, for how it allowed Aika to take in my entire length down her throat without any apparent discomfort of choking or pain in her jaw.
Anyhow where were we… ah right, the chick magnet part!
But before I get to the heart of it; allow me to get one thing straight; first of all you must understand that while my physique did go through some major changes such as vast increase in muscle density and strength (which luckily retained the shape of a swimmer instead of a bodybuilder) along with the massive increase in dragonic energy (which is more due to Ddraig's influence, which we'll be returning to shortly), my face however remained the same, Average. If you noticed the capital A back there; then yes, that was intentional.
What you all need to know is that I don't exactly consider myself all that particularly attractive, both in the past and with the current face I wear, and like I said; I'm practically the mascot of everything average one could find in a male individual's physical appearance (not that I have low esteem or anything just stating facts through personal experience).
To sum it up as briefly as possible; the reason on why these girls are suddenly all over me now isn't exactly for me having a good outer appearance (although having a decent face with a body of an Adonis, DOES somewhat help), but it is more due to the physical changes that occurred within my body.
In other words it was less out of physical attraction and more about primitive, instinctive bodily behaviour that gets triggered whenever a person comes within the certain proximity around me.
You see, back in my childhood, back when I first met Ddraig in my mindscape I offered my heart to him basically in a heartbeat (pun not intended). AFTER Ddraig ran me through some hellish body conditioning so I'd become physically capable to handle the transformation without lethal repercussions. This was so I could get a massive boost in power and rid myself of all and any limitations I still had in a human, mortal body.
Then with my threshold of power increased way beyond human levels, the intensity of my training too increased.
Now you all may be asking; what does that has to do with anything with how I attract ladies to myself like moths to flame?
Everything.
You see, giving up my heart to Ddraig basically turned me into a miniature dragon in human form, but doing so understandably had made some major changes in my physiology.
And that's just the gist of the upgrades my body got thanks to Ddraig's full cooperation in turning me into greatest powerhouse there is.
However what also changed is the way my body emits pheromones now… That's the biggest side effect I was talking of, which is also something I cannot turn off by will. The moment I hit puberty, I began to emit pheromones so strong they started to affect the people around me… Especially the females...
Shortly put; females who inhale my pheromones, arouses the primal part inside their brain to be invoked, causing them to see me as potential mate.
For males however… well they'd either back off submissively or becomes far more aggressive with me...
According to Ddraig, this was because of my new dragonic heritage acting up. Apparently all dragons have powerful pheromones that oozes out of their body on constant flux to instill domination upon others and to attract mates, the stronger the dragon the stronger the effects of pheromones are. Though the thing is, dragon pheromones should be only affecting the species of their OWN kind. However for reasons unknown to both me and Ddraig, in my case whatever the organ or gland it is that is responsible to my rogue pheromone production, has actually mutated to affect females of ALL species that are s_e_x_u_a_lly compatible with me… Meanwhile making most males of all species hate me with passion...
Most people would consider this specific ”side-effect” a blessing and to very big degree I actually agree with it, considering how I'm practically drowning in p_u_s_s_y now, compared to my last life where I literally felt like a man dying of thirst every day...
And to be honest I'd be a one massive hypocrite if I were to ever ridicule Issei for his perverted ways, considering I was no better in that regard, except for the fact that I was NOWHERE near as open about my d_e_s_i_r_es as Issei has been, so I suppose I can tip a hat in respect how Issei was even capable of such honesty.
Though while the pheromones makes finding a girlfriend for me easy as all f_u_c_k (pun totally intended), it isn't without its drawbacks unfortunately… Sure it's a bummer that finding any bromance is going to be difficult as all hell with how the pheromones affect any male, but that's not the part I'm mainly disturbed by…
You see, the pheromones affects all species of all ages… ALL. F_U_C_K_I_N_G. AGES! And believe me while this whole pheromone bullshit can be awesome at most times; it is however KIND of a massive turn off when some senile grannies you walk past on the streets are starting to give you bedroom eyes as well!
*Sluuurp!* *m_o_a_n* Ah! Good girl Ai-chan! I can always trust you to banish such thoughts away and bring me up to the full mast again~!
Anyhow! I can only thank all the Gods out there that there ARE certain limitation on what my pheromones can influence and cannot.
First; the species has to be at least humanoid in shape, anything that I'm s_e_x_u_a_lly compatible with, physically I mean.
And the second, THIS is the important part; my pheromone can only influence females that has at least gone through puberty or the… menstrual cycle…
So that considered there hopefully won't be any FBI knocking on my door anytime soon...
Which then brings me to my next issue that still boggles the heck out of me… It's the fact for how… easy the females in this world were… Well admittedly I am kinda (read: completely) cheating with that, but meh semantics, right? Anyhow what I'm trying to explain is just that back in my original world, I can tell you with 100% certainty that literally NONE (or at least the vast majority) of these girls would've ever given me the time of day.
But now that I've reached the certain threshold in strength that I've been aiming for ever since I got here; every girl here all of sudden wants a piece of me and are practically throwing their u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts at me for just walking past them in the hallways or even at the streets… And no I'm not exaggerating, believe it or not, that shit actually happened a few times in the past to my utter incredulity…
Pheromones or not, you'd think people at least have some form of self-control on their impulses…
So far I'm fully aware how the pheromones affects humans and for Youkai species (especially those with animal traits) it seemed particularly quite bloody effective… this is based on a past experience I've had which will be explained on a later date.
Meanwhile as far as Devils, Fallen Angels and Angels go however, it still remains unclear how they'd react towards the extended exposure due to the lack of encounters I've had with any of them and I've only gotten like a few passing glances at the Devils here, since it's only been about a month since I've started my term here in the Kuoh Academy as a 2nd year student once it finally went co-ed.
I do not wish to sound like a misogynistic pig when I'm mentioning all this, but what can you do when you live in a world that's practically ran with h_e_n_t_a_i logics with me replacing the guy who was originally meant to be this world's harem protagonist?
The answer?
Just roll with it.
Speaking of which—
As I felt my limit at its peak, I instinctively placed my hands around Aika's temples, getting a surprised look out of her before I brought her closer (making her nose brush against my pelvis) with a low growl.
”Ungh! C_u_m_m_i_n_g, Ai!” With that I shot my load right down her throat, to which she first sputtered out in surprise before she started swallowing it all with a gleeful m_o_a_n, before she placed both of her hands around my b_u_t_t_o_c_k_s to keep my entire length in her moist cavern down to the hilt.
I let out a hiss each time her tight throat constricted around my shaft whenever she gulped down my seed.
After a solid 20 seconds c_u_m_m_i_n_g non-stop down her gullet, I finally calmed down and let go of her head as I leaned back to catch my breath, feeling the high of my last o_r_g_a_s_m.
And as soon as I let go of her, Aika too slowly pulled back until my c_o_c_k slipped out with quiet pop. She then cupped her mouth and tilted her head back, but not before she made sure our eyes met and then—
*Gulp!*
She swallowed the last of my seed in single loud gulp, before she sighed out and opened her mouth to show me the proof of her ”clean” mouth.
Damn that was hot!