Cocknosis HS DxD: Dicking Around in School

Unending BE - episode 1305891

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Kiriyuu Aika had no idea what the hell was going on. She remembered how she had met Issei in the library and started teasing him a little. That was perfectly normal, at least until he had said some nonsense, about a large penis dominating the minds of others. That was weird. Now Issei was weird, but he normally babbled weird stuff about breasts instead of that part of the male anatomy.

Of course then his cock had suddenly gone from normal to super size! Aika prided herself on her skill to measure a man’s package with a single glance and she had never seen anyone with such a monster. And then things were getting cloudy, she remembered feeling weird while looking at his crotch, like her thoughts were getting fuzzy.

But she had.. she had shown that pervy idiot her chest to get his guard down to look at that cock.

That was when her memories cut off. All that she had was the image of that perfect, glorious, giant cock. It was literally burned right into her brain. Even if she tried, she wouldn’t have been able to forget that sight in a hundred years!

The next thing she knew, she was standing in the doorway of her home and taking off her shoes.

You may forgive the way she jumped and nearly fell on her butt from surprise. Suddenly going from the library to home and taking off your shoes is quite the shock, never mind whether a giant swinging cock was involved. After this she had ended up spending most of the day staring at her ceiling and unconsciously tracing the outlines of a giant dick on her torso.

Well not just that! She had tried to remember what happened in the time between meeting Issei and ending up back home. The first time tried that, the image of that perfect cock appeared in her mind like it was right in front of her again. Then a sudden blast of pleasure caused Aika to moan and whimper while lying on the bed. It felt like being caressed by a thousand hands with expert skill. That was easily enough to turn her into a helpless puddle of lust.

By the time she calmed down, her panties were so badly soaked that she could just throw them right into the laundry. Walking through her home, she moved quietly to avoid the notice of her parents and quickly threw the wet panties into the laundry.

This was a problem. She would have to go to Issei and interrogate him under thre..

“Ohhhh..!” Aika dropped to her knees in the bathroom as the image of the perfect cock once again invaded her mind. So big, so dominant, she just wanted to touch it, to kiss it and feel its length inside of her...

Understanding what was happening, she quickly locked the bathroom door to avoid anyone walking in on her. It was barely fast enough because a few seconds later all she could think about was Issei’s perfect, glorious cock.

One hand found its way under her skirt, caressing her most sacred place lightly. Her other one was reaching for her chest, the one she had used to get a look at the wonder that was her classmate’s thick dick. What followed was a very intense masturbation session that Aika would likely never quite forget. Neither would she the embarrassment of having to clean up the floor after she finally snapped out of this perverted stupor.

So it made sense that from this point on Aika was very hesitant to carelessly think about the events pertaining Issei and his monster of a dick? As she lay once again on her bed, the girl rubbed her nose while trying to think about things.

“If I think about his cock, then I can’t act normally..” Right, trying to remember the events of then would start an episode, thinking about doing things to Issei would do the same. Aika thought about it, trying to find a loophole, one finger still tracing the shape of a giant penis on her body without her noticing.

“Cannot think, cannot do.. but what if I get someone else to check out things?” She paused, then carefully thought about going up to a schoolmate and getting them to find about what was going on.

Her body tensed, expecting another explosion of ecstasy to appear from nowhere. But then.. nothing happened. Aha! Then she thought about specifically asking them to look into Issei's cock, and that began a new round of intense masturbation. Full ageho to herself, here.

“Okay.. so that is off the table.” That made things quite a bit trickier, but she could still work with this. Sure, she couldn’t directly mention what really mattered. But she could still get someone to help her, make them investigate Issei. Who would work best? Her classmates couldn’t stand him, but they also likely didn’t care enough to spy on him. Getting a friend involved seemed not quite right. Not if they could end up affected like her.

So who else would be willing to spy on that boy over a vague explanation she would have to give? After a few moments of pondering and rubbing her chin in thought, Aika suddenly snapped her finger and smiled.

“Yes, that is perfect.”

The next day, Aika felt almost a little hesitant about going to school again. After all, a certain someone was in her class. What would happen when she inevitably saw him? Would she have a repeat of certain events that happened yesterday when she got home? Or would something even worse happen?

Worse. Please, let it be worse.

And that was another thing. After a point a little voice had been whispering in her ear all night, murmuring to her about how she should just enjoy this experience. How she should go up to Issei and ask him to show her his dick again, to let her mind and soul once again be dominated by it.

A smile crept onto her face on imagining herself being dominated by that magnificent cock again, but she shook it off and set out on her way to school.

Then Aika quickly shook her head and tried her best to get that damned thought out of her mind. She didn't want to be dominated by that perverted idiot. He wasn’t her type, not at all! No matter how mouth-watering his cock was and how she got wet just thinking about holding it..

She arrived at the school without incident, which was a small mercy in and of itself.

She quickly moved past the students who were chatting in the entrance, keeping a lookout for her surrounding. For a bit everything seemed perfectly normal, that is until she heard the voice of the one she had been dreading to meet. She quietly moved further, then looked around a corner in the hallway. There was Issei, moving through the hallway and moving from one person to the next, always asking the same question.

“Hey, you know Yuuma, right? Pretty girl with long black hair and pinkish red eyes. She asked me out in front of the school.” Every time he would say some variation or simplification of this and every time he was given looks of confusion. His voice, there was a desperation to it, like he was asking something really important to him and felt like the world stopped making sense for some reason.

“Arghh.. that makes no sense.” He said, finally lifting both arms into the air as if in defeat. Though there was still determination clear on his face. Aika meanwhile was wondering about that herself. The name Yuuma felt.. familiar? She wasn’t quite sure why though. She had never met or heard of anyone with that name, and she would have surely remembered if Issei of all people had been asked out.

But then, maybe this was because of the same reason that she couldn’t remember the events of yesterday. Then could it be that Issei wasn’t responsible for it at all? Otherwise why would he be so shocked and desperate?

Slowly Aika did something she had avoided since first peeking around the corner. She looked down a little, at Issei’s crotch.

Immediately her talent did its work, giving her a mental image of the.. ohhhhhh..

The brunette gulped at the picture this evoked, made worse by the fact that she knew what was hiding under these pants. Before she had the shape of it, but now she had everything else. The colour, the gleam, the full weight of its perfection.

Immediately she felt light headed and she couldn’t help but like her lips at the thought of once again getting to see...

“No no no!” Quickly Aika shook her and looked and turned away, an act that took a worrying amount of willpower. The girl lifted one hand to her chest and felt her heart beat, fast and excited. This was bad, really bad. Just taking a short look had made her feel tempted to beg him for permission to worship his cock.

“None of you remember Yuuma, no this cannot be, am I going crazy?” Issei who wasn’t even aware of her mental conflict kept rambling on. The name still felt strangely familiar, but right now Aika didn’t care about that. She had to think of a way to not go under the effect of that pervert’s.. stup.. glorious.. dam.. mind-meltingly cock.

She couldn’t even think of it in a negative way! This wasn’t fair.

“Is there no one who could.. wait Aika!” Immediately the girl in question froze at hearing her name, worrying whether she had been noticed. If Issei thought she was spying on him then..

“Has anyone seen Aika.” For a moment she relaxed at not having been noticed, then immediately tensed again because he was asking for her. Maybe she was overreacting, it wasn’t like he would whip his dick around in public or anything.

“Nope, haven’t seen her yet. What did you need from her?” Yes, she also wanted to know that. “I need to ask her some questions regarding something that happened yesterday. If you see her, please tell me.”

Yesterday? Oh no, she had been hoping that it was something harmless, but with that there was no chance that she would get away without harm. So she did the only smart thing, get out of here as quickly as possible!

For the next few hours Aika did her best to avoid Issei who she heard was asking everywhere in school for her. During class hours she quietly sneaked in, at lunch break she would rush out before he could try anything. Whenever she caught a glimpse of his spiky hair, she would race away as fast as possible.

Alas, escape was not possible for the entire day. As careful as she was they were still in the same class and, to her dismay, she wound up getting caught behind two slowpokes on her way out. Come on! Get out of the way! Let her out of here before -

"excuse me, Aika?" Issei said, standing directly behind her. Akai whimpered and reflexively stepped back, and bumped into him... Making her feel it through their clothes.

Her mind didn't quite empty exactly, but it wasn't nearly as full as it was a moment ago. Her breathing spiked. Her eyes glazed over. Cock filled the vacuum in her mind. Throbbing hard perfect cocks. Perfect size, perfect shape, perfect skin, perfect everything.

Still, she did manage to put enough of her brain together to move away from Issei and turn around. It took a lot of effort, but she resisted the urge to look down, down at that wonderful, tasty cock.

No, not good at all. She had to keep thinking, look for some way to escape.

“Ahh.. hello Issei, did you want anything?” She asked, hoping to buy time so she could get away. wasn’t there any other opening. Right now she would even happily squeeze her way through a window or something.

“Well, I am not sure how to ask this. It is kind of weird, but do you maybe remember a girl named Yuuma? Long black hair, pinkish-red eyes, really pretty.” Again that question, was that what this was about? Maybe she was safe?

“Not really no.” She said, putting one finger to her mouth as if she were in thought. “Doesn’t ring a bell, nope.” Yes, maybe this was enough.

Issei hunched down, looking like he had just been told that Santa Claus wasn’t real and he would get only coal for christmas.

"Okay... I didn't want to have to do this, but..."

Oh no! She quickly turned around and fortunately saw that the two slowpokes had already left. Immediately Aika moved to run for it.

“No! Hung Leviathan, don’t leave!” As Issei shouted these words, the girl felt a strange feeling course through her body. A moment later, her body froze in place, one leg raised slightly. Aika tried to move, put one foot before the other, but her body wouldn’t answer her orders in the slightest. Damn, what was going on?

“Ehh.. right, how to do this?” The perverted boy asked, clearly not quite sure what the next step in this situation was. “Just.. ehhh come along quietly?” Although it was spoken more like a question, her body seemed to take it as a command and immediately turned around against her will. Aika bit her lower lip and tried to call for help. But then the sudden image of that perfect cock hit her again, making her brain turn to mush for now.

This time around the effect seemed relatively short lived as she soon found herself walking after Issei. They had gone back into school and soon Issei stepped into a empty classroom, Aika’s body following him without her being able to do anything but quietly mutter about the unfairness of it all

."So, I hear the hypnotists can do things like... bringing out hidden memories?" Issei said, his perfect cock swinging in between his legs like the world's dirtiest pendulum. "So, I want you to really think about this. Can you remember anything about her? Anything at all?"

"I don't even know who you're talking about," Aika answered automatically. "I don't remember a girl called -"

Wait. Yes, there was a girl like that. Wasn't there? It was strange, but she kind of remembered... Around the corner of her consciousness. Yes! That's right! There had been this pretty girl who had confessed to Issei! How the bloody hell did she forget that unlikely series of...

"Coooooock..." she drooled, eyes following the pendulum like motions of Issei’s tail.

"Okay then, how about now?" Issei asked.

“Yeees.. I remember. An attractive girl, long dark hair in another school’s uniform came here yesterday. She confessed to you and that was the talk of the whole school for the rest of the day.” Her voice was monotonous, one may have even believed emotionless if not for the obvious signs of arousal on her. Aside from her flushed face, her nipples were so hard that one could see them even through her bra. And though there was no intelligence in her eyes, the gaze she was giving Issei and his cock was steamier than anything he had ever seen before.

Issei tough was far too concentrated on what she had just said to care about that.

“Yes!” He shouted while fistpumping in clear excitement. If his earlier reaction was that of a kid being told that Santa wasn’t real, then this was the appearance of someone getting exactly what they want on their birthday. He even started to jump in place and did a little victory dance.

“She was real, she was real! Yes, I knew it!” He happily screamed out into the world. All of this naturally caused a lot of movement in his lower regions too, something Aika was enjoying far more than she would have liked if she were still awake.

Rather, right now she had entirely different priorities. Her eyes still following the motions of the perfect cock, she slowly sank to her knees.

“Oh master please give me a reward. Let me pleasure your perfect cock. Master, use my body as you see fit!” As she said that, she positioned body to show off her chest and give her master a good look at her cleavage.

To Aika’s frustration, her master wasn’t reacting like she had hoped. Instead of bending her over and having his wicked ways with her body, a look of panic appeared on his face. Issei started waving his hands wildly as if that would somehow make her declaration vanish.

“What? No, wait a second!” Aika opened her mouth, ready to repeat her vow of servitude and beg for him to grant her permission to pleasure him. “Just, just calm down.” The boy was now waving his hands downwards, as if to blow down a invisible fire. And indeed, Immediately after hearing these words, Aika felt the flame of her lust grow calmer. But that did not make it vanish, rather it became like a steady fire heating up her thoughts.

As the boy continued to ramble and look for an answer to this new problem, Aika’s mouth remained slightly open. A strange smile was on her face, one that could have only been described as utterly perverted. Lifting both hands, she framed her face between them and one could almost see the hearts in her eyes.

"Cock," she insisted. "Give me cock. Must have cock!" And even though her words were quiet and calm, the ravenous hunger in her tone still came through loud and clear. "Cock!" she squirmed. Issei had begun to back away at this point, fumbling with his trousers. Aika licked her lips, tensed her legs -

"Can we talk about this first?"

She pounced across the room with only one thing on her mind.

There was only one thing on Rias Gremory's mind all day. One big, long, hard delicious thing.

After she had serviced Issei with her soft breasts, she had quickly left before he could wake up. While he was the King of Breasts and owner of her boobs, she was still a young lady from a great and important family. Being seen with his seed all over her chest, it would have been so embarrassing.

It was a strange situation she found herself. Rias entranced mind had taken Issei’s sleepy mumbling as absolute orders, but that hadn’t changed who she was. Rias Gremory was the oldest daughter of one of the great devil families of hell. Heir to one of the 72 Pillars that held dominion over the underworld.

At the same time, there was the undeniable fact that her glorious rack belonged to no one but Issei. He was the King of Breasts, all boobs should be under his sway. This met rather conveniently with the fact that she had to create a harem for him. Even now, whenever her thoughts weren’t focused on the long, hard, glorious rod belonging to him, she pondered on how to make that happen.

The Gremory family was well known to care a lot for their servants. Rias herself cared for each and every member of her Peerage, and in turn they were all very loyal and supportive of her. But that did not mean they would immediately join a harem just because she told them to do so. Well, maybe Akeno would go along with it just for fun. Rias was sure that if she showed her the greatness that was Issei’s cock, she would understand how wonderful serving him would be.

Koneko would be more troublesome. Her sweet little kitty had a clear dislike of perversion and perverts alike. But even so, Rias thought it would be possible to play matchmaker here. And if she got Akeno on her side, then she would have an extra hand to make further plans!

Of course at that point the comparatively ”easy” targets would run out. The female students of Kuoh Academy would be the next choice. But there was one person who would surely notice something going on. Her long-term friend and rival Sona wouldn't let her turn everyone in the school into a member of Issei’s harem.

At least, she wouldn't up until becoming a part of Issei's harem as well.

That thought sent a burst of pleasure down her spine. Bringing Sona to heel like that? Magnificent! Outstanding! She ached to see that girl on her hands and knees slobbering over Issei's perfection.

“Hehehehe..” The perverted noise that Rias made would have likely disturbed any member of the Occult Research Club. Fortunately for her, she was currently alone since she had told them all that she needed to take a shower.

“Hmmm.. yes, make Sona become part of his harem.. and why stop there?” Stepping into the bathtub in the club room, she stripped off the last pieces of her uniform. Then turned on the water and let its patter over her naked body.

“Oh yes, get the other members of her Peerage too. Maybe that fallen angel girl who tried to kill him?” It was a somewhat risky thought. Trying to catch someone was almost always harder than killing them. But there was still something satisfying about imagining that foolish angel kneeling before Issei’s perfect cock, a slave to its glory and perfect girth.

Even with all of this, Rias hadn’t stopped thinking of Issei as her Pawn, her subordinate, maybe even her pet. All her life she had been in a position of power, been a master over others, only overturned by these in even higher positions. Certainly, her rack belonged to Issei and she absolutely wanted to be the first member of his harem. And his sleepy offhand mention of sharing the love had given her a entirely new appreciation for the girls that were her subordinates. That did not make her stop seeing the world as before, it only changed the perspective in a few ways.

When Devil affairs came up, she would be the one on top. But regarding matters of sex and breasts she would happily play the sub for Issei.

“Rias?” The redhead blinked, turning her head slightly to look at the shape of Akeno which was obscured by the shower curtains. “Yes?” She asked after a moment, tilting her head in curiosity.

“When are you going to introduce the newbie to the rest of us? He has been asking everyone he can find about that Yuuma girl.” Asked the voice of Akeno and finally something managed to get Rias thoughts away from the perfect cock and her fantasies of creating an harem for Issei.

At least for now.

“Oh my, I didn’t consider that. I hope he doesn’t think he has gone crazy.” She tilted her head a little and thought about it.

“Well let us wait until after school is over, then we can pick him up and have a meeting to get everyone up to date.” And also move forward her plans to make Akeno and Koneko join Issei’s harem, so he may finally rule over their breasts like he did over hers.

It made her wet just thinking about it.