[July 10th DxD/March 3rd DBT]
"Oh, Dragon God...it just keeps feeling better and better—" groaned Kushina, lying face down with her hands spreading her ass and pussy while Vahn fucked her powerfully and swiftly from behind. Her birthday request was to spend the entire day fucking like beasts, but instead of making use of her room, she requested they use a Training Room with a compression ratio of 180:1.
'She's not exaggerating...this is insane...' thought Vahn, having to brace himself and push against Kushina's ass just to be able to pull out of her, her pussy adhering to him so tightly that if he were to stand up, she would dangle from him without slipping free. And if he were to remove his hands while his cock was partially out of her, her body would draw against him as if they were the opposite ends of a magnet.
Though they would periodically stop to eat, relax in the bath, and talk about various subjects while cuddling, Vahn and Kushina had effectively been going at one another for thirty-nine days straight. One would think they would grow weary or that things would become repetitive, but as his brain tingled and pleasure radiated across his body like arcs of electricity, Vahn's only thought was ensuring Kushina felt even better...
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[Day 68]
"I can't cook like this..." moaned Kushina, modeling a short-sleeved white top beneath a teal-green apron that left her ass, enveloped in sexy, white lace panties, completely exposed. Vahn immediately noticed this when he entered their comfy cottage after manually preparing firewood outside, so without delay, he teleported over to her, brought his hands around to her belly, and began grinding against her while kissing her neck.
"You could always make a clone..." countered Vahn, slipping his left hand beneath Kushina's apron and down the front of her panties. What awaited him was intense heat and moisture, and the moment he hooked his middle finger to probe her pussy, Vahn felt as if it had been caught in a saw blade with how quickly it drew him inside.
"You're not wrong..." admitted Kushina, closing her eyes, leaning her head back, and enjoying the feeling of Vahn's fingers kneading her insides as if they were a group of tentacles before moaning, "But I want to be the one to cook..."
"Mmn...alright, then..." responded Vahn, pulling his hand from Kushina's panties and giving her one final kiss on her neck before separating from her completely. This wasn't the first time she had resisted his advances, but it had nothing to do with a sudden aversion. There were times when she simply wished to play the role of a good wife. And by suppressing her urges, at least for a short while, it guaranteed that the next time they had sex would be intense.
"What are you making...?" asked Vahn, taking a seat at the nearby dining table, giving him an obstructed view of Kushina's immaculate ass and the moisture cascading down her thighs due to their brief contact.
"Nothing too spectacular," responded Kushina, her voice enriched with a husky, song-like quality as she revealed, "Just miso, rice, fruit salad, and some sashimi prepared from the fish you caught the other day. Of course, if you have any requests, I'd be happy to prepare more."
Though he briefly considered requesting fiery hot habanero on a thick dragon skewer, Vahn suppressed the urge, smiled, and affirmed, "All of that sounds incredible..." while continuing to admire the sight of the red-haired Uzumaki's ass swaying from side to side as she cooked. Had she not wanted him to stare or approach her as he did, she would have worn something more modest. Thus, without deviation, Vahn burned the sight into his mind, causing the glistening trail of moisture between Kushina's thighs to trickle down her calves and eventually onto the hardwood floor.
"Your legs are trembling..." Vahn noted aloud, his voice casual, deep, and resonating as he hummed, "You look like you could use a helping hand or four..."
"As long as it's only your hands..." Kushina responded, glancing back at Vahn with a sensual yet warning look, her brow beaded with sweat and a prominent blush that had long spread to her ears.
"Of course..." affirmed Vahn, rising to his feet and unhurriedly approaching the beautiful and buxom redhead from behind. When he reached her, he once again brought his hands around to the front of her body and nestled his bulge between her hot and springy ass cheeks. This time, however, he gently cradled and rocked her, his palms exuding warm, pacifying energy through her abdomen while a second set of hands guided her to process the Sapphire-Scaled Sea Bream(Capture Level 8) she had been staring at unfocusedly for several minutes.
"I love you..." whispered Vahn, causing Kushina's face to scrunch, her brows creasing, and an almost pained-sounding moan rising from her throat as she bit her bottom lip, tilted her head back, and proceeded to shudder in his embrace. Had he not been holding her, she would have immediately collapsed to the floor, her legs unable to support her as a powerful orgasm wracked her body.
"You're such a bully..." panted Kushina, her chest heaving as she turned her head and raised her lips to meet Vahn's, no longer concerned about breakfast. To emphasize this, she hooked her thumbs through the band of her panties and hastily lowered them, causing tremendous heat to radiate through Vahn's bulge before she abruptly pushed him away with her butt and leaned forward, bracing herself on the counter...
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[Day 130]
'If everyone were able to live like this...there wouldn't be any conflict...' mused Vahn, marveling at the Training Room's artificial sun as it set over the horizon of a pink-hued sea. To his left, Kushina, or, more accurately, her Shadow Clone, snuggled up to him on a cushioned porch swing, her head resting on his shoulders as they enjoyed the serenity of the scene together. Her actual self was in their bedroom, pinned beneath him with her knees tucked to her shoulders. But since she felt that they should be spending more quality time together outside of the bedroom, she had him accompany eight of her shadow clones to enjoy the sights and features of the Training Room, allowing them to make love and form memories at the same time.
"The next time we do something like this, we should have Mikoto and the others accompany us..." muttered Kushina, causing Vahn's brows to perk slightly before he turned toward her and remarked, "If you're beginning to miss them, we can leave early..."
"Denied..." Kushina countered curtly. Then, gripping the fabric of Vahn's yukata and nuzzling against him, she contended, "If anything, we should stay longer. Didn't you spend five years with those Shinigami? We should warrant at least ten..."
"It's not impossible..." responded Vahn, his voice low and his expression thoughtful as he imagined spending ten years with the Kunoichi living in the commune. He had little doubt that they would accept, but since many of the women in question had been tasked with seducing him and bearing his children, he would ostensibly need to allow them to bring their current children with them. And since Tsubaki and Karura were pretty determined to have their daughters join his harem, things were bound to get awkward when Temari and Hinata neared puberty...
Leaving Vahn at a momentary loss, Kushina, as if she were on the verge of falling asleep, snuggled up to him and muttered, "I want to be there when you put Mikoto in her first mating press...we'll see how long her smugness lasts when all she can think about is your dick hammering her womb like a battering ram..."
"Mmn..." hummed Vahn, picturing the scene Kushina was describing as if it were a video playing in his mind. Mikoto was still married to Fugaku, but as the Uchiha Clan was eager to obtain his genes, she served the Pavilion as a Second-Grade Maid. She had initially interviewed for the position of a First-Grade Maid. But since there was no framework for her and Fugaku to divorce due to the Uchiha's antiquated customs and patriarchal structure, she was still the man's legal wife, even if they didn't live together or share a bed...
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[Day 180]
As tempted as he was by the thought of forming a small, highly diverse hidden village where every inhabitant was either his wife or child, Vahn ultimately dissuaded Kushina with the compromise that he would spend more time at the commune, primarily with Mikoto. They determined that what she truly desired from him was for him to free Mikoto and the others from the burdens and expectations of their clans and villages. And while a ten-year stint in a Training Room would certainly advance things, it wasn't really necessary. As long as he was more receptive to their advances, the Kunoichi within the commune would naturally be freed of their burdens by experiencing what he was capable of and simply choosing to become his women.
After that discussion, Vahn and Kushina spend the remainder of their time in the Training Room following a loose routine. Their original selves would seldom leave their cottage, but their clones would explore and experience the sights, sounds, and wonders of the Training Room. It was ultimately a place designed to help people grow and improve, so while the beach area they lived in was completely safe, there were biomes beyond occupied by powerful and even titanic, mountain-sized monsters.
Though she could be a goofball and a monumental pervert, Kushina's and Vahn's frequent unions granted her Chakra reserves that surpassed even those she possessed as a Jinchurki. As such, unless she sustained critical damage or took a particularly heavy blow, her Shadow Clones could fight and be maintained nigh-indefinitely. This allowed her to accompany Vahn into Dungeons or raid powerful monster dens. Her stats couldn't increase from absorbing parameter-enhancement crystals, but the experience they accumulated was invaluable.
"You realize I'm going to ask around once we return, right? If I discover this isn't something you do with those you're closest to...well, you'll know when it happens..." muttered Kushina's clone, her face flushed as she sat atop Vahn's face, allowing him to drink in her scent through white cotton panties. While her other selves were off exploring and having adventures, she had spent nearly two months assisting with Vahn's scent training. She truthfully enjoyed it quite a bit. But since she could imagine the looks she would receive from Mikoto and the other Kunoichi if she revealed to them that Vahn had her sit on his face for hours a day, her face burned, and her body beaded with sweat that no doubt amplified the potency of her scent and pheromones...
"It's an exclusive club, but Grayfia, Venelana, Rias, Medaka, Yasaka, and Misla can all confirm it..." responded Vahn, his tone casual, unperturbed as he spread Kushina's pussy through the fabric of her panties and gave it a series of slow, forceful licks. He also found his obsession with scents a little peculiar, but as it was a trait he had purposefully acquired during his cohabitation with Grayfia, he embraced it.
"How much time remains until our return?" asked Kushina, her dark violet eyes focused intently on Vahn's almost painfully erect cock as she fought the almost instinctual urge to lean forward and give him the most forceful deepthroat she was able. Unfortunately, doing so would cause her Chakra to destabilize rapidly, resulting in her dispersing. Thus, while leaning back and shifting her weight toward Vahn's forehead instead of his mouth, she habitually ran her hands up her exposed belly before gently kneading her hardened nipples.
"Four hours...sixteen minutes...and fourteen seconds..." responded Vahn, pausing between each denomination to take a deep whiff of Kushina's hot and fragrant pussy. In reality, they could stay as long as they wanted, but since Kushina was rather keen to see him go to town on Mikoto, they were planning to depart on schedule.
"Noted..." muttered Kushina, closing her eyes, leaning her head back as far as she could, and continuing to stimulate her nipples while regulating the flow of Chakra throughout her body. She was determined to reach a point where she was able to have sex as a Shadow Clone, but due to the amount of Chakra she possessed, it was easier said than done. She could follow her son's example from the anime and create hundreds of clones at once, but as they would argue over who got to spend time with Vahn, she restricted herself to the number of Flower Flower Clones he could upkeep comfortably...
And thus, Vahn's and Kushina's half-year celebration of her birthday drew to a close...
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