"DXD: Infinite Loot System"Chapter 317: The Nekomata's Heat
Koneko lay curled on her bed, trembling from head to toe. Soft, helpless moans escaped her lips—sometimes they sounded almost like a kitten's plaintive cries.
Tenra recognized those sounds instantly. Only women in the grip of desire made noises like that.
"Koneko, what's wrong?"
Something was clearly off. He rushed to her side, concern overriding everything else.
"T-Tenra-senpai…"
Her cheeks were flushed deep red, her gaze glassy and lost. For a moment, she seemed dazed by his sudden appearance—then excitement flared in her eyes, sharp and overwhelming.
"Tenra-senpai! Tenra-senpai!"
Like she'd finally found the one thing she needed, Koneko wrapped herself around him, pushing him down onto the bed.
She nuzzled against his chest, her face rubbing insistently. Then—her tongue flicked out, teasing his earlobe.
A shiver ran through Tenra's body. His mind spun. Since when had Koneko become so bold?
They'd shared their secrets and stolen plenty of intimate moments, but usually Koneko was shy, eyes squeezed shut as Tenra took the lead. Ever since Kuroka started hovering, treating her sister like a precious jewel, chances for closeness had been rare.
Had she reached her limit after so long apart?
While Tenra tried to make sense of it, Koneko moved again. She straddled him, stripping off her clothes with trembling hands.
She wasn't fully grown—but the promise was there, a flower just beginning to bloom. She guided Tenra's hands to her own skin, her flushed face alive with nervous excitement and longing.
Her skin was impossibly soft—like silk, smooth and cool, almost yielding beneath his touch. When his hands brushed over her chest, heat surged through him. For a moment, he wanted nothing more than to lose himself in her.
No. Something was wrong. This wasn't normal. He forced himself to stop, fighting the urge.
But—
"T-Tenra-senpai, I can't control myself."
"I… I want Tenra-senpai's baby!"
Her breath was sweet and feverish. She clung to him, desperate, rubbing against him with innocent need.
Tenra's mind short-circuited.
Koneko wanted his child?
If it had been Akeno or the others, he could have handled it. But Koneko—usually so quiet, so reserved—this sudden, passionate outburst sent a shock through him that left every nerve tingling.
He was about to respond when—
A door clicked open. Rias and Kuroka stepped inside.
"Uh, Rias, Kuroka—wait, let me explain—!"
It felt exactly like being caught in the act. Tenra jolted upright, scrambling for words, but neither woman paid him any mind.
Kuroka moved first, channeling her spiritual energy as she pressed a point on Koneko's back. Instantly, Koneko went limp, fainting into Tenra's arms. Rias knelt beside them, checking Koneko's pulse and gaze, then gently feeling her chest and stomach.
"You. Out."
Rias's voice was sharp, her expression deadly serious.
Tenra swallowed his embarrassment. He knew better than to argue. Quietly, he left Koneko in their care and slipped out of the room.
Back in the main hall, the girls had gathered after the movie. Akeno, Yubelluna, and the rest were buzzing with concern over Koneko's strange behavior. Ravel, especially, was fuming.
"Unbelievable! That sneaky Toujou nekomata tried to get Oniisama all to herself while no one was looking!"
She stamped her foot, cheeks puffed with jealousy.
"I only dare kiss Oniisama on the sly, and she's already trying to have his baby? That's so unfair! That sly cat!"
Tenra rapped Ravel lightly on the head. "Enough, brat. Didn't we just say Koneko's acting strange?"
"Rias and Kuroka are checking on her now. They should be out soon."
Akeno and the others, though shocked, knew Koneko would never act like that under normal circumstances. Worry clouded every face.
It wasn't long before Rias and Kuroka emerged from the room.
"Rias, is Koneko okay?"
Akeno and the girls rushed forward, voices anxious.
"She's stable for now. Resting."
Rias's tone was reassuring.
Tenra stepped closer. "So what happened to her?"
Kuroka answered, her voice soft and feline: "Shirone's entered her heat, meow."
The words landed like a thunderclap.
"Her—her heat?!"
Shock rippled through the room.
Kuroka nodded. "It's normal for female nekomata. When we want children, we enter periodic heats. The symptoms are just like you saw—instinct driving us to seek a mate, to have babies. Just like real cats, meow."
That explained everything, but Tenra's brow furrowed. "But isn't it way too early for Koneko?"
He knew that heat usually only came to mature females. Koneko was still growing. This couldn't be right.
Kuroka grinned, draping herself over Tenra's shoulder. "Hehehe, that's your fault, Red Dragon Emperor, meow."
Her scent was intoxicating. Tenra cursed her silently. "My fault?"
"Of course. You're always doing those naughty things with Rias and the others. All that stimulation affects Shirone, meow."
"She may not say it, but she's fiercely competitive inside. Probably thinking, 'I can't lose. Next time, it'll be me.' After a while, it's only natural her heat came early, meow."
Tenra, Rias, Yubelluna, and the rest all flushed in embarrassment. By that logic, they were all partly responsible for Koneko's predicament.
Tenra sighed, rubbing his temples. "Is there any way to fix this?"
Koneko's body and mind weren't ready for motherhood. If he went too far, it could be dangerous for both her and a child. That's why he always stopped short, never crossing the final line.
Kuroka's gaze sparkled with mischief. "I've suppressed Shirone's heat with qi for now, but if she gets stimulated again, it could flare up anytime."
She fixed Tenra with a sly smile. "If you want to solve Shirone's problem, Red Dragon Emperor—try abstinence."
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