The men of the Shield of the Fallen Dragon guild were notoriously perverted. In fact, this was one of his most well-known characteristics. All guilds knew that those horned dogs in Redstone City could be slapped and denied when their drunken advances were eventually denied. In fact, so often were their passes denied and punished that the voluptuous women with whom they shared the guild hall set aside their rudest comments. After all, his light comments were nothing compared to those dirty, groping fingers.
However, it was not entirely the fault of the men, as the women were absolutely stunning and attractive. Those poor, empty-headed fools fell headlong into the crowd of sexy seducers who strutted the floor like a catwalk. Something must have attracted all these busty, busty women to his group and men were always trying to figure out what it was. Was it your fame or your fortune? Perhaps it was its privileged location? Or maybe their entrance exam was much easier than the other guilds?
Anyway, the building was full of the most innocent, yet incredibly sexy, women in all of Higuard. The men had to control themselves for fear of personal injury. It was not oppressive, just blue ball. Blue ball was not so bad compared to having a neck cut or a face grated on a rusty grater.
What men did not know was that a woman often disobeyed the standards set by the majority of the guild's population. A woman did not contain her primitive impulses. There were whispers of his hidden sexual desire, but no one believed the rumors. After all, the sneaky paladida was the main executor of keeping desires under control and punishing those who didn't do well.
Still, there she was, hidden in the back corner of the guild hall, panting and licking her lips about an obscene romance while her hands tightened the hem of her navy blue skirt. Her long, smooth legs rubbed against each other, producing wonderful friction for her hidden femininity. Her big, mouth-watering breasts stuck behind the rough fabric of her white blouse lifted and swayed as her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing. Two great points protruded from the vast expanse of their pasty orbs, but they were cleverly hidden by their scarlet plaits that hung over their shoulders like a curtain of silky softness. A single sphere of chocolate not hidden by her fabulous red hair bounced between the pages of her book and its surroundings, making sure that no one witnessed it in such a state.
Stella Blacksteel, horny and needy, was almost in a state of senseless excitement.
She knew that she should not openly read the literature of such vulgarity in the guild. Stupid was not enough to describe how stupid the decision was. However, she couldn't help it. Today she was feeling strangely aroused far more than usual. Fingers and plastic were not enough to quench the overwhelming lust that she was experiencing now. Not even close to public exhibitionism enough to make her create her little white cotton panties as she normally would.
No, this matter was difficult to debunk. Nothing was working, it was wearing her nerves and it almost drove her crazy. She was inadequate for duty, let alone combat.
As if he smelled his irritation in the air, or his soaked panties, a stupid idiot was tied up and determined to make his day irreparably worse. Like a demon straight from Hell's own fire, Azazel Nostra leaped at her with an idiotic smile on her face.
"Eiji! Hey Stella!" Azazel chirped innocently, stopping in front of her.
Stella moved to throw the book on the chair next to her. She knew Azazel better than taking him for a snoop, especially when books were involved, but she wasn't taking any chances. She even crossed her arms, hiding her nipples even more, but only served to accentuate her red chest when a button was opened and her milky cleavage was exposed.
"Wh-what do you want, Azazel?" Stella cursed herself internally for stuttering, feeling like she was revealing her situation.
His innocent, cheerful eyes mocked her, Stella felt. It was as if he had come to irritate her simply because he knew she was having trouble controlling her impulses. Stupid and stupid Azazel and his hot thin body ...
Stella had to recover after that thought. Normally she would never think of such a thing about the boy she grew up with. Hell, she didn't think like that about any guy in the guild, preferring to fantasize about the men described in her novels or an occasional male model.
However, now in heat, Stella was beginning to notice how well Azazel had aged. Around the age of 20, Azazel was fully blessed with all the gifts of manhood while still carrying a childlike charm. His hard, undulating muscles were balanced by those sweet eyes. These striking features were coupled with stupid trash that spewed out of his mouth.
Raising his hands and showing her all ten digits, Azazel tried his best to literally keep her attention on the palm. "Ok, understand this ..." Azazel started, making Stella roll her eyes, as she knew that Azazel's stories were always long and out of proportion.
"I was going out with Anna last night, right? It was cool and all, but things started to get really weird!" Half-Angel began to explain as Stella shifted her line of sight between her long, nimble fingers straight to her pink lips and then to her abdomen perfectly sculpted by the gods.
The scarlet-haired knight was listening, but she was gaining more by admiring her body than her words. "Uh huh." She nodded without thinking, not paying full attention, but acting intrigued, however.
The boy continued. "While I am lying on her bed, she is suddenly very close to me. I'm like, 'Wow, this is weird!' Then she starts to grab my groin! "
Suddenly, the story started to look very interesting to Stella. The knight's eyes returned to his face and the shock was written on his face. She didn't expect to hear something like that. Daring and daring were not exactly words that Stella would use to describe her friend.
"A-Azazel, are you sure? That doesn't sound exactly like Anna ..." Stella stopped before biting her lip sensuously, starting to rub her thighs again as she imagined Anna and Azazel, lying on a bed, slowly beginning to feel each other. another as they prepared to make love. As he watched them sitting on an armchair.
Azazel shook his head vigorously continuing his story. "I know, right! I was also caught off guard! So she told me to take my pants off when she started taking off her shirt!" He elaborated further.
Stella's hands dug up from each other as her imagination grew wilder and more intense. His imaginary Anna and Azazel were now involved in the dirtiest of foreplay while the real Azazel explained the actions of his dear friend.
Swallowing, Stella started to ask another question. "Tell me. Did you guys do it?" She questioned, not even bothering to scold him for engaging in such a sinful activity with Anna. Now Stella was more concerned with getting her stones out of this story.
The white, damp cotton panties Stella was wearing were stretched across her big lips. Anyone under the table would clearly be able to see the outline of her naughty pussy when pressed against the thin cloth. The woman's hands slowly ventured under the table, stopping and grabbing her thick thighs before proceeding.
"I was going, but man, when I saw Anna's ultra-huge watermelon-sized breasts, I just had to grab them! After all, she never lets me play with those giant breasts! I squeezed, pinched and pulled until they were totally red! "He explained with enthusiasm, making groping movements in the air as he reenacted what he did to Anna's mature twins.
Stella's eyes almost dilated as her pussy flooded her panties with even more excitement. Her nipples were starting to rub raw against the fabric of his shirt. She couldn't answer because her teeth were busy biting her delicious lip, containing a lustful, erotic moan.
Azazel did not realize this and continued. "I played with them so hard that she screamed! It felt like she was letting me play with them forever. I was planning to suck them and see how they taste, but she held my penis again, playing with it."
Paladina's legs began to swing uncontrollably. His fingers shifted and scratched the flesh of his legs. Oh, how she desperately wanted to just rip off her skirt and pump her fingers furiously in and out of her pussy. However, she had to control herself. The damage to her reputation would be ungodly if she were caught jumping into a story by her busy teammates.
Gesturing to the peak of her thighs, Azazel prepared to give Stella the climax not only of her story, but of her emotionally pleasurable journey without contact. "She told me to take my dick and I could tell that she was serious. So I pulled my dick-"
"Give me more ..." Stella swore under her breath, now sweating and out of breath at hearing the story and experiencing it as if she were in the room watching them. She could see it as clear as the day in her mind, her imaginary Azazel taking off her pants for a topless Anna. The blonde grabbed his member and slowly shook it, playing with it. Maybe tease him with a few light kisses on that swollen tip or maybe sucking on your swollen balls.
Stella's head snapped back to the man in front of her and her mouth was almost frothing with foam, desperate to hear more. "M-more!" She demanded in a vicious whisper.
"So when I pulled my dick, it squeaked and ran!" Azazel revealed, totally destroying the moment Stella was having when an expression of shock appeared on her red and flushed face. "I tried to get into the bathroom where she was, but she locked herself in there!"
The knight wanted to turn the tables. "W-what ?! Why ?!" Stella demanded to know why she had an unbelievable and mind-numbing orgasm.
Azazel just shrugged. "Hey, she said I was too big to go in there." He stated nonchalantly.
Stella's mouth dropped. There was no way he was telling the truth. Anna must have been used to oversized human anatomy, given how huge her milk tanks were. However, Azazel said this with the most direct of faces, causing Stella to give in a little to the idea that maybe he was telling the truth ...
Despite being taken off course to its climax, Stella had to investigate. His lushly exaggerated sex was killing her to see if he was being honest. After all, given her history with obscene novels with explicit descriptions of male anatomy, Stella believed herself to be a decent judge in judging a man's masculinity.
"Impossible!" Stella stated, blushing heavily as her eyes darted down to the supposed cock that was too big for Anna to handle. "I don't believe you. There's no way your dick can be that big!" She stammered, not believing that she would say that word aloud, not least to Azazel. Stella was not used to cursing, but this situation required it. Just saying that hellish word with D made her pussy twist in the most pleasurable way.
Crossing his arms and looking as smug as humanly possible, Azazel nodded. "Eh, I think it is. Anna looked very scared when she saw him" Azazel spoke matter-of-factly.
The figure of the redhead squandered her lips with her tongue. His steady hands came off his thighs and joined. She fidgeted for a moment before finally pointing at his pants.
"W-so w-w-pull it out. Let's take a look now!" Stella ordered. The woman's blush intensified, but her eye contact remained stable, except that her eyes sometimes shot to her groin.
Azazel raised an eyebrow at that. "Here? In the guild?"
Now Azazel was right outside. Hell, he had his own Nudist-like trend moments. In addition to the Kingdom of Paradise, where any type of clothing is strictly prohibited and punished by death. He was never totally stripped, but he was able to take his shirt off once in a while when it was very hot in the hall. But taking off your pants and pulling the stick out, now that was a totally different matter.
Stella, however, assured him that everything would be fine. "Yes ... just a quick look to see if you are lying or not." She ended her statement with another swipe of her tongue along her swollen lower lip. She was practically salivating at this point, ready to see what the Half-Angel was bragging about.
Having heard Stella from everyone else, Azazel shrugged and reached for his shorts. "Okay, but I'll warn you, it's bigger than you think."
The rider was practically humming with anticipation. "Nonsense, I'm sure it's normal-"
Thwap!
Azazel didn't wait for her to finish the sentence before pulling her pants down and letting her huge, throbbing cock fall in front of her eyes and swing menacingly in front of her nose.
That long, trembling chunk of unadulterated meat was literally oozing steam as boiling blood pumped nonstop at him, desperately trying to fill it to its maximum capacity. His raw stench penetrated the poor woman's nose and all she could feel was his overwhelming masculinity as he proudly showed himself to her.
"W-what was I saying?" Stella finished with a desperate sip as she tried to take her eyes off the impossibly large snake in front of her.
Half-Angel gave a boost to her hips, making her obscene piece swing closer to her face, almost hitting her again. "Did you say it wasn't that big?" Azazel smiled, giving his lower half another shake just to provoke her further.
Stella swallowed her throat.
None of his romance heroes sported anything so grotesque, hateful, and stupidly huge. The authors also described them as reasonable, although above average. However, Azazel was a completely different breed from those that would be considered breeding animals! The idiot was permanently changing his idea of a 'stallion' whether Stella wanted to or not.
"W-it's great ..." She admitted shamelessly. "Really, really BIG." She assured him. His shoulders started to shake, his whole body did. The young woman felt this overwhelming sensation of lust and need to take care of her being, screaming for her to act.
Smiling in triumph, Azazel started to grab his cock. "Well, if that's all, then I just- Wow! Stella!" Azazel exclaimed in surprise when the redhead leaned forward and took her meat spear with both her small callused hands and stroked it.
Stella's hands pumped his fat cock up and down, quickly caressing the beast like a possessed woman. Her hurried movements fed her libido as if she were shaking her balls to wake up her hormones and tell them to start working to maximize their potential. She was by no means an expert, but with how well endowed he was and the fact that he had probably been repressed since last night, it didn't matter.
The man who was being masturbated watched in shock as the woman he always admired stuck his head forward and showed his tongue beyond his shiny lips to squander his purple crown with wet lashes. Up and down in its slit, Stella's slimy tongue lathered its saliva and drops dripped down her arms and across the floor.
It was the most obscene and obscene thing that Azazel had ever witnessed and made his stone erection solid in his hands.
"H-Heh, this is amazing!" Azazel laughed, quickly turning his head in all directions to look around. Surprisingly, his fellow guild members had not yet noticed such an erotic display. They were losing, because Stella never looked so hot and fuckable than with her tongue on a stick.
Soon, Stella became more daring and started pursing her thick lips and planting moist, loud kisses on her head. Azazel's eardrums echoed with the sound of her frowning and sucking as she repeatedly kissed his tip.
"Stellaaa!" Azazel smiled widely, loving the attention his dick was getting. Damn, her fingers were like lightning bolts along his length, making him feel a tingle inside. His hanging balls rocked and burned with neglect, but it felt so good to have the most sensitive part of his cock kissed. Wanting her to go further, Azazel pushed his hips forward, surprising the knight when his lips made contact with his swollen helmet. Catching her off guard allowed her entire cap to push into its hot, moist hole.
She wasn't angry, far from it, actually. Stella closed her eyes and hummed, happily accepting this climb and sucking on her long spear of meat as he pressed more and more into her mouth. Saliva ran down his thin, stretched lips and dripped onto his heaving chest.
Azazel bit his tongue and his knees shook with this powerful sensation. He never knew that something like this could be so good! When Stella engulfed more than just his head and started to push his mouth further down its plump stem, he began to wonder how good it would be to have his entire member in his hot throat.
"Oh, hell! As simple as that! Go on!" Half-Angel encouraged. To show his joy in more than just words, Azazel's hands found themselves sliding over his head and tangling his fingers in his silky red hair. Instinctively, Azazel tried to pull her head closer to his groin. The boy looked at his sister's figure to assess his reaction.
Again, Stella was not crazy. In fact, her cheeks got redder and she looked at him and with so much emotion in her only visible eye, Azazel could see that she not only cared about the treatment, but encouraged him.
With his hands pulling off his slacks, the garment was now free to fall to the floor and huddle around his feet. Stella was quick to grab her strong, manly thighs and hold them while she sucked on his piece even more. Inch after inch slipped into his hot, burning mouth and drool dripped down its length, accumulating at the beginning of his wrinkled bag to drip onto his chest and even hit the floor.
Still, no one realized what the two were doing. The entire guild was oblivious to the fact that Azazel, The Envoy of the Apocalypse was having his cock sucked by Stella, The Sword of the God of War.
"Mmmh!" The scarlet-haired beauty moaned when her blunt tip stopped at the bottom of her mouth. Ten inches with plenty still hanging out of his mouth, Azazel's cock was ready to shove down his throat. Unfortunately for the super-fast young man and his stupidly huge dick, she didn't have enough experience to take him that far, at least not yet ...
Fortunately, Stella had the perfect idea of how to take this even further and give them the pleasure they both desperately want. Azazel could wet his dick and Stella could squirt his brains out. It would be a win-win 50% -50%.
Fighting his hold on his skull and his desperate drag to his base, the knight withdrew his mouth from his tool and let his invader out of his orifice.
"Aww, Stella ~ That was really good ~" Azazel whined childishly, pouting as the cold draft drifted over his cock as a much hotter place heaved heavily just inches away.
Laughing, Stella pulled and licked her saliva-soaked lips. "Well, if you really want to feel good, I have a much better idea of where you can put this stick." Stella whispered hoarsely.
Azazel's cock swayed in front of her, throbbing heavily with the promise of even more sensational pleasure.
(~ X ~)
There is no more risk, or intrusion to hinder your enjoyment.
Now the two were alone, in some warehouse that the guild had forgotten years ago. Nobody would find them here. It was the perfect place for the two of them to fuck each other's brains out and be as loud as they wanted.
Slipping out of her skirt, Stella was standing in front of a large crate covered with an old white sheet. She had her back to Azazel, letting him admire her big, round ass with the fattest cheeks the guild had to offer. All the pieces that were left on her body were the blouse, but she was too impatient to bother to unbutton it now, she had more pressing matters to deal with, like having her pussy pressed.
Azazel's throbbing monster greatly appreciated this ass, as shown by its fervent pulse and the pre-humid overflowing in its engorged crack. Azazel took off his usual vest and let his shorts stick to his bare feet after taking off his sandals. Now he just hoped that Stella was getting ready for the hardest fuck of her life.
The knight with the fattest ass and breasts in all the land smirked at him as she bent over the crate, putting her forearms down and shaking her peach booty at him. "Will that be enough?" Stella asked sensually, shaking her ass at him and giving him glimpses of her soft, wet petals from between her buttocks.
He approached confidently, standing behind Stella as if it were his place in life. "Oh yes! This is going to look much better than your mouth!" Azazel laughed as he placed his left hand on his left cheek, squeezing hard enough to make a muffled squeak, and pulled away from the other to reveal his full lips.
Grasping his cock with his right hand, Azazel rubbed his helmet seeping up and down his velvety soft lips and groaned when his hot arousal coated his tip.
"You are so wet ..." Azazel moaned, almost lost in her moisture. It was so slippery; it was difficult to point the correct hole. From the bridge of flesh between her ass and pussy to the pink bush with scarlet hair after her clitoris, Azazel's stick lathered her juices everywhere.
Using her right hand, Stella reached behind herself and held her slippery pussy. "Here ... let me ..." Stella offered as she guided him to his destination. As soon as they both felt its tip slip into that tight, hot hole, they knew it was there.
Azazel's knees almost shook when euphoria quickly grabbed him. "Oh, fuck me Stella! You are so fucking tight!" He grunted through clenched teeth, not believing how tense the redhead was. The Half-Angel grabbed both sides of his voluptuous hips for support while pressing further in.
Stella clung to the box with both hands once again, falling forward and pressing her clothed breasts onto the hard surface. "W-well, y-you're so big! You're breaking me!" Stella moaned, looking at him over her shoulder. "Fuck me! This is a big dick!"
Stella's words caressed his ego almost as much as his walls caressed his rod. Azazel puffed out his chest while his penis and ego swelled to the max. His painfully erect penis was pushing into his slit at an agonizing and unbearably slow pace. Just head in, but 25 centimeters to go!
"This is taking too long!" The man behind her groaned. "I'm going to stick it in! Get ready!" At least he had the decency to warn her. His patience was wearing thin and he wanted to put his entire sword into its sheath immediately!
Stella's eyes flew open with fear and her mouth began to spew out hesitation and denial. "W-wait, A-Azazel no- Kyah!" Stella gasped when Azazel's fingers dug deep into his plump hips and he pushed his hips forward at a brutal pace, thrusting a third of his cock into her pussy!
Azazel's head fell back with pleasure and he was very pleased with the results. This spread the process astronomically, so of course he would do it again and again until he had all of his magnificent flesh in his glorious pussy! Moving away a little, not even an inch, Azazel gave another violent impulse.
"Kyah!" Stella screamed again, although this time was very different. As soon as half of his fat cock forced itself into his tight tunnel, Stella's legs rocked dramatically and her pussy clung to him, unloading large quantities of her female juices.
Stella Blacksteel was squirting from having a giant dick stuck in her pussy!
"~ Azazel ~" Stella cried out in ecstasy, squirting on his cock and soaking him from the waist down in her feminine cum.
Azazel bit his bottom lip and liked it immensely. Having Stella cum on his dick was life changing. His tight walls tightened his flesh as he continued to pump into her, his tunnel now more rigid bringing even greater amounts of sweet friction to torment his nerves.
Much of its sweet juices ran down its shaft, covering its member and lubricating it, allowing it to perform the complete insertion. Slowly but faster than before, Azazel sheathed himself completely within Stella's swallowing channel and basked in glory while his swollen testicles felt his hot lips and thorny bush.
"Holy shit!" Azazel cursed when his hips pressed against his limp ass, hugging her body against him. He gasped like a dog and, before he knew it, started to fuck her like a dog too ...
Stella's body was forcibly rocked back and forth along his penis. "S-slowly!" Stella pleaded, wanting a break after orgasm. She was still incredibly sensitive and having her flesh plowing against her walls over and over again was very stimulating!
His eyes rolled to the back of his head as Azazel made his way with his erotic body. He treated her like a piece of meat or a fuck hole. All that mattered was putting his cock inside her. His dirty paws hurt his hips and his ass was getting sore not even three minutes into his sex!
"A-Azazel ~" Stella moaned again, drool dripping from her dangling tongue. Her white blouse was being stretched with every brutal thrust that made her huge breasts dangle inside the fabric. The top button loosened, exploding in the distance, with the second on its tracks. Button number three was starting to wear out as more of his red chest popped out.
Clop! Clop! Clop!
The damp, dirty sounds of their mating echoed through the empty room. Stella's big, fleshy ass slammed against her harshest body and created a symphony of sound
Azazel licked his lips and looked at the back of the girl he had treated as a sister for a long time, now realizing that they could do much more fun things now. "Heh ... I doubt Anna can handle it like you, Stella!" He commented.
Stella would have rolled her eyes if it weren't for them currently hitting the back of her skull while he fucked her in the box. She would also have responded with some nonsense about judging people if her mouth wasn't being used for obscenities and praise.
Her nipples rubbed almost raw against the hem of her loose blouse. They were caught, the tiny lumps still attached while the middle of their bouncing flesh was left to rub against the cloth that wrapped the box. Stella's vagina spasmed again, loving the way her sensitive buttons were continually provoked. It was almost as good as Azazel's furious pussy divider doing its job.
"Ooooh my Gooood!" Stella screamed, her legs shaking violently when she came again. After an entire night desperately overcoming herself, her orgasm trigger was being fired, leaving her in an almost infinite sea of climax. She was loving it.
Another person who was loving it, although he didn't warn her, was Azazel. He was feeling so good that he found it acceptable to come right away. Without warning, just instantly filling Stella's tight pussy as he wanted.
As soon as those thick, sticky strings carried inside her and hit her uterus, Stella's eyes opened in the middle of orgasm and she was pulled out of her own paradise.
"A-Azazel!" Stella screamed, feeling herself getting the thick cream. "What the fuck is this ?!"
The boy coming just smiled out of breath, stopping with his cock fully embedded inside her. "My seed Stella ..." Azazel sighed happily. Her swollen balls throbbed against her bush and clitoris.
Stella tried to squirm free, but his hold on her was too great. She was unable to move away from the beast of a man who came inside her. She clenched her teeth, digging her nails into the wood of the box. Stella simmered silently, letting it finish. His punishment would come soon.
After what seemed like an eternity, Azazel finally tapped and uncorked his withered cock from her pussy and took a look at her useful work. A good, steady trickle of his foamy white sperm through those messy pink lips was a sign of a job well done!
Hitting her in the ass, Azazel thanked him. "Boy, I needed this. Three years to come. Thanks, Stella!" Azazel smiled, not knowing what he was turning his back on as he pulled on his messy shorts to put him back on.
Behind him, a storm was brewing in the form of a very angry redhead.
"You big son of a bitch ..." Stella growled furiously.
Azazel's ears perked up. "What did you say, Stella?" Azazel questioned when he started to turn around, only to fall on his butt and started running away in fear when there was a storm of fury from hell spinning in front of him.
"I let you have sex with me and you have the courage to come inside?! You bastard son of a bitch! You should warn me like a gentleman!" Stella screamed as she took a step forward, her tiny bare foot hitting the floor hard enough to make an impression. "I could get pregnant because of you!"
Her eyes widened and her lip started to quiver. With how excited he was, he forgot how scary Stella could be when he got angry. "II ... excuse me, Stella! I was caught at the time! I take any responsibility !!" He tried to defend himself.
The woman in front of him cracked her knuckles. "Do you know what we do with the guild perverts who can't control their lust ?!"
"Fuck them until their balls are completely empty and they learn a lesson?" Azazel asked hopefully.
Three months later, Shield of the Fallen Dragon Guild Hall.
Everyone is talking around the guild hall, Yuruzu talking to Ruby, Azazel fighting Bob Anna talking to Alexia and so on.
Now, back to Yuruzu talking to Ruby. In the middle of the conversation, Ruby decides to ask, "Hey Yuruzu, did you notice Stella and Azazel acting weird around each other?"
"Now that you mention it, I kind of noticed it," Yuruzu stated as he wiped his glass suspiciously.
Stella then joined the guild, grabbed Azazel without worrying about hitting him for fighting Bob, but still hitting Bob for fighting Azazel, and dragged him to the Guild corner, causing everyone to look at them. Stella then whispered something to Azazel, so that only he could hear, and suddenly he went pale, bright red and wide-eyed at the same time, and shouted, loudly, "ARE YOU PREGNANT ?!"
Stella then thought to herself, 'I really should have told him in private, shouldn't I?' and so the explosion started for the guild.
Nana had dropped the barrel on little Nina's head, mouth open, Derek's cigar had fallen out of her mouth, Lucius had dropped his mug on Lyran's head, his hand still in a drinking position, Anna had eyes wide for the pair, with an almost imperceptible smile, as she knew they had been in a relationship since a few weeks ago, Bob froze in the middle of taking off his pants, Juliette passed out at the thought of having babies with Bob, Steliano was paralyzed with a smile malicious, in the middle of eating another expensive dish, Ruby passed out from shock, Yuruzu's jaw dropped, even Ulysses and his Thunder God Legion was wide-eyed, Murilo, who was in the middle of Azazel and Stella's painting , froze in shock, his cot lying on the floor, even Master Drake was open-mouthed with beer from his mug still spilling into his mouth, which was now overflowing, and one of his Demon Cat present was frozen in the middle to eat another fish.
Master Drake then decided to approach Stella and ask, "What did Azazel say, is it true?"
"Y-Yes." Stella responded deeply, blushing.
"Who is the father?" Master Drake asked, to which Stella looked away, pretending not to have heard the question. "Who is the father? Please tell me my child." Master Drake asked again, to which Azazel trembled raised his hand.
"Well, I am the father."
"JUST HOW THE HELL WAS IT HAPPENING ?!" Everyone except Master Drake, Nina and Yuruzu screamed, they just replaced the word "Hell" with "What the hell".
"Well," Stella started, "Do you remember when Azazel and I came home after getting drunk after completing our first SSS rating mission a month ago?
"Yes, I remember having to interrupt you or you would have died of alcohol poisoning!" Yuruzu replied.
"Well, after we left, we both ended up at Azazel's house," Stella continued, "While there, Azazel admitted that he liked me and I admit that he liked him, and you know one thing led to another ..."
"Well, that's understandable," said Master Drake.
"Oh," Azazel said shortly afterwards in a cheerful voice, "We ended up in a relationship about five minutes after we both woke up, and let's say this was not our first time to have sex."
"WHAT THE HELL?!" Almost everyone shouted again.
Stella then grabbed Azazel's hand and ran out the door with him, while shouting, "If you want to know more about how it happened, ask Anna, she has known this since she caught us kissing us two weeks ago, while going to call Azazel for a mission, and with that Stella and Azazel left the Guild during the day, blushing all the time, while poor Anna continued to be practically bombarded with questions for a while, and so Stella's pregnancy began.