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The training post broke under the fist of Nozomi. Her grey eyes glared at the spot where the wood splintered with a face of pure concentration. In the waning light of the evening sun a faint glow emanated from her sweat-slicked body. She looked absolutely stunning and I found myself clapping at her display.
"Impressive, you've done it." I could see the radiant smile blooming on her face as she looked at her bruised knuckles. Earlier in the week her fists were bloodied as she didn't have the control to coat her fist in geist. But with my bootleg chakra control techniques that I tweaked a bit, she grew quickly as her geist control became smooth and refined. The energy escaped less and less from her body as more of it was under her control.
"So... what's next?" She sidled up beside me, her warm body brushing up against me as the sweet scent of jasmine and the salt of sweat on her skin fused in an intoxicating combo that lit a fire in my body. The look in her eyes told me that she was feeling something similar as my arm wrapped around her waist.
***
"Well, we still need to train your control to achieve a full body shroud of geist, but I think a little break is in order. Would you like to take a bath?" I hoped she'd agree, and when she gave me a shy nod in response I almost jumped for joy.
Entering the large Japanese bathroom of the house I was once again reminded of how well the Tokyo Exorcist Academy treated me. The sparkling tiles and massive tub sitting up against the back wall looked like a rich Japanese person's bath. The whole place was mine as an instructor of the academy and it was soon about to become my harem headquarters.
My eyes wandered over to the hastily undressing Nozomi, her attempt to enter the water before I caught a glimpse of her naked body was cute but doomed to fail. Her large breasts topped with hard little cherry nipples and pink areola were exposed and my hungry gaze followed them as she turned around in embarrassment. The sight of her pale slender back and juicy ass only hidden by the shirt she was trying to slip her arms out of had my dick straining at the towel wrapped around my waist. She looked back at me with a blush on her cheeks and a pout on her beautiful pink lips.
"Garridan, if you keep staring at women like that then they'll get self-conscious." Her chiding words lacked any actual bite to them as I strode closer to her. Her body shuddered as I loomed over her, casting a shadow on her creamy white skin. Loosening the towel around my waist I let it fall to the floor, my dick springing free from its restraints.
"I can't help it Nozomi, you're just too sexy." My hands came up from behind as they wrapped around her stomach. My growing erection pressed into the valley between her ass cheeks as I ground against her bubble butt. Nozomi didn't try to escape my grasp and her only response to my scalding hot dick rubbing against her was a needy sigh.
"D-do you really think so?"
"Yes, I'm this hard because of you after all." I pulled back as I let my cock fall off of her meaty ass and land in between her legs. With slow and methodical movement I sawed back and forth as my dick came into contact with Nozomi's clean-shaven puss.
"Mmmmmmh~" A sultry moan leaked from her lips as she pushed back into me, her own motion increasing the friction on her quim. Sticky love nectar covered my cock as her sopping cunt ground harder onto me, my own pace picked up rapidly as my dick pounded in between her thighs. The little bead that was her clit found itself under constant attack as my glans rubbed against her, pre-cum covering the little nub.
"I'm going to make you mine, Nozomi." I spoke those words with the same surety one would say that the sun will rise tomorrow. That day when the Oni sisters attacked and she promised Charlotte she'd become my sex slave she knew I'd eventually come to collect my due. My hands glided up her soft tummy until they reached the underside of her massive breasts. Taking the large mouth-watering orbs in my hands I let my fingers sink into their supple softness. A cute squeak left Nozomi's lips as I began mauling her tits with aggression, my dick still continuing to rub at her pussy.
"I-is Charlotte right, will I just be another notch on your bedpost until you move on to the next ...younger girl?" She spoke through whimpering moans as her body turned into putty under my touch. My fingers tweaking her puffy nipples sent a shudder down her spine as her back arched into me.
"No, unlike your ex-husband I plan on keeping you forever even if I find another girl. You'll be there to train her, to pleasure me, and to let her know that you're my right-hand woman." I failed to mention to Nozomi that the other girl I had in mind was her daughter. Baby steps, one day she'll agree to an oyakodon.
"Mmmmf... You're awful bold to admit to wanting to add more women to the mix. I kind of like it, the thought of you ramming your big fat cock down her throat as I hold her head in place. You'd cum buckets in her mouth and then I'd force her lips open and swap cum with her while you watch." As she spoke these words she disentangled herself from my hold, her dripping pussy scraping against my rock-hard dick. Turning around she got on her knees as she looked up at the looming monstrosity that was my dick.
A lewd smile played on her lips before they parted, revealing glistening strands of saliva that bridged between her lips. Steaming hot breaths tickled the tip of my cock as her mouth got closer. Her pink little tongue darted out over my glans tasting the viscous pre-cum dripping down from my twitching pecker. Her eyes crossed as she savored the taste, a contented hum leaving her lips.
"Why did your husband ever leave you?" I couldn't help but let my inner thoughts slip as I watched the erotic milf lick pre-cum off my cock like it was a tasty treat. This woman is a drop-dead gorgeous milf who any man would fight tooth and nail for and yet her husband left, what gives?
"It's because he couldn't handle my libido even with geist flowing through his veins." Her words sent a shudder down my spine as her breath tickled my shaft. If this powerless woman could make an exorcist run then imagine what it'll be like when I get done training her. Geist enhances the vitality and physical condition of people and that includes libido.
"..."
"Scared~?" She seemed to take my silence as fear as a teasing smirk played on her lips. This woman was used to being a devourer of men, and she thought I was going to roll over just like her husband. Hah, I pitied her naive mentality for she could not see Mt. Tai.
"No, I just about thought how great it's going to be training you. You'll probably get horny after every session and I'll be there to 'relieve' you." As I spoke my hands grabbed ahold of the back of her head, and my fingers dug into her hair for a better grip.
Leaning forward the tip of my cock 'kissed' Nozomi's pouty lips before spreading them as my cock reached the back of her throat in one stroke. I was surprised how easily she accepted my massive girth, her gag reflex was practically nonexistent. Her lips formed a tight seal as she began sucking my cock, her gusto leaving me weak in the knees. Each thrust into her throat felt like a wet warm hug as I felt her tongue slide across my frenulum.
Electric sparks blazed in my vision and a deep warmth rose over my body as her cheeks hollowed out with effort. She was sucking my fucking soul out of my body and I loved every second of it. Goosebumps covered every inch of skin as she swirled her tongue around the underside of my glans, a generous drop of pre-cum dripping from its tip.
"Fuuuuck..." I hissed trough gritted teeth as she pulled back, my arms felt too weak to even hold her in place let alone skull fuck her. Her hand replaced her mouth on my cock as she gave it a few short pumps. A teasing smile graced her lips covered in spit and pre-cum.
"Ah, ah, ah I can't have you coming just yet. We haven't got to the main event yet." As she spoke she gently guided me over to the edge of the bathtub. Pushing on my chest with a gentle touch I followed her lead as I sat down on the tiled edge. The cold sensation of the tile on my ass mixed with the blazing heat my dick felt had me shuddering at the sharp contrast, a pleasant tingle spreading down my spine.
"Do you like being on top?" I spoke in a teasing tone as the buxom woman straddled my waist, her dripping wet snatch mere inches from my raging manhood. The sight of a little bush of black hair above her pretty pink pussy lips had me even harder than I even thought possible.
"I-I guess? It's my first time doing it so I don't know." This girl flipped-flopped from being a bold milf sex bomb to a stuttering school marm and I kind of liked both to be honest.
"Well, you might as well try." I waved at my twitching dick with a bit of impatience as the cool air of the bathroom on my saliva-covered manhood felt ice cold. Like I'd taken a breath mint and chugged a bottle of ice-cold water.
"O-okay, here I go." Slowly, so painfully slow that I felt my sanity waning, Nozomi descended on my cock. The scalding heat I felt as my dick spread her pussy made me groan in pleasure. Nozomi herself squealed at the feeling of me stretching her pussy wide. "Oooooooh, fuck!"
Her tight folds gripped my manhood like a vice as her dripping wet core descended the full length of my dick before I hit her cervix. Her body jolted as a loud groan left her lips. Thick thighs spasmed as she struggled to keep herself upright. Grey eyes glazed over and a silly grin spread on her face, and then she started moving.
"Fuuuuuuuuuck~" Pure animal instincts guided her as her vice-tight snatch gripped my manhood and wouldn't let go. At the apex of her rise, her pussy lips desperately gripped at my cock and wouldn't let go. Her body screamed at her to keep my dick inside and so she descended with a meaty slap.
"Mmmmmf, so good!" She cried out as a shuddering orgasm racked her body. Finally, her legs gave out as they spasmed from the pleasure. Not wanting to let her get away without letting me cum I decided to lead now. My cock eased itself out of the tight grip of her quim before ascending back up like a heaven-piercing spear.
The woman who hadn't recovered from her previous orgasm squealed in ecstasy as my dick poked her womb. My speed increased as her folds milked me, each stroke bringing a new sensation to both of us. The tip of my dick twitched as I knew I was close and by the copious amount of love juice covering my abs, I knew she was too.
"I-I'm cumming Nozomi, you're mine!" I roared as a torrent of hot cum filled her womb as it greedily drank it up. Grey eyes glazed over again and a scream left her lips as another orgasm tore through her body. Her back arched and her body shuddered as a jet of femcum landed on my stomach with the force of a fire hose. She gave one last tired groan before falling asleep in my arms, my hand delicately brushing away loose strands of her hair.
"...love you." The words she muttered in her sleep left a smile on my face.
***
"Where's mom?" Fumiko gave me a suspicious glare as I walked back into the training room, my hair still wet from my shower. Charlotte leaning against one of the training dummies looked at me with a knowing smirk as I strutted across the padded floor. My lips met hers as I gave her a reassuring kiss, and my hands roaming over her body told her that I still wanted her.
"She's resting and she's definitely earned it with how hard she's been working." I let the pride in my voice leak out at the incredible pace of Nozomi's training set. Fumiko herself wasn't far behind her mother as we had already begun focusing on her [Foam Eukrasia].
"...Riiiiight, so what are we doing today?" Fumiko looked like she wanted to ask more about her mother but held back.
"We're going to make your bubbles useful." I snickered as I remembered her throwing bubbles at me when we sparred. The only thing I felt when they hit me was a slight tickle.
"Shut up, they're useful!"
"Yeah, useful in scrubbing dishes maybe but other than that you can't really tickle a phantom to death." Though maybe if I overloaded a Phantom's nervous system maybe I could.
"Hmph, so what are your 'ideas'?"
"Do you ever watch Spongeboy Ahoy?" This universes naming conventions suck, fuckin' copyright!
"Yeah why?"
"Remember when Spongeboy and Rick blow bubbles with the little messages inside?"
"Oh, that's a good idea!"
"That's not the only idea I got, we'll start with that first and then work on tougher ones." Moisture-sapping bubbles, exploding bubbles, shield bubbles, bubble traps, and the list goes on. I didn't want her to use every technique, but if we can pick and choose what's best for her then we'll be cooking with gas.
"So how would I get my voice in a bubble?" Fumiko asked as she formed a bubble in the palm of her hand. Her eyes followed the rainbow colors of the bubble's thin layer as they swirled around.
"Hmm, the most efficient way would be to channel geist into your breath while speaking and let the wind carry your voice inside one of your bubbles." In theory, the geist should help preserve the sound and inside the bubble, it would be protected until it pops revealing the message.
"Okay, I'll try!" As she spoke a bubble formed in her hand again and a vapor of geist escaping from her lips tried merging with it. The result was less than stellar however as the bubble burst as soon as the geist vapor met it. "Shit!"
"Oh come on it's not the end of the world if you don't get it on the first try." I consoled the pouting girl and went back to the drawing board on how she could make the technique work. Maybe if she creates a 'nucleus' using geist that contains the message and then surrounds it with a bubble it will work.
Channeling geist into my own palm I whispered the words and then wrapped it in shadow. The mimic bubble traveled toward Charlotte at a lazy pace, my ability to control the finicky thing was limited due to my weakened state. As it reached her it popped and by the blush on her cheeks, she received my message.
"H-how did you do that?" Fumiko asked as she looked at me with thinly veiled jealousy, her eyes had trailed the mimic bubble through its entire journey.
"I imagined my geist as a nucleus or a better term would be DNA. The information I wanted was stored in the geist and when I formed the bubble around it I now had a form of delivery." Geist is affected by emotions whether good or bad so sending a little love letter to Charlotte was easy as the geist easily carried my intent.
"Okay, I think I've got it." For the next two hours, she attempted to send a bubble message, her eventual success felt all the more sweet. Her message however was less than sweet.
Pop
"I know you fucked my mom." I shrugged my shoulders and sent a bubble back over to her.
Pop
"Of course I did, can you blame me? Your mother is beautiful and fun to hang around, any guy would feel honored to have the chance." I was surprised at the amount of information I could store in each bubble as they seemed to have room for paragraphs of information.
Pop
"Yeah, well why didn't Dad stick around then?" Ah, Daddy issues, the number one way to worm your way into an emotionally vulnerable girl's heart.
Pop
"Because your Dad's a little shithead who abandoned his wife and daughter to fight demons for a living."
Pop
"That's not true, he left cause mom scared him away!" The way she defended her dad was one of the strangest thing in the original series. Hell even when she met the deadbeat during the War Arc she still defended his dumbass even when he admitted that he'd abandoned them.
Pop
"Then he's a coward who couldn't face his own wife, does that sound better?"
"Ugh, stop it! You don't know a fucking thing about Dad or our family, and don't you think just because you got moms panties to dro—" She dropped any pretenses of communicating secretly as she yelled that out. Before she could finish her tirade however the back of Charlotte's hand had other ideas.
Smack!
Charlotte delivered a devastating backhand with her delicate little hand. Her eyes glared up at the stunned younger girl as she displayed her anger openly. The red print of her hand was left on Fumiko's cheeks as tears welled up in the brown-skinned girl's eyes.
"Don't you ever talk about your mother like that again! She has raised you by herself and has been there for you through thick and thin. She nearly died trying to save your sorry little ass and this is how you repay her? Disgusting!" Charlotte jammed a finger in the caramel-skinned girl's chest as she ranted, her normally stoic face was now a mask of rage.
Fumiko seemed properly chastised as her head lowered in shame. Her eyes refused to look at either me or Charlotte and her hands were nervously picking at her clothes. I gave Charlotte a small nod before putting my hand on the girl's shoulder. Her body flinched at the touch and when she saw my calm eyes something seemed to break in her.
"Uwaaaaaaaaah!" She buried her head in my chest as she bawled her eyes out. The sound of her cries must've been the Nozomi equivalent of the bat signal as she waddled out of the house bow-legged and sore.
"Baby, what's wrong!?" Fumiko leapt off of me to go glomp on her confused mother. When Nozomi looked over Fumiko's shoulder and asked me what happened with the look in her eyes I simply shrugged. How in the hell was I supposed to explain the entire story in a single glance?
"Mom, I'm so sorry!" Like a broken record, she repeated those words as her mother desperately tried to comfort her. Fumiko had desperately hoped that her father was a good person, and the only way in the universe that was possible was for her to blame her mother. She sacrificed the real tangible happiness in front of her for a perceived perfect future. The dream of having their family come back together festered in her mind until she took it out on her own mother.
"What a weird little girl..." I spoke as I watched the sobbing girl beg her mom for forgiveness. Did she even know how much her words hurt Nozomi? The milf had tried her best to raise her daughter who seemed desperate to idolize the man who abandoned them.
"She's not weird, she's crazy," Charlotte calling another girl crazy had me giving her a deadpan look.
***
(Katō Fumiko POV):
I want a father.
I want his strong arms to hold me and make me feel safe. He'll tell me he loves and that he'll never leave me. The time he'd spend with me would be magical.
Deep down I'm jealous of Mom, she had Dad all to herself. I remember the first night I caught them having sex, the expression of ecstasy on Mom's face was etched deep in my mind. Before I even realized it I wished my Father would treat me the same as Mom. To make me his.
Then he left, and to say I felt heartbroken was an understatement. I had to see him, to become like Mom so he would see me as a woman. This illusion of desire led me to the Tokyo Exorcist Academy as I planned on finding him once I became an exorcist.
However that all changed when I met Garridan Wraith. He was tall, muscular, and tan. Piercing green eyes looked at my body how I wished dad always would. He was older and his chemistry with Mom was off the charts, once again I felt jealousy at my mother. The way he eye fucked her every time he looked at her made me angry, and when he said he'd fucked her I snapped.
I want you to be my daddy!
Why are you choosing Mom!?
Am I not pretty enough?
Then I realized something as he chastised me, his eyes hadn't changed. The way his eyes lingered on my large boobs, made me shudder. This man wasn't like Dad, he didn't want just mom. No, he wanted me and Mom together and the thought made me wet. He wanted to be my daddy and I reaaally wanted to be his naughty daughter.