"Do make sure to come by the palace in the afternoons from now on... and any sign of defiance from you will not be tolerated, UNDERSTOOD?"
Leila said with a serious expression on her face to the meek and disheveled Kalawarna, who looks like a wimpy kid after being thoroughly roughed up by the bullies in the alley.
( AN: Leila is the clone of Kalawarna. )
"Yes..."
Kalawarna responded weakly with a nod as she was being forced to comply with Leila's demand while Kalawarna wondered where the hell her two assistants were when she was getting assaulted in their own fucking embassy!
Kalawarna doesn't know that the two assistants have been wisely keeping their distance from the embassy after they saw the two Kalawarnas engaging in what they think is a kinky play or sort in broad daylight. They do not even want to know what Kalawarna was doing with herself.
"Good, and when you arrive at the palace, make sure to avoid meeting with any women there; also, do not in any circumstances try to show your face to my Master! I don't need you to somehow worsen my image indirectly!"
"..."
Kalawarna, looking at her clone, doppelganger, or whatever, continues talking with conflicted feelings; she could never have imagined that one day she would be forced to get stronger just so she would not continue to embarrass her clone with her weak strength, like what the hell even is this situation?
"Why is this happening to me...?"
Kalawarna muttered quietly while she thought that her life had become some kind of joke at this point, but the most important thing is that she still can't believe that her clone is more powerful than her, the original!
How can you be this powerful?! She wanted to ask, but her clone is not even allowing her to talk back without permission and continues to whip her until she shuts up and can only listen while answer when Leila asked.
The overwhelming power of Leila is crystal clear to Kalawarna, as she easily manhandled her in her office and established the hierarchy between the two of them, the hierarchy that will most likely stay this way forever.
Oh, and the fact that she got cloned without realizing it also makes her quite angry at Zeno, who is the one who probably cloned her without permission, the permission that anyone sane will never give. She first thought Zeno was a creep who was obsessed with her, but after thinking a bit, she didn't think he was obsessed with her or anything like that, as he doesn't seem to be very interested in her when they met again. She could only think of one reason why he had cloned her.
It was my look, wasn't it? She thought while feeling a bit proud about herself, but it quickly replaced with a sour feeling after she realized that he was only interested in her beauty and even replicated it in the form of a clone for himself without giving a damn about her.
"...Tsk"
Kalawarna didn't realize that she was starting to get envious of Leila, who seems to be a winner in life compared to her despite being just her clone. Leila probably has it all, and it shows in her demeanor and vibe that screams "I'm better than you!" to Kalawarna.
To her, Leila is just so very damn bright and seem to vibrant with positive energy, unlike her, who is dull and insignificant in comparison.
"...and I repeat, do avoid interaction with anyone at the palace as much as possible; I will not allow you to become my weakness for others to make fun of!"
"Grrr..."
After saying her last piece, Leila turned around and walked out of the office with a humph, leaving Kalawarna to stare sullenly at her retreating back in the messy room with various feelings in her heart while she growling in frustration.
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( Long Lewd Ahead )
Meanwhile, the source of the Kalawarna problem is currently sitting leisurely on his black couch. In his office, as he leaned his back against the soft backrest with his icy blue eyes roaming on his beautiful Stand's curves with a hint of lust in his eyes.
White Dream floated in the air as she awaited her command while Zeno looked around her body closely, or specifically her bodysuit. He is looking for a way to undress his Stand like any man of culture would do if they had this kind of Stand.
"As expected..."
With a disappointed sighed, Zeno stopped looking around her body, as he didn't see any place that he could undress his Stand out of her bodysuit. It looks like he really can't do anything about it for now unless he wants to risk using Godblood to modify his Stand which sounds like a bad idea to him.
"Well, it can't be helped..."
He muttered, then reached out for White Dream's hips and mentally ordered her to straddle on his lap. White Dream complied as she climbed on top of him, her mechanic arms warping around his shoulders. Her face is inches away from him, with her alluring red lips parting slightly.
Zeno's gaze took in the sight of his Stand, his eyes lingering on her red lips before falling down to her breasts while feeling her weight and the softness of her butt on his lap. He runs his hands along her sides, eventually reaching towards her butt and groping them with his hands.
"White Dream..."
He says with a bubbling desire in his voice, his hands continuing to knead her big and firm butt.
"I think it's about time we put your sexy red lips to good use..."
He finished with a quick kiss on her lips and then mentally ordered her to give him a fellatio with a lewd smirk.
Without a word, White Dream floated out of his lap before she dropped to her knees on the ground before him, her hands spreading Zeno's knees apart to gain access to his crotch.
Her eyes might be blindfolded, but her movements were anything but clumsy as she reached out with her gleaming, metallic hands to unbuckle Zeno's pants. Her fingers danced with precision, revealing his large, erect penis, which stood proudly before her in no time.
Zeno's smirk grew as he felt the cool air against his sensitive part. He was already anticipating the warmth of her mouth, the way her tongue would be moving around his penis. Zeno feels his arousal surge just thinking about it.
White Dream took a moment to study his length with the same meticulousness she applied to every order he gave. Her pink tongue slipped out, glossing over her plump, red lips before she leaned forward. Her head tilted slightly to one side as she took the tip of his penis into her mouth while applying the perfect amount of pressure of sucking and licking.
"Ahhh..."
A soft, contented sigh escaped Zeno as he felt her warmth envelop him. Her movements were masterfully done, each stroke and suck designed to maximize his pleasure, as if the very essence of her being was crafted solely for this purpose.
Zeno's eyes closed with his hips rising slightly as White Dream began to bob her head rhythmically, her jaw working tirelessly to take him deeper inside her mouth. Her skill was notable better than the other girls, as she knew precisely just how to swirl her tongue around his shaft, how much suction force she should apply, and how to use her metallic fingers that were oddly warm on his skin to give him maximum pleasure.
"Ugh...! hah..."
Each touch and each caress sent waves of pleasure through Zeno as his body responded to her oral service. The surroundings of his office seem to have faded away, replaced by a haze of pink desire that swirled around them.
"Nghh...! Hah.. ha... ha...!"
Zeno started to lose control of himself to the lustful pleasure of White Dream's service as he placed his hands on her shoulder and head, the silky smooth white hair in his hand making him want to keep touching. He guided her movements, pushing her head further down with each thrust, watching his penis disappear between her red lips. His hips rocked against her face, setting a pace that grew more urgent with each passing moment. He could feel that his climax was gradually building up.
Feeling his climax approaching, White Dream immediately wrapped her arms around his waist, her grip firm as she responded to his rough movements while she deep-throated him, her flexible throat with no gag reflex easily taking him in until his scrotum rested against her chin.
The sensation was great for Zeno, a blend of pleasure and pressure that had him groan in pleasure, how poetic was that?
"Hah...! Hah...! Ha..."
His breath grew ragged, his eyes squeezed shut as he focused on the intense feeling of her mouth on him. The scenery in the office and the distant sounds of the city completely melted away, replaced by the rhythmic slurping noises and the soft, wet suction that filled the air.
Zeno's mind was focusing on the sensation, the world narrowing down to the connection between his penis and White Dream's alluring red lips. Each pulse of his penis seemed to throb in time with her movements, each breath a gasp of pure ecstasy.
Zeno's movements were growing more erratic as he approached climax. He watched, transfixed, as his large penis disappeared and reappeared in the red pleasurable abyss of her mouth, her cheeks hollowing with each bob of her head. The sight was intoxicating. She knew just how to push him over, her teeth grazing the sensitive underside of his shaft before she swallowed him whole once more.
"Ughh...! I'm close...!"
He groaned, his voice strained, his hips moving in tandem with her intense rhythm. White Dream's response to Zeno's climax was immediate, with her head bobbing up and down with increasing speed, the sound of her sucking growing more urgent, more throaty. He can feel her literally sucking his seed out of him.
Zeno's grip on her shoulders tightened, her tongue expertly teasing his underside of his penis. The pleasure was so intense but not so intense that he could feel pain, and he knew he couldn't last much longer under her pleasant assault. He threw his head back, the muscles in his neck straining, his entire body tensing as he prepared for release.
"I'm about to...!"
He grunted out while White Dream's lips moved slightly, creating a perfect O around his penis as she took him deeper than ever before. Her throat muscles clenched around him. He could feel the base of his penis touch her soft lips as they sealed tightly on his skin; the sensation was like nothing he had ever experienced before. Her arms on his waist tightened, her metal fingers digging in his skin just enough to add a thrilling edge to the pleasure.
He could feel the first spurt of his seed rising from his testicles—a hot, pulsing need that grew more urgent with each second.
"Urggh…! I'm cumming…!!"
He grunted out as he couldn't hold it any longer, while White Dream's response was immediate, her throat constricting tight around him as she sucking on his entire pulsing length like a thirsty succubus hellbent on taking all his life essence without leaving a single drop behind.
"Cumming!!"
Zeno's teeth clenching as he came, the orgasm ripping through him like a storm. His thick virile seed shot into her throat, straight to her stomach. The sensation was so awesome that it had his mind going blank. He could feel his hot seed filling her, the contractions of her throat milking every last drop from him. His penis twitched and jerked with each spurt, his body shuddering with the force of his release.
White Dream's head remained still on his crotch, her throat working as she swallowed his load after load. Zeno's grip on her hair tightened as he thrust into her mouth, his hips buckling uncontrollably as she took it all. The room was silent, save for Zeno's heavy breathing and the sounds of White Dream swallowing greedily.
"Ha...! Ha...! Ha...! Ha... hah..."
As the last of his orgasm passed, White Dream slowly withdrew from his half-erect penis as her lips stretched along his length lewdly. See such an erotic sight and the pleasurable sensation of her tongue teasing him, Zeno penis instantly becomes fully erect one again in her mouth. He looked down at White Dream in between his legs, who keep sucking gently on the tip of his penis, with his eyes filled with a mix of primal desire and affection.
"That was awesome..."
He sighed in pleasure, patting her head like he was praising a child, a big, sexy, and curvy child...
Zeno was very satisfied with White Dream's amazing service, as the experience is even greater than he expected, even though he knows that it will definitely be great from how much skill she demonstrated when they kissed. He will definitely have her service him at least once a day from now on.
Then suddenly, while he was petting White Dream's head, she started to glow like a lightbulb out of nowhere as she stopped her oral service with a lewd pop.
"What the...?"
Zeno uttered in surprise at the unexpected situation and then without any hesitation, Zeno immediately calls out his Godblood as a golden scouter-like thing materializes on his left eye. The scouter begins to scan the glowing White Dream as he stands up from the couch.
"She is not going to explode or anything, right...?"
He muttered nervously as he brought down her body towards him in his arms while he enacted multiple barriers around them.
After a couple of tense seconds, the scouter finally finished scanning her as a result of her status display on it. Zeno quickly read the information about White Dream and then sighed with a relief expression.
"So she is just evolving? That's good..."
Now he is curious of what she will become after the evolution.
"Who knows, my semen will be the key to your ascension."
Zeno chuckles at the ridiculous condition of his Stand. As expected of DXD, he thought.