"Is this what you wanted...?" questioned Vahn, slapping his cock down on Sui-Feng's face as she sat in a deep squat with her legs spread and hands held up near her breasts, curled like a begging animal. It had been twelve days since she questioned his capacity as a man, and in that time, he had continued to fuck her even when she ate and slept.
"I want it..." panted Sui-Feng, illusory hearts permeating her eyes as she panted like a bitch in heat with her tongue tentatively extended to try and lick the base of Vahn's cock.
"Then I guess it's about time we wrap this up..." said Vahn, causing Sui-Feng to feel lost and confused as he retracted his cock and began to fix his clothes.
Contrary to Vahn's expectations, Sui-Feng didn't panic or plead for him to continue. Instead, she looked genuinely regretful as she closed her eyes, slumped her shoulders, and responded, "I understand..." in a sad but still passion-heavy tone.
'She really defers to those she positions above her...' noted Vahn, pausing in the middle of adjusting his sash to cup the right side of Sui-Feng's face, compelling her to look up at him sadly as he smiled and hummed, "Look at you being all cute..."
"Master..." sighed Sui-Feng, her husky, subdued tone nourishing the seed of sadism that had taken root but not fully sprouted within Vahn.
"Turn around and present..." said Vahn, making a subtle gesture with his chin. In response, Sui-Feng inhaled a protracted breath through her nose, noticeably perking up before she turned around, bent down so far that her chest touched the floor, and raised her ass with her fingers spreading her anus and pussy wide.
"I can see why you're Yoruichi's favorite..." remarked Vahn, causing Sui-Feng's pounding heart to skip and the pulsating interior of her pussy to contract tightly. She was gaping somewhat due to his cock increasing to 35cm with a girth that was difficult to fit his hand around, but she would recover with time.
Unsheathing and dropping his cock onto Sui-Feng's ass, resting atop her deep intergluteal cleft, Vahn caused her to become still as a statue as he remarked, "You called me Master before...does that mean you're prepared to bear my child?"
Not anticipating such a question, Sui-Feng's eyes flitted randomly as she searched herself for the answer. She was afraid that Vahn would refuse to fuck her if she answered no, but as the 9th Head of her Feng Clan, giving birth to a child that wasn't her husband's would bring shame and dishonor to her house and line.
"I shouldn't have to remind you of this, but you've been my woman from the moment you decided to serve me at your Mistress's behest..." stated Vahn, lining his glans up with Sui-Feng's hot and steamy entrance, gently probing it as he asserted, "I will never allow you to fall into the hands of another man..."
Hearing Vahn's words, Sui-Feng's pussy contracted involuntarily as she bit her bottom lip in conflict. Everything would be resolved if Vahn took her as his wife or mistress, but she couldn't possibly marry him or carry his child before her Mistress.
"Sui-Feng...stop overthinking and tell me what you want..." asserted Vahn, his voice firm, authoritative.
"I want Master's long and thick cock deep inside of me..." responded Sui-Feng, following a brief pause.
"Then, if I decide you'll bear me a child, that's what you'll do..." asserted Vahn, slowly sinking his cock into Sui-Feng's eager pussy, inducing in her a suffocatingly intense orgasm. In truth, he had no intention of knocking her up, but by planting the thought in her mind, he ensured she would be thinking about it constantly. Women tended to be more affectionate when they were determined or prepared for the possibility of being pregnant, so he would continue seeding such potentialities in Sui-Feng's mind until the only futures she could imagine were in his service or at his side.
'So this is the man my Mistress has chosen...' noted Sui-Feng, her glazed eyes rolling back and face rubbing against the floor as the reverberations of Vahn's cock pounding her insides reached to her brain, suffusing it with a sensation akin to innumerable ants crawling across its surface. As Vahn had promised, she could barely form a cohesive thought while subjected to such pleasure. But the one thing she knew with absolute certainty was that if he chose to impregnate her, she would have no choice but to carry it to term. And from then on, she would never be able to escape serving him...
With such thoughts in mind, Sui-Feng imagined that she could feel her uterus descending. And when Vahn invariably blew his load, she tensed with such force that his cock briefly became trapped inside her, pumping her full without permitting a single drop of his semen to escape...
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[Seven Days Earlier]
"It's been five days and you're still going at it? I had better get her back in one piece..." expressed Yoruichi, smiling but with a bead of sweat forming on the right side of her face. At the same time, she looked around, feeling a sensation akin to deja vu as she was unable to differentiate between the room they were in and Vahn's usual bedroom. Everything from their layout to their smells was identical.
"She'll be fine," assured Vahn, approaching and embracing Yoruichi from behind as he explained, "I've been corresponding with Akeno and a few other specialists, so I'm not subjecting her to anything that will break her permanently..."
"Permanently being the operative word..." hummed Yoruichi, reaching up to hook her right hand around Vahn's head as she turned and tilted back her own for a kiss. She had felt compelled to visit when Sui-Feng failed to return even after five days, but since Vahn seemed confident that he had things under control, she decided not to press the matter further.
"Now, what is this about a schism occurring in the Soul Society...?" asked Vahn, hiking up the orange, tunic-like top Yoruichi was wearing to rub her soft yet toned abs.
"According to what I've been able to gather from the Gotei members who were sent here, the progressive faction that's been pushing to modernize the Seireitei has been gaining a lot of traction," revealed Yoruichi, wiggling her ass against Vahn's bulge as she maintained, "And if you follow through on your plan to appoint non-Shinigami to the Central 46, it's all but certain that the conservative factions will take action to preserve their power and influence..."
"What do you think of my plan...?" asked Vahn, slipping his right hand into Yoruichi's panties, continuing to caress her belly with his left, and burying his face between her neck and right shoulder.
"Mmn...I understand the reasoning behind it..." affirmed Yoruichi, closing her eyes and tilting her head back, enjoying Vahn's skilled ministration as she argued, "But if things change too quickly, it could disrupt the balance between the three realms and loosen the seal on Hell. I don't doubt that you and the Pavilion could do something about it, but it would be difficult to resolve on our own..."
"Wouldn't that matter be resolved naturally by having powerful people on the living side of the seal?" asked Vahn, sticking his left middle finger into Yoruichi's shallow belly button as he hummed, "And if those present aren't enough, we can always make more..."
"What, having nine children back to back wasn't enough for you...?" asked Yoruichi, biting her bottom and scrunching her brows as Vahn slipped his right middle and ring fingers into her pussy, their lengths increasing so he could apply pressure and stimulate her G-spot.
"Not even remotely..." responded Vahn, giving Yoruichi a hickey before revealing, "I have never felt more accomplished—more pride than when I held each of my children for the first time. And since everything about you is exceptional, our children are guaranteed to be extraordinary..."
"Your tongue's as glib as it is dexterous..." hummed Yoruichi, surprising herself by seriously contemplating Vahn's offer. She had actively avoided getting married and believed that having children would severely limit her freedom, but after witnessing how the Pavilion handled child-rearing, she knew that wouldn't be the case. The Pavilion had both the personnel and resources to ensure her children would be well cared for, even if she were scarcely around...
"How about this..." started Yoruichi, placing her hand over Vahn's as she proposed, "You successfully strengthen the seal on Hell and help arrange some prospective brides for my tomgirl of a brother. If he takes a liking to any of them and they manage to produce an heir for the Shihoin Clan, my womb is yours to paint and seed as you please."
"That kind of thing is best left to Venelana, but I can certainly discuss it with her..." affirmed Vahn, already picturing several candidates for the role of Yoruichi's brother's wife. The girlish boy, who looked remarkably similar to Yoruichi, sans her enormous tits and a succulent ass, was a presumably incurable sis-con. However, as long as they chose candidates with strong personalities and playful natures reminiscent of Yoruichi's, they should be able to win the thin and androgynous-looking Shinigami over.
"Well, those are my terms..." hummed Yoruichi, turning to face Vahn with a mischievous, catty expression as she questioned, "Now, how much longer are we planning to dawdle in the middle of the room? I didn't come all this way just to check on Sui-Feng..."
Throwing his yukata open with his hands spread wide and his penis rising like a war trumpet, Vahn adopted a cheeky grin of his own and asked, "Do I look unprepared...?" before trying to pounce on the chocolately-skinned beauty. Yoruichi effortlessly dodged him with an amused chuckle echoing in her wake, but after a quick round of Shunpo Tag, they unfailingly found themselves rolling atop his bed, making out and doing much more without inhibition...
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"One day, the two of us will see eye to eye as father and son..." asserted Vahn, holding Valcas with the crimson-haired infant standing on his legs in a bright red, white-collar button-up onesie.
"Hkuuu—"
As if to directly refute Vahn's claim, Valcas spat up a mouthful of viscous and foul-smelling white vomitus. Vahn captured it within his Domain and formed it into a tiny ball that he promptly teleported away to deep space, but that was only the first step of Valcas's defiance.
Seeing Valcas hold his breath and strain to the point of turning red, Vahn's eyes flashed. A split-second later, the poop Valcas was trying to force out disappeared from within him, leaving the rebellious infant at a loss before he looked at Vahn in slack-jawed disbelief.
"The same trick won't work—"
Before Vahn could finish his smug assertion, Valcas's face flushed and he began crying at the top of his lungs. A wave of panic washed over Vahn, but before he could try to appease the young Devil, Rias, who had been observing the interaction between her mother and Kushina, exhaled a wryly smiling sigh before making her way over to attend and pacify their son herself.
"He'll come around...eventually..." assured Rias, guiding Valcas's head to her left shoulder and gently patting his back until his wailing settled into a series of soft, almost speech-like grumblings. Meanwhile, Vahn was left to sit alone and depressed, unable to fathom why his eldest son appeared to resent him. They had already confirmed that Malcas wasn't a reincarnator or someone with inherited memories, so it didn't make sense for him to be so...willful at such a young age.
Restoring a thread of light to Vahn's dreary world, Kushina approached him with the oversized Naruto in her arms, an awkward but loving smile adorning her face as she offered, "If you would like, I'm certain Naruto wouldn't mind you holding him..."
As if to demonstrate his mother's claim, Naruto clapped his hands and presented a goofy, toothless smile. He was noticeably less astute than Vahn's Devilborn children, but his smile could brighten up any room he was in without fail.
Accepting Naruto and sitting the bubbly boy on his left thigh as Kushina sat beside him, Vahn felt a pervasive warmth fill his chest. Naruto might not share his blood or non-existent genes, but he would never not regard the bright-eyed, maroon-haired Uzumaki as his son...
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