The Price for (not) getting peace and quiet | By : Best-Lemon-Writer-in-Training Category: +G to L > Heaven's lost Property Views: 12655 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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There was nowhere to run.
No matter where he looked, escape wasn't possible without his death.
Of course, there was the other choice...
But...
He looked around, his brown eyes looking between the four girls wearing their white wedding gowns, all of which with a translucent veil over their faces.
Astraea, the Angeloid who was as skilled in combat as her stomach was growling, yet a beautiful, busty girl that held multiple similarities to him.
Nymph, the blue haired girl, who was incredibly skilled in all things dealing with information, and a rather loyal though bossy girl.
Mistuki Sohara, the sole bride who wasn't an angeloid, who was kind yet violent when she deemed it fit, and his childhood friend.
And lastly, but not least, Ikaros.
The angeloid who was very powerful, seemingly emotionless, yet just as innocent as both those characteristics combined.
And his loyal angeloid...
Tomoki Sakurai could feel the growing suspense of the situation before him.
There was nowhere for him to run this time.
Nothing to use to go around.
"Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide..." The evil empress of his school, Mikako Satsukitane, spoke, she herself leaning against Eishiro Sugata, who still had a somewhat taken aback look upon his face, for she openly revealed that she and him were together, "Who're you going to choose Tomoki?" Her smile was that of pure evil, her nature of being the she devil revealed as it typically was.
Tomoki would've given her a death glare had it not been for the power she had in this situation.
He wasn't just some toy she could play with!
But at the same time...
"Tomo?" Sohara looked on at Tomoki with surprised eyes, "What's going on?"
He looked down darkly, his hair casting a shadow on his expression that only he knew.
Everyone's eyes were on him.
The pressure was too much.
He'd been thrust into a wedding, with him as a groom...
He screamed out loudly, causing everyone present to give a look of utter surprise.
"Damn it all - I want all four of-"
A crash sent dust everywhere.
"Master, are you alright?" Ikaros ran to Tomoki, calling him by her usual name for him.
"Yeah, I'm alright..." He wiped the dust out of his face, looking at the cause of it-
"HEY MISTER!!!" A little girl with blonde hair and purple eyes that wore a nun's outfit fell gracefully through the air, landing in Tomoki's arms.
She hugged him around the neck tightly, then smiled at him.
Yet another angeloid, Chaos was typically very sadistic, but her curiosity on what love was left her in this situation.
Yet another angeloid that came to him...
Tomoki scowled, then roared to the skies, "I JUST WANT MY PEACE AND QUIET BACK!!!"
As this usually ended in everyone laughing, there was no laughter.
Only...
He looked around, seeing everyone's red faces, the only exception to that being Mikako and Sugata.
"...what did the dummy say..." Astraea was wide eyed.
"Tomo... You really want all of us..." Sohara looked like her face was lit up with a red light.
"You... You pervert..." Nymph said, her face red as Sohara's.
"...Master..." Ikaros looked at Tomoki after hearing this, "I understand. You wish to propose to everyone."
Tomoki felt himself becoming very short suddenly, his eyes becoming perfect white circles with pure black outlines.
He knew now he was in deeper shit than ever before...
"..." Tomoki looked at Ikaros, face red as well, "I..."
"Tomoki you dog..." Mikako smiled, "So you want all of them, huh? Okay then!" She waved her hand in the air, "As of now, all of you are hereby, Mrs. Sakurai!"
"Huh? What does that mean?" Astraea looked around, not understanding.
Simultaneously, hands went over them all, and within minutes, Tomoki and his new wives were all seated within the confines of a plane, all of which being changed into kimonos.
They were set in different rooms, so they didn't see each other at all.
Tomoki was alone, and needless to say, he couldn't help wallowing in the despair of his situation, the setting sun pouring into his room, leaving an orange tinge on every inch of the room that the sun's rays could reach.
'Here's another weird ass situation... have I been around them so much that they rubbed off on me?!' He cried while in a fetal position, rocking back and forth.
How the hell did he end up doing that?!
HOW?!
"Tomoki..."
He looked up at his name, his grandfather's voice filling his ears, "Grandpa?"
"Tomoki..." An silhouette appeared before him, shrouded by a very bright light, "Do not despair Tomoki... You can help carry out the dream that I had always had..."
He went into his mini self again, standing up, "The dream to be with all the woman in the world?!"
"No! That's impossible. I mean the dream I had to be the husband of many beautiful women. You now hold the power to bring my dream even closer to reality! Take thus marriage seriously Tomoki! Stay with them forever!"
Tomoki clenched his fist, pumping it, "I will Grandpa! Thank you!"
The silhouette disappeared and Tomoki realized there was someone knocking at the door.
"Uh... yeah? Come in." Tomoki called, and the door opened to reveal the petite blue haired girl, "Oh hey Nymph." He crossed his legs, putting his hands behind his head, leaning back, "What's up?"
"Hey Tomoki..." She looked down slightly, "I just wanted to ask you something..."
Tomoki didn't fail to notice how her hand went up slowly, almost caressing the choker around her neck.
"Oh, you want me to be your master..." Tomoki half lidded his eyes, knowing by her expression and how she gripped the chain connected to the choker that he had taken the words from her mouth.
It seemed like there isn't a way out of a lot of things lately, he thought, almost as though all the things he avoided in the past had suddenly chose to team up and take their revenge...
"Y-Yeah. Is it alright if I start the imprinting?"
"But why do you want a master?" He looked up at her, "I mean, don't you like being free? I think it's more of a pain in the ass to have to follow all orders someone gives you."
"Yeah, it can be, but..." Nymph looked at him and smiled, face reddened, "I want to stay connected to you. So I can always make you happy."
Tomoki stared for a moment, then sighed, with closed eyes, "Alright. Go ahead."
Nymph beamed.
"On one condition." Tomoki added, and she looked at him, seeing his face remain unmoving.
"What's that?" She asked. But deep in Nymph's mind, she couldn't help but think it was something perverted.
That was everyone's Tomoki after all.
"I want you to be my master as well." He opened his eyes, his expression not holding even the slightest amount of perverse intent or comedic desire.
She stared in surprise.
"If I became your master, and you followed everything I tell you to do, then how would you feel? How do you know I won't treat you like a servant instead of my wife?" Nymph blushed at his calling her his wife.
"I... I didn't think about that..."
"So how about it Nymph? If we become each other's master, we can please each other constantly." He reasoned.
Nymph didn't do anything, only nodded after a minute of silence.
"Okay." Tomoki smiled, lifting his hand to her, "I'm ready."
"Yes." Nymph began the imprinting process, and within seconds, a chain curled around Tomoki's palm, "I'm finished... master." She smiled, the last word coming out, her voice barely under her control as she felt it come out.
It felt so good to say that...
"So what's your first order?"
"My first order is for you not to call me master..." Nymph felt her happiness begin to deflate... "Unless of course you're in a maid's outfit when you say it..." His voice adopted the pitch that made it clear that he was imagining something perverted.
And as she imagined it herself, Nymph could see herself, wearing a black and white dress with an apron, leaning down with a platter of food, saying in a voice that would Ikaros to shame, "What would you like me to do Master?"
And, by reflex, she scowled, then began a ferocious flurry of punches all over Tomoki's face, screaming repeatedly, "You pervert! You perverted little bug!"
Once she was able to stop herself, she sighed, "Forgive me Tomoki." She bowed.
"That was a joke you know... You can call me Master whenever you like..." Tomoki lay on his side, bumps covering his body.
"Okay then, what's the real order?" Nymph stood straight.
"Take your hair out of your pigtails." Tomoki said after a moment of looking up at her.
She looked taken aback by this, but nodded all the same.
She pulled the bands holding her hair up out, her hair falling all together in a flowing blue array.
She found Tomoki staring at her, and as she realized this, she looked away, "What?"
"...You look so cute..."
Her face went red.
"So Nymph, what's your order to me?"
Nymph blinked, then looked down in thought, wondering, trying to shrug off the strange feeling of being asked to give an order rather than someone else doing the ordering.
She walked closer to Tomoki, looking down on him.
What would she do for her first order...?
Getting on her knees, she leaned down as she got closer to his face, "Kiss me bug." She closed her eyes, leaning closer, pulling the long locks of hair that fell in over Tomoki's face behind her left ear.
Tomoki wanted to comment on being called a bug, but stopped after he saw her leaning in, lips puckered into a kiss.
He mentally sighed, leaning up and coming slowly closer.
When they were close enough to feel each other's breath however, Tomoki hesitated.
This was usually the part when something bad happened...
He steeled himself.
This was her order to him.
He couldn't back out now.
With that thought, he leaned in completely, brushing his lips against hers.
Unlike how it usually seemed to look in movies and books, the kiss didn't really make any feeling explode inside them.
But then again, this was both of their first kisses.
And it probably had something to do with the fact that Tomoki hesitated...
They broke away, looking into each other's eyes, then Tomoki leaned in again, kissing her once more, slightly deeper this time, not as hesitant.
This time, to Tomoki, it felt as though he couldn't breathe in that moment, and yet, he felt himself kissing deeper, the feeling of breathlessness becoming somewhat addicting after a moment.
Nymph did the same, letting herself moan lightly into the kiss, moving her hand over his chest, responding to his actions by kissing back herself.
After a moment, she moved her leg, lifting it onto the other side of his body, now sitting on top of him.
Tomoki wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his body.
He held the back of her head, kissing deeper, her hair falling back onto him.
They broke the kiss, and Nymph rubbed her cheek against his, her breathing slightly harder, hugging him.
She held the back of his head, then leaned into his neck, "What's your order to me?"
"Do... whatever you like Nymph..."
She complied to his breathless command, kissing his throat, hands reaching down, going under the fold of his kimono, and moving her hands up, feeling every inch of his torso.
She pushed him onto his back lightly, kissing lower, hearing Tomoki's breath get caught in his throat or become more rugged.
She opened his upper top up, then kissed down his chest, steadily going lower and lower, until Tomoki spoke, "Nymph, we... we shouldn't take this too far..."
She looked up at him, and Tomoki saw her azure blue eyes reflecting an emotion of strong want, "But a master's orders are absolute... and you said to do whatever I wanted..."
Tomoki's face developed a shadow as he felt the blue lines of shame coming down the sides of his face, "You... You can cancel that order, can't you?"
"All orders are absolute. So I can't ever cancel an order." Tomoki didn't notice her hand sliding down his body...
"Is it possible to make an order to cancel another - AH!" Tomoki groaned out when he felt Nymph grip his length from under his kimono.
"No. Now it's time for my order bug." Nymph smirked, leaning in close to his face, evident emphasis on every word that escaped her mouth next, "Let me do whatever I want to you without you stopping me."
Before Tomoki could try to find a way to get out of that situation, as he normally did when the odds weren't in his favor for a good ending (at least to him), Nymph moved her hand over his length, then rubbing it, smiling at his pleasured face.
Within seconds, the object she was rubbing became very hard, and she looked down, seeing his length.
She wondered what she had to do, but then settled for the first thing that came to her mind.
She pulled Tomoki out of his kimono, throwing it away, his body revealed to her.
She smiled at his stunned face, then removed her own kimono, her body revealed onto him, only her lingerie covering her.
She lay on top of him, then began rubbing herself against him, his length brushing against her still covered opening, making Tomoki groan and Nymph moan.
She continued to do this, doing it half to pleasure him and half to pleasure herself, both from the way her reactor was currently acting and how much she enjoyed looking at the somewhat tortured look on Tomoki's face.
After a minute of this, she felt Tomoki try to grab her panties, but she gripped it, smirking at him, "No, bug, I'm your master, and my orders are absolute."
She continuously went on with what she was doing, and after several minutes, Nymph felt he'd had enough.
She considered trying to just leave him like that at first, but didn't as she felt it wouldn't be right for a reason unknown to her.
So she went with something else, as she was already his wife...
She slipped out of her panties, unclasping her bra, then rubbing her body against his more, his length really rubbing against her opening.
It seemed Tomoki had had enough within a minute of that, and he flipped them over, pinning her down, both of them breathing hard.
Nymph smirked again, "What are your orders master?"
Tomoki still breathed hard, then kissed her, feeling her roughly kiss back.
He felt his want grow for her... and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold himself back much longer...
"Let it out man, you know you want to." His dick said.
(A/N: Watch the episode in Forte where Astraea comes in if you don't understand what just happened.)
Tomoki gripped the floor, the white padding the only thing keeping him from entering her, letting him become a being within the world of ultimate bliss.
His hand slowly moved down, and just was about to move the padding off of her when he stopped.
He broke the lip-lock he had with Nymph, then closed his eyes to block out the image of Nymph, her eyes filled with absolute yearning, arms spread out, chest heaving and falling as she breathed so heavily.
Opening his eyes, he looked in her eyes, "My orders are for us to stop-"
Before he could finish, the door to the room opened, and they both looked at it.
"My my. It seems Nymph beat you all to the punch." Mikako stood, arm across her stomach and hand supporting her elbow as it held her cheek, the smile gracing her face not too far from malevolent.
Standing next to her were Tomoki's other three wives, Ikaros, Astraea, and Sohara.
They saw the position they were currently in, and it didn't take long before Tomoki and Nymph realized what they were thinking.
"Master..." Ikaros had a surprised look on her face, greatly taken aback.
"Uh... guys, this isn't what it looks like..."
"What do you mean?"
"We were just..." Nymph blushed red, not knowing what to say, as she knew what Tomoki was trying to say before the girls came in, but not knowing for all her intelligence how to explain it all.
Sohara suddenly had a purple aura covering her, reaching out into the air, "Tomo..."
Tomoki paled, almost already feeling the killer chop coming down on him...
"It isn't fair!" She cried.
Everyone stared at her.
"All those times you openly groped and peeped on me and you make a move on Nymph first?!"
Everyone became their mini selves, still staring at Sohara.
"I see. So you're jealous of Nymph then, eh Sohara?" Mikako smiled at her.
She looked down with a flush.
And then the aura came back.
"Tomo, you pervert!"
Before he could react, Tomoki was being given a barrage of Sohara chops.
And that was how his first day of being a husband ended.
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