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Longing of a Half-Vampire	By : MysticExarch Category: +G to L > Highschool DxD Views: 34326 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The savory scents of cooking food assaulted Gasper's nose as he trudged through the open doorway to the kitchen. It was a massive and elegant room; marble countertops, stainless steel cookware, immaculate carpeting, and more; exactly what one would expect a devil prince like Satan to commission for Issei and his battle-harem. Especially considering that the building was a multiple-stories-tall, opulent mansion to begin with.
"Good morning, Gasper-kun," Koneko greeted him with a sweet voice.
Gasper opened his mouth to respond, but suddenly Koneko's clothes disappeared. She was naked: the bounty of her petite, neko-girl, cute, small-boobed glory spread out before the half-vampire. She even winked and meowed, her furry tail flapping back and forth. Then her eyes suddenly rolled back into her head as her body bent forward, as if offering her rear to an invisible party. Issei was suddenly standing behind her, pushing his hips back and forth as Koneko mewled in delight.
Gasper blinked, and the vision was gone.
"Are you okay?" Koneko, now dressed in a normal school uniform, asked him with a concerned look on her face.
"Uh…yeah. Yes! I am…" Gasper blurted awkwardly, shaking his head to clear away the disturbing sight.
Rias' first rook shot him a sidelong glance, and then went back to her glass of ice-cold milk. Gasper ignored it. He walked over to a countertop table, trying to avoid looking at any of the other girls, lest images of them getting taken by Issei sear his mind as well.
His route brought him past Asia and Akeno, who were too absorbed in their work of cooking breakfast to notice his presence. It was fairly loud in the room as well, what with all of the sizzling of…sausages?...and conversation.
Gasper was relieved. To be honest, he didn't really even want to be around any of the girls right now. Hunger was pretty much all that had brought him out of his room.
As if right on cue, Rias, who was seated on the same counter, greeted him. "Good morning, Gasper-kun!" the king said. "We were worried that your agoraphobia came back. You're up so much later than normal."
President Rias was correct. Normally, Gasper was an early riser, just like most of the girls. That was, up until Issei had finally gotten over his fear of 'finding out what girls really thought of him', at least. Around that time is when the wild sex orgies had started, not that the blonde femboy was surprised. What other result could he logically expect when you had an awesomely-amazing guy like Issei, who, as his parents had accurately observed, was the embodiment of horniness itself, living with seven smoking-hot women who utterly adored him? In any case, now the girls were frequently too tired to do anything other than sleep in, leaving Gasper alone for several hours in the morning for most of the time. Therefore, it must have seemed extremely odd to Rias to see him up even later than they were. No wonder they were worrying about him.
"Oh no, it's not that," Gasper said, shaking his head emphatically. "Iss-" he began, stopping himself from launching into a starry-eyed tirade about how Issei had been the only kind one who had ever cared enough to help him get over it, even though Gasper was merely a pretty trap and not an actual girl that Issei expected to repay him with oppai. "I'm…not like that, anymore," Gasper settled with simply saying.
Rias nodded. "And I'm glad that that's the case, Gasper-kun. You've come a long way. I guess you must have just been tired."
Gasped took a seat next to her and tried to say something, but found himself yawning. "Excuse me."
"Still, tired, I suppose," Rias chuckled. "You remind me of Issei. He's always such a sleepyhead."
No shit, it's because all you sluts are making him please each and every one of you all the time, Gasper thought bitterly.
He winced, feeling a little sorry for mentally insulting Rias and the rest of the women like that. It wasn't their collective faults that Issei didn't want him. He just wished that they would be a little more sensitive and sympathetic around him, instead of openly referencing the fact that they were having sex constantly. They have to know that I know, Gasper thought, cheeks reddening with embarrassment.
Rias looked away, perhaps sensing Gasper's frustration. "Uh, I mean, it must just be a male thing, I guess," she said, punctuating the sentence with a forced giggle.
Gasper didn't respond. He just looked away dejectedly, already regretting coming out of his room.
The sound of the Xenovia's voice suddenly carried over to where he was sitting. "What do you mean it's you and Rossweisse's turn?" he heard the blue-haired Durandal-user protest a little too loudly. "I'll be out of town starting tomorrow! I've barely had a chance to be with him, so I should get another…"
"We've been away from, Issei, too!" Irina shot back, hand on her hips. "We just got back today, so he's ours!"
"That's a load of crap! You're going to have him all of next week!"
The two girl's faces were practically turning red as they stared daggers at each other.
Rias turned to look at Gasper, who had put his face in his hands at this point. He was able to register the words in some faint part of his brain, but all he'd mainly heard was Xenovia begging for Issei's dick in her ass like she had the night before. Irina's voice joined in as well, their two voices becoming a chorus, to his ears, of maidens in heat singing an ode to anal.
"Sorry, Gasper. It's getting near that time of the month, and we're all synced up, you know?" Rias said, standing up from her seat and walking over to where the two women were arguing across the room.
Gasper just shook his head. Even though he was a crossdressing, androgynous boy, he still found it frustrating to be surrounded by girls with their hormones constantly at peak levels.
"Hey, be quiet you two!" Gasper overheard Rias saying.
"Huh?" the two girls replied in confusion.
Silence.
Gasper moved his hands out from in front of his face so he could take a quick peek. He immediately wished he hadn't, though; everyone was staring at him. With an "Eep!" he covered his face again before anyone saw how flustered he was. Even after 'hiding' in that fashion, he could still feel all the harem's eyes on him.
Not to mention, hear them as well. Though they were whispering now, Gasper's elf-like ears were able to pick up on the sound anyway.
"Come on. We can't be talking like that in front of him," Rias stated reasonably, assuming she was unheard by the blonde boy. "Imagine how awkward it is for him."
"I assumed he didn't care. Why would he? Isn't he gay, after all?" Irina asked.
"Maybe that's exactly why it bothers him," Xenovia chimed in.
"Well, maybe. It doesn't bother Kiba, though," Irina replied.
"Wait, Kiba's gay, too?" Xenovia said.
"I don't think so," Rias responded. "I just think he's not interested. He might very well be asexual. It's none of my concern. Though I used to hear some rumors at the high school about him sleeping with lots of human girls…"
"Whoa, really?" Irina said. "Interesting."
"Eh, it doesn't really matter," Rias cut back in. "The point is that Gasper's stressed. He hasn't been sleeping, can't you tell? Just look at him over there at the counter. He looks dead-tired."
"Tired?" Akeno asked, apparently joining the not-so-secretive conversation. "Why would he be so…oh."
An awkward silence settled over the group of girls. A few gasps of realization could be heard as well.
"Oh no," Asia said. "I didn't even think about…"
"None of us did," Xenovia said.
"We've all been thoughtless," Akeno added. "We've been so busy enjoying ourselves that we haven't thought about the kinds of things that poor boy must be hearing at night. Here we are, clustered around Issei; constantly going out on dates with him, spending most of every evening doing it. Gasper must be so lonely."
"Yeah. When's the last time any of us had a girl's night out, or even just a shopping trip, and invited Gasper along?" Xenovia said.
That's part of it, Gasper thought to himself. But there's more. Why can't you understand that? Am I so obviously out of his league, even in your eyes? He felt like crying, but managed to hold back the tears. He would have run out of the room as well, but he was already too busy concentrating on his composure to do it.
"Regardless, I think it goes without saying that I…we…can't have one of our bishops in a state like this," Rias concluded. "Not to mention that Gasper's pretty much family. We need to be more considerate of him. That's an order."
"Agreed."
"Yeah."
"Of course.
"Totally."
"Uh-huh."
"Yes."
Part of Gasper wanted to rejoice. It touched his heart that all the rest of them cared so much about him and were willing to put their obsession with Issei on hold long enough to include him once again. Still, it wasn't the exact type of inclusion he had hoped for. Plus, wouldn't things be really awkward, now?
Gasper heard footsteps approaching. Time to look natural. He sat up normally and rubbed his eyes casually, then switched to stretching with a fake yawn. He turned pointedly away from the girls.
"Gasper," Rias said, walking right up to him so that he was forced to acknowledge did so.
"Are you sure you're okay?" the redheaded Gremory devil asked, placing a hand reassuringly on Gasper's shoulder.
The half-vampire didn't know how to respond. Sexually frustrated, jealous, and isolated. How about you?
"I'm fine," he lied.
Rias smiled sadly and took her seat next to him once more. The other women gathered in a loose circle around him, taking seats and trying to act normal as well.
Gasper felt himself reddening again. This was embarrassing. They knew he knew, and now he knew they knew that he knew. What was he supposed to say? He didn't want all this attention. He didn't want to be in the spotlight. He didn't want his friends walking on eggshells around him. What he truly wanted…no, needed, was…
"Issei!?" the girls all said at once, half-surprised and half-excited.
Gasper turned his head and saw that the red dragon emperor had indeed entered the room, much to his dismay. His hair was utterly disheveled, as if it was an actual rat's nest or something. He looked like a walking zombie with his half-lidded, unevenly-droopy eyes.
"Good-AH!-morning," Issei yawned sleepily, stretching his arms wide to the sides. His left one was in its complete sacred gear form. Apparently, Akeno had forgotten to suck out all the energy in it as she usually did. Gasper wasn't surprised. The raven-haired half-devil had obviously had other things to suck on distracting her last night.
Damnit! Why does everything have to come back to that! Gasper screamed inside his own head.
"Oh, Issei-kun," the woman in question said, leaping up from her seat. She took the incredibly aloof Issei's hand and began to lead him away. "Here, let me help you with that…"
"Huh?" Issei asked, fumbling with his tangled hair.
"Your arm, silly," Rias said, standing up as well.
Issei held up the limb and peered at it with his hazy eyes. "Oh…yeah. I guess it popped up in the night…"
The girls hands shot up to their mouths and stifled giggles at Issei's mannerisms. Gasper found himself wanting to smile, too, but he was in far too upset a mood to do it.
"Here, let me assist you also," Rias said, taking the dragon emperor's other arm.
"Hee hee, okay then," Issei said in a subdued tone, allowing himself to be carried away by the two women.
"I can handle it by myself!" Akeno protested once the trio was on the other side of the room.
Gasper shook his head. Those two were the most competitive over him. It was most likely because they were clearly his two favorite: Rias first, followed by Akeno as runner-up. All the other girls didn't necessarily like that arrangement, Gasper realized, but they all tolerated it for their own reasons. Asia was incredibly jealous, but far too easygoing to do anything about it. She was an extreme example of a Virgo-type personality if he ever saw one: sweet and passive to a fault. Koneko had bittersweet feelings about Issei, so it made sense that she didn't care if others were the favorites. Irina wasn't around nearly as much as the other women, since she was an angel, and not a devil employed by house Gremory. Xenovia had a weird obsession with making babies with Issei, so for her, the sex was a formal, practical act and not an emotional engagement. And Rossweisse, well, she was far too needy to take much issue with the other girls in the harem.
"Well, I guess I'd better get back to the food," Asia said, shooting a sad look over at Rias and Akeno, who were busy sucking on a contented Issei's fingers as if their lives depended on it.
"True. I guess I'd better help you then," Xenovia said, shrugging. She made eye contact with Gasper as if to say 'sorry, but it looks like the moment got away from us'. Gasper vaguely wondered if the knight really meant it.
That just left Irina and Koneko, the former of which quickly left to follow Xenovia. Figures, Gasper thought. She doesn't really know me that well. She probably wants to hang out with her former angel friend. And Koneko…she'd apparently curled into a little cat-like ball on the couch at some point with her glass of milk.
Alone again, Gasper thought, sighing to himself. Story of my life.
Indeed, scenes such as this were normal occurrence in the Gremory household. They'd never really bothered Gasper as much as they did now, though, since the unusually loud carnal activities he'd overheard the night before were planting all sorts of suggestions in his sleep-deprived mind.
Even as Gasper reflected on this fact, he found himself hallucinating different things than the ones he knew were really happening. Akeno and Rias were now sucking Issei's long, hard, warm, amazing cock in the corner instead of his fingers. They took turns submissively bobbing up and down on it, servicing him with their mouths as if that was their purpose in life. They licked and kissed up and down the shaft as they stared lovingly up into the dragon emperor's eyes. The redhead and brunette even swapped the delicious bounty of cum back and forth in their mouths, ferociously making out in between intense sucks of the dick before them.
Gasper felt tears coming to his eyes, so quickly he looked away from the image without really thinking about it. Instead of escaping the nightmares as he'd hoped, the half-vampire found himself witnessing another sight that stabbed his soul with jealousy; Koneko curled up on top of a prone Issei on the couch. The catgirl was grinding her hips into Issei's needfully as she chewed gently on his ear like Felix Argyle from that Re: Zero anime.
"This pussy aches for you, Issei-senpai. Take me…I need it so bad…" she cried.
"No, no, no, no, no…" Gasper whispered under his breath, tearing his eyes away. Time to look at something else. Ah, the food maybe. I'm starving. What could happen?
As Gasper wheeled to face the stove, that sight, too, transformed before his eyes. He saw Asia bent over the counter, her two lower holes completely vulnerable to third, spectral Issei. This one started fucking Asia's pussy like an animal while he slowly slid a big, vibrating dildo in and out of her butthole…one that was identical to Gasper's own toy.
Gasper watched the scene, transfixed. How he yearned to take Asia's place, bent over and getting fucked by Issei like that. Since he only had one lower hole to offer, maybe that fake dick could be thrusting into his mouth! Yeah, he'd be a good boy and suck it well…
"What am I thinking?" Gasper said aloud. "Stop it!"
There was still more that his mind wanted to show him, though. As he stumbled backwards out of the seat, Xenovia's and Irina's clothes vanished.
"Issei likes watching girls have sex, I bet," the latter said, gripping the angel's boobs and squeezing them with one hand as her other plunged several fingers inside her juicy pussy.
"AH! Xenovia!" Irina moaned. "That feels good. Yes, let's give him a show…" The angel and devil leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss while mutually fingering and scraping the nipples of one another.
All the women's faces suddenly turned to look at Gasper as he watched with horror. They smirked evilly, taunting him with their cruel expressions as their eyes bored into his soul. Meanwhile, the lewd exhibition continued uninterrupted.
This is a nightmare! Gasper bemoaned. I don't want to see this!
"Gasper!?" a chorus of voices reached out to him, even as the mirage persisted.
"What's wrong? Are you okay, Gaspie-kun?" one unidentified voice asked. "Quick, someone help him! Asia, try your sacred gear!"
"No, get away from me!" Gasper found himself yelling at the top of his lungs as he fell backwards in horror. The naked, smirking girls continued to advance, though. "Leave me alone!"
"Why?" all three Issei's asked him in unison. "They're just trying to help you!"
"No, you're not! You're all…just…" Gasper sobbed.
"STOP!"
Nothing happened.
Then, the pornographic action was gone. At first, Gasper was relieved.
Then he saw the forms frozen in mid-movement, tinged with gray colorlessness.
"What…have I done?!" Gasper whispered tonelessly from his kneeling position on the floor. I just froze all my friends…
It was true. Rias, Akeno, Irina, Xenovia, Asia, Koneko, and even Issei were all standing or sitting near their original positions, concerned looks on their faces. His balor vision sacred gear had triggered accidentally and locked all of them in time.
Gasper swore his heart stopped. He began to crawl backwards.
"No…no, no, no, no…it can't be!" Why? I thought I had my powers under control, but I let my jealousy get in the way and ruin everything! They'll never forgive me. This is just like before. The vampire society was right; I'm too dangerous to be around others.
Gasper stood on shaky legs and sprinted out of the room, seeking a place to hide from his shame.
Anywhere but there.
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