Chapter 9: Chaoter 8: PTSD!
-Afternoon, few minutes before the present events-
-Kuoh public park-
And before we knew it; the date was over and everything about it went more or less just like how it did in canon, ya know; hanging around, talking, eating at one of the nearby cafes, see a movie, shopping ugh, heck I even went and bought the same damn wristband for her as well just for the heck of it!
There was even that bat Familiar disguised as a cute brunette Rias had, who handed me that Devil summoning flier, but I basically thrashed it in a moment's notice.
The only thing that went abundantly different from canon date between Issei and Raynare, was the fact I kept to my earlier promise and shamelessly copped a feel out of the murderous bitch anywhere and everywhere.
I could the very second people happen to look the other way or if we end up anywhere more private much to her utter mortification and shame, though funnily enough I could sense she was slowly getting off on the treatment down the line.
All in all everything seemed fairly normal canon-vise, except for the fact how Yuuma is now a fidgety mess by the end of our date for good reason.
Including reddening of her cheeks and heavier breathing, each a clear indication to showcase how horny the woman was becoming and with my keen sense of smell;
I could've smelled her arousal literally miles away.
But other than that she seemed moderately fine, although judging by her body language, her body resistance must be working overtime against the intrusion of my pheromones effects on her.
However it wasn't until I recalled upon Ddraig's teachings regarding the more primal courting methods that the supernatural populace is most known of.
Their deeply inherent attraction towards individual's power and strength.
So I decided to test the theory out a slight social experiment if you will by fluctuating my power a bit which is something I've so far kept firmly hidden to keep myself out of certain individuals' radar till I was properly prepared.
Which is something I do subconsciously by now, and allow just a small margin of my aura to leak through, then as discreetly and quickly as possible to prevent Yuuma from noticing; I pushed it forth and seeped the wisp of energy into the Fallen woman...
The reaction was immediate and the end results were… interesting to say in least…
Since the date had begun, Yuuma had been in full exposure to my pheromones for nearly 7 hours straight including my more physical ministrations done on her although as you've seen, while horny as hell, she still seemed to retain her lucidity surprisingly well.
However all of her resistance fell apart into million pieces the very instant I exposed her to my dragon aura as well.
Like fire on gasoline, with my dragonic energy being the fire acting as the required catalyst to lit up the fuel, also known as dragon pheromones in her system.
She basically went up like a bonfire, that somebody decided to lit up with fucking napalm!
Not literally of course...
"Ngghhh~~!?" Her hand snapped in front of her mouth to prevent herself from squealing out loud which utterly failed in my opinion, her back arched, thighs snapped together with a noticeable proof of arousal trailing down her thighs, her flushed into whole new shade of red, pupils dilated, with her eyes slowly rolling to the back of her head, and finally her whole body shook and twitched erratically.
We stood there in front of the fountain for a while in a moment of awkward silence, before Yuuma broke it.
"N-neh... Issei-kun?"
….
-Back to the present, for real this time...-
And that's pretty much everything that happened till this point.
But still…
[I'm now throwing one in the dark and presume this was NOT exactly what you were suggesting at when you always called this crow a huge bitch?] 3
'No, not quite… Hell! She's practically a different person altogether now! Give her a pair of dog ears and tail, and she'd fill the part completely!'
"Haa! Haa~! N-neeh, I-Issei-kuun~! P-please, I can't take it anymore~ I… I feel so hot… My pussy's so hot! *pants* P-please, I need your cock! I need you inside me! Please~ t-take me and wreck this lowly bitch's cunt till it breaks~! Haahn~!"
'She's a bitch alright...'
[She's a bitch alright...]
Both I and Ddraig deadpanned in a perfect sync.
Yuuma or better Raynare, the same sadistic, cruel little bitch though this time she seems rather eager to have a different approach for the title of a Fallen Angel and the first antagonist of the series.
Who was also the one responsible for Issei's deep mental scars that gave him PTSD which caused the poor kid to not only become subconsciously withdrawn from the girls.
But also made him so insecure that it prevented himself from ever getting too romantically involved with anyone, pushing even Rias back, despite their obvious mutual feelings for each other...
THAT very same Fallen was now literally down on her knees hands placed on the fountain ledge, prostrating herself before me with her ass sticking out my way skirt hiked up, shaking it back and forth in a highly submissive fashion exposing her lavender raunchy piece of underwear all the while panting like a… bitch in heat...
[Well... I suppose with this we can now also cross the Fallen off the list regarding the pheromones' effects then?]
'Oh definitely! But still, when you mentioned how the supernatural lusted after power, I certainly didn't expect it to be to this extent! I mean even humans doesn't have this sort of effect!'
[That's only because the senses of mortal humans are wired in an entirely different and far more simplistic manner compared to the supernatural society.]
'You mean like their utter lack of magical awareness or resistance?'