DxD: A World Where T*tties Defy Gravity

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She also came to realise, seconds later, that a slightly thick, sticky fluid was slowly oozing from her pussy. It seemed that she'd had an orgasm in the night, had a wet dream.

Blushing hard at this fact, Isane grabbed a roll of toilet paper that she kept at her bedside table, ripped a bit off of it, and began to dry herself off her pyjama bottoms were stained slightly as best she can.

While she did so, Isane tried to remember what she'd been dreaming about, and it didn't take her long to come to what, or who, her night-time thoughts had drifted to.

That silver-haired man who she'd met while in the Church. Rex, his name was?

Isane remembered very well the dream she had involving Rex. Vivid images came up in her mind, that she remembered thinking of during her dream. Images that involved herself and Rex doing UNSPEAKABLY naughty things.

'Man...' Isane thought, as she checked her phone to see what the time was (5:26am, about two hours before she usually woke up). 'I know I'm a pervert, but I don't usually have a wet dream about specific people.' The brunette second-year cast her eyes around her bedroom, where there were posters of scantily-clad individuals, both men and women.

'I guess there's a first for everything, though I doubt puberty had anything to do with it. What the hell is going on?'

["I think I have a possible answer for that."] a deep voice sounded inside Isane's head. ["Hello again, Partner."]

"Oh, hi Ddraig." Isane replied to the Heavenly Dragon sealed inside her Boosted Gear. "What's up?"

["The ceiling."] Ddraig replied, dryly. ["Anyway, I think I can answer your question."]

"...Well, don't keep me in suspense!" Isane replied. "What is it?"

["What you're feeling is one of the side-effects of the Boosted Gear."] Ddraig replied, patiently. ["As in, thanks to me being sealed inside here, you gain some mental characteristics of a Dragon, but not all, for some reason. Those characteristics could range from an incredible desire to prove yourself in battle, to immense pride, to being attracted to beings that show power. It seems that you have the third trait I mentioned, but I certainly didn't think it would be directed at... him."]

"Who? Rex?" Isane blinked, and replied. "What's wrong with him?"

Ddraig sighed, deeply.

["Remember the saga between myself, Albion, and our respective hosts, that I told you, in great detail, last night?"]

"I... I think I fell asleep for part of it." Isane replied, with a small, nervous giggle. Ddraig gave a growl of displeasure.

["Lazy, perverted child..."] he grumbled. ["Anyway, were you awake when I told you about my strongest host, Belzard?"]

"Oh, I remember you mentioning him." Isane replied. "Defeated two White Dragon Emperors in his timeline, right?"

["Indeed."] Ddraig replied. ["But my strongest host, a host that could have gone on to challenge Gods, if he so desired, was killed... by Rex Gremory."]

"...Oh." Isane replied.

["And that's not the only time one of my hosts got involved with that Nephalem."] Ddraig replied. ["I remember that Elsha-"]

"What's a Nephalem?" Isane interrupted, having not heard that term before.

["It's the term used for a Hybrid between a Devil and an Angel. They're known for their white Devil wings."] Ddraig replied. ["But that's not the point, Partner. The point is that-"]

Isane, having heard enough of Ddraig's rambling, decided to cut the mental connection between her and him. She lay back on her bed, and shut her eyes, trying to drift off and get another couple of hours sleep.

With... limited success.

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"Thanks again for letting me stay here, Palutena." Asia humbly thanked Palutena, who was tucking Asia into bed, in Akeno's bedroom Akeno hadn't returned from her trip to Baraqiel and Shuri. The green-haired goddess had taken the pre-emptive liberty of covering all of the posters in Akeno's bedroom, as she thought that they would frighten Asia.

"No problem, Asia." Palutena replied. "You're my little Angel, you can stay here as long as you want." She moved over to Asia and kissed her on the forehead, before retreating from the room and shutting the door.

Smiling to herself, Palutena walked over to the bedroom that she and Rex shared, the door of which was shut, and slowly, quietly, opened it.

Inside the room, sat on the bed, cross-legged, eyes closed and clad in nothing but a pair of boxer shorts, was Rex.

The green-haired goddess saw simultaneous light and dark auras spiralling and circling around her husband, and they both seemed to pulsate, in conjunction with the silver-haired Nephalem's slow heartbeat, and his slow breathing.

Palutena leaned against the doorway, and watched her husband. Though it looked rather dull to the untrained eye, she rather enjoyed watching her husband meditate.

After five silent minutes, Rex slowly opened his red eyes, and noticed Palutena.

"Oh, hey love." He greeted, as Palutena walked into the room, and sat down beside him. "How long were you there?"

"Just about five minutes." Palutena replied. "How long were you there?" she bounced the question back at her husband.

"About twenty minutes." Rex replied. "Just like Azazel suggested."

"Good." Palutena remarked, nodding. "You've been a lot better since he suggested you start meditating. I remember that you used to spasm out, all the time, thanks to the Light and Dark element in your body."

"I know I did." Rex replied. "They weren't fun times."

"Speaking of fun times..." Palutena shifted herself so she was on top of Rex, and began slowly gyrating her wide hips on top of his, in a position that made it so only the two beings' respective underwear were what shielded them from already fucking. "Fancy giving your dear wife a fun time~?"

"Oh, you know I would love to do that." Rex replied, shifting Palutena so she was closer to him, as he felt the tool in his pants slowly harden and lengthen.

"It's honestly a mystery as to how the child of Yahweh and Hera, two of the most so-called sexually pure beings there are, turned out to be such a fucking horndog."

"Who knows, love?" Palutena replied. "And honestly, who the fuck cares?"

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