DxD 0150: Sona’s Surprise (1/2) *

Their date went on until midnight, at which point Sona couldn’t even register the magical flare of Abaddon’s teleportation circle as he pressed his lips against hers in a domineering and passionate kiss. Sona’s hands naturally went around Abaddon’s neck, hugging him close. She felt his palms tracing along her body, one resting on her lower back, holding her close, and the other moving to her neck. He lightly moved his thumb and fingers in a pinching motion as if massaging the back of her neck and the top part of her spine.

“Mm~” She couldn’t help but moan into his mouth, arousal spreading through her body as her eyes lost the energy to open, lost in the beautiful feeling of the kiss. She felt herself melting into his embrace as his tongue entered her mouth, lightly coiling around her tongue as she gently pushed back, reciprocating his actions gleefully.

“I know it’s Sona’s special day and all, but I would like some attention as well, you know~” Rias’ sultry voice broke Sona out of her pleasure-induced stupor as her eyes opened widely and pushed Abaddon back.

“Rias …” Sona’s usual stoic voice came out with a squeak as she stepped back from Abaddon, who had amusedly given in to her resistance and freed her from his embrace. He looked at his red-headed Destruction Princess — standing there with a haughty smile on her face and a hand on her waist — and raised his brow at her outfit.

“You’ve taken some good inspiration from Akeno’s dressing choices,” He said to her with a glint in his eyes, closely examining her outfit from top to bottom.

The redhead had a leather choker around her neck with multiple belts, one of which extended down her front and through the valley between her breasts. It was hooked to a corset that she had tightly wrapped around her figure. Her breasts were naked except for a simple pair of black pasties in the shape of Xs in the place of her nipples.  Going further lower, she wore a pair of heeled leather boots that went all the way up to the middle of her thighs, attached to her corset by short belts.

“I’m almost tempted to waive off your punishment for interrupting my and Sona’s passionate embrace,” Abaddon said as his eyes passed over her body, her naked pussy glistening with her arousal. “I see that you decided that panties would be too much of a bother.”

“Abaddon …” Rias’ expression faltered and she looked at him meekly. “I prepared everything you asked.”

“I told you to get one of the outfits I prepared for you from my dungeon, my Rias,” Abaddon said, approaching her as she stepped back. Before she could take a second step back, he was upon her, his hand hovering over her naked entrance, “But you tried to be clever and conjure some up for yourself, thinking I wouldn’t notice considering it’s the exact same design,” As he said the words, he pushed his fingers inside, making Rias gasp as she was forced to stand even higher on her toes. She felt a flare of magic escaping from Abaddon’s fingers inside her, passing all over her body as she realized what he was doing.

As he pulled his fingers out of her, Abaddon nodded, “Better,” He said, admiring the modifications that he made to her outfit.

Rias’ heels were raised by almost another inch, her corset tightened further and the collar tightened just enough that she could only take short measured breaths. Even the leather of the boots became tighter, hugging her legs much more closely such that each step would be a task for her. She was still getting used to the newer restrictive nature of her previously comfortable clothing when Abaddon leaned forward, his lips brushing against her ear, “Do well and I may decide to let you join in by the end of the night. A little incentive for that …” Following his whisper, Rias felt the butt plug that was comfortably nestled in her ass start to vibrate and gasped with difficulty, the newly modified collar didn’t afford her breaths that were too deep.

At that point, Abaddon turned his attention back to Sona, who had been standing there, her mouth agape, for the past thirty or so seconds, still processing the outfit that Rias was displaying herself in.

Approaching Sona, Abaddon snapped his fingers beside her ear, “Earth to Sona. You still awake?”

Her eyes blinked as they came into focus, seeing Abaddon in front of her. “Sorry …” She said, embarrassed and blushing.

“Come here,” Abaddon wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer. She yelped as a jolt passed over her body.

Looking up at him with wide eyes, Sona whispered, “Abaddon …”

“Shh …” He chose to shut her up with a kiss as he gestured to Rias with his free hand.

The redhead understood the signal and was quick to open a familiar box, just that this one had Sona’s name written on it in wonderful calligraphy. Opening it, she staggered over to Abaddon and Sona — the butt plug vibrating in her ass wasn’t making things any easier with the extra high heels on her feet. The two of them were both wrapped in a passionate embrace. The first thing that she pulled out of Sona’s toy box was a collar. Unlike the thin, somewhat classy choker that Rias was wearing, the one for Sona was a thick dog collar with a tag attached to it.

Taking advantage of Sona’s distracted state, Rias was quick to slip the collar around her neck. The resulting squeal was muffled by Abaddon’s mouth as he held Sona tightly in his embrace, continuing to make out with her as Rias tightened the two belts of the collar and affixed it to Sona’s neck.

Hearing the girl’s aroused moans and squeals, Rias couldn’t help but feel jealous and leaned forward, her lips close to Sona’s ear, “I think this thick dog collar suits you. There’s even a tag on it that says, ‘Abaddon’s slut’. I guess that’s what you are~” She whispered, making Sona open her eyes widely as she pushed Abaddon away.

“Abaddon!” She exclaimed in outrage while looking at him with an enraged expression.

“Your angry expression would look much more intimidating if your eyes weren’t hazy with pleasure, and that sexy blush …” Abaddon trailed off, extending his hand forward and grasping the dog tag on Sona’s collar, pulling her closer, “You are my slut, Sona. You’re my slut, my girl, and whatever else I want you to be.”

“But …” Sona couldn’t help but rub her legs together at Abaddon’s words, barely holding herself back from ripping away her dress and pleasuring herself.

“No buts,” Abaddon looked at her with a stern look before glancing at the redhead behind Sona momentarily before turning back to her.

“Abaddon — Mmf~” Sona’s next word was left unsaid as a ball was forced into her mouth and she felt straps being tightened around her cheeks.

“The gag was my idea,” Rias whispered in Sona’s ear. “I know how embarrassed you can be, which leads to you lying and hiding what you want. I gave Abaddon the idea to not let you speak at all.”

Sona’s resistance was both weak and reluctant as Abaddon pulled her close and gave a fleeting kiss on her nose before leaning down and kissing her neck. A muffled moan escaped Sona’s gag as Abaddon attacked her sensitive spots and didn’t give her the slightest chance to get used to the situation. At this point, she didn’t even have the will to resist as she felt Rias casting a spell behind her that pulled off her dress without destroying it. Unlike Abaddon, the redhead was sensitive toward outfits and knew that it was better to not destroy them.

Left in just her panties and bra, Sona was feeling even more conscious, but with Abaddon attacking her neck and the looming presence of Rias behind her keeping her on edge, it was difficult for her to gather her erratic thoughts.

Soon, Sona was happily grinding herself against Abaddon’s body as he sucked her neck, having already left multiple hickeys on both sides of her neck and shoulders. His hands were both on her butt, mauling and kneading as he enjoyed the perky feeling of her ass and made sure she knew it.

As for her, she had already drooled through the gag quite a bit, having completely wet Abaddon’s shoulder. She was feeling embarrassed yet aroused that she wasn’t even able to do something as simple as preventing herself from drooling. At this point, Sona felt a loosening feeling over her chest before some air hit her erect nipples, making her panic as her eyes opened wide open.

Moments later, Sona felt two soft somethings on her back, identifying them as Rias’ breasts. Before she could react further, another pair of hands made contact with her body, cupping her modest breasts, and squeezing them, making her moan. She immediately let out a muffled protest as her hands moved away from Abaddon’s back and grasped the second pair of hands that had started squeezing her breasts. “Viaf!” She exclaimed in outrage, only to hear an amused giggle from Rias in her ear.

“I told you, Abaddon, we should restrain her arms as well,” Rias spoke sweetly into Sona’s ear, squeezing her breasts again, making the short-haired girl suppress a moan as the redhead’s breath tickled her ear. Sona let out another muffled groan of protest as Abaddon stopped sucking her neck.

“I told you, Rias. Not today,” Abaddon started deep into Sona’s eyes, making the girl’s heart flutter even more than it already was. “I will tease and torture my myopic devil as much as I want, but she will not be tied up today. I want to feel her responding to me in her own way.”

“But she will be unruly …” Sona could tell Rias’ pouty expression just from her tone and grunted softly, keeping her gaze locked on Abaddon.

“She won’t be,” He smiled and grasped her chin before leaning forward to peck Sona’s nose. “My Sona will be a good girl, right?”

“Mnff~” Abaddon didn’t need her groan as the accepting expression in her eyes was enough for him. He met her lips over the gag, giving her a short yet sloppy kiss as the girl’s hands lowered from Rias’ hands, letting the redhead continue whatever she had planned.