-The morning before school-
The List!
Diana Øydis—16 and her measurements B 80E-56-H80
Yui Bominable—Age 16 measurements B 88F-W54-H86
Mali Darya—Age 15 measurements B 94F-W56-H90
Lyanna Iskra—Age 16 measurements B 80D-W49-H76
Nisha Augustine—Age 16 measurements B 84E-W49-H81
Michaela Eileithyia—Age 16 measurements B 86E-W50-H84
Mariam Violeta—Age 16 measurements B 88E-W52-H82
Asuna Spingfield—Age 16 measurements B 88E-W54-H84
Elektra Prisca—Age 16 measurements B 82D-W48-H80
Chachamaru Doria Vilma—Age appears 16 measurements B 88E-W53-H84
Madoka Gauri—Age 15 measurements B 84D-W50-H80
Ku Fei—Age 15 measurements B 86D-W52-H84
Suzume Akiko—Age 15 measurements B 86E-W86-H86
Luna Ceres—Age 16 measurements B 90E-W54-H88
Setsuna Shizmu—Age 15 measurements B 82B-W50-H80
Makie Wild—Age 15 measurements B 78D-W48-H75
Mathilde Mari—Age 16 measurements B 77DD-W47-H72
Lilith Berhane—Age 16 measurements B 96G-W58-H92
Dušanka Evdokija—Age 16 measurements B 78D-W48-H74
Kaede—Age 16 measurements B 98G-W58-H92
Julianne Heledd—Age 15 measurements B 100G-W60-H94
Ida Denica—Age 15 measurements B 72D-W46-H74
Idi Denica—Age 15 measurements B 70D-W45-H74
Maarika Annabeth—Age 16 measurements B 82D-W51-H81
Asenath Hermia—Age 15 measurements B 82D-W53-H80
Seras Evangeline Victoria—Age 16 measurements B 88D-W54-H86
Neilina Teasag—Age 16 measurements B 80B-W52-H78
Nicoleta Aurica—Age 16 measurements B 75A-W50-H72
Iris Carme—Age 16 measurements B 90D-W55-H86
Ryūko Matoi—Age 16 measurements B 85D-W54-H82
Sigrún Guðrún—Age 15 measurements B 80C-W52-H80
-The morning before school-
[You have overclocked your demon core! You are now in danger of being killed by it. Stop what you're doing and listen to your mother. I have given you a list of girls in your class for you to have sex with!]
[To heal the damage to your core, stop fighting with yourself or anyone else who is trying to help you and sex... lots of sex for a week straight will do wonders. It's not just about pleasure—it soothes your brain integrates all those new memories from all the souls you ate! And you need to have sex with fresh girls to start the healing process... Plus, you kinda broke your current harem, and that teacher of yours is preggers (I'm a grandma, yay!) I'm sorry, but this is really important. I — Mama Fiona, Your Mother; PS: You can't skip school anymore (including your friends), or I will seduce you! Love, Mommy Dearest]
"What? What did you say?" He asked his demon core as he felt himself getting aroused at the thought of having more babies. "Why would you want me to go out there and fuck random women?! That's disgusting!" His core was like an annoying little kid right now, always interrupting him when he tried talking to it.
He got up off the bed and walked over to where he had left his clothes on the floor. As soon as he put them back on, he heard a knock on the door. "Hey, baby," said one of the twins as she opened the door. She looked at her brother and then gave him a wink before going into the room. The other twin came behind her, looking very nervous. Both of them were wearing tight black dresses that showed off their cleavage. They both also wore thigh high stockings and heels. Their hair was done up in pigtails with ribbons tied around each end. Each girl was carrying a bottle of champagne and two glasses.
The older sister took the glass out of his hand and kissed his cheek. Then they poured him some of the bubbly liquid. Once he had taken a sip, he smiled and nodded.
He um' borrowed the orc twins from the probable dead blood, whatever now works for him. It was before he'd got sick.
It was mind control. That was his powers in white milk, baby batter. Or maybe it was memory re-writing; he didn't fuckin' know. All he knew was that if he wanted something bad enough, he could get it. Even though he wasn't exactly sure how to use his power yet, he figured it must be related to the way he controlled his own body.
"You need to be getting up soon," the older one said; he doesn't really remember their names. "We'll have breakfast ready soon, and you have a big day ahead of you."
"Aight..." He replied. He was still horny as hell, but he needed to calm down. He had no idea what he'd gotten himself into last night. It feels like every time he'd had sex, the demon in him gets louder. Which shouldn't be a problem if his damn demonic instincts keep telling him to fuck grandma and his mother. But it is what is better safe than sorry. Maybe he should try to make some sense out of this shit while he was waiting for breakfast.
So, first thing's first: the orc twins.
The normality of the older twin tone somehow made him feel even worse about his mind control powers. If she'd acted like a slut or some mind-controlled drone, it might have been easier to stomach. Instead, the older orc twin moved about and began to make his bed under him, humming a happy tune as she did. She acted for all the world like it was normal for her to be making his bed.
Only weeks ago did she and her sister wanted him dead.
As much as he hated admitting it, the fact that he couldn't tell if she was acting or not only added to his frustration. Smart as he was, it hadn't taken him long to figure out what was going on . Something about his cum gave him control over people. Women. Well, he didn't know if it worked on guys, but being straight as a bullet; he didn't want to test it. (Maybe) If he came in a woman's mouth, he could place a suggestion on them which they'd follow to the letter. It lasted for about an hour or so, and after it wore off, they forgot it ever happened.
But if he fucked someone, he got to play god. He could give them any command he pleased, and they'd do everything he said without question.
That was the part that bothered him the most. He'd also realised straight away what horror his power was. Taking away people's free will, making them believe and think things they hadn't before… wasn't a toy. It wasn't a game.
Luckily, it only works on females that are weaker than him in power. The stronger ones can resist it. So much to his internal damnation, Django tried it on his mother, and she was not happy about it.
As punishment for using the demonic technique so poorly, she made a clone of herself and gave him a boob job.
More reason he keeps drinking.
His mother told him that the clones were created by magic and that they weren't real. But he knew the truth. Sooner or later he will give in to temptation.
He sighed as he gets ready for his day. "Girls... how much did manage to take from Bloodhorn banks again?" He asked as he sat on his bed.
"About half," the younger one answered. "Not too shabby, huh? We'll have plenty of money to start up the club. "
"Don't worry, we already set aside for our gang. You don't need to work. You're a king now."
"Yeah, yeah..." He rolled his eyes as he stood up and stretched.
For while his mind control cum did wear off if someone swallowed his seed, he hadn't thought to try it the other way—too afraid of fucking up and hurting the person. But if he cums in them, the effects are permanent.
Django went to the bathroom and started the shower. He turned it on cold and waited for the water to warm up. When he got out, the girls were sitting on the couch watching TV.
"How are you feeling, boss?" The younger twin asked as she handed him a cup of coffee.
"Fine. Just fine," he replied.
"Good, good. Now, let's eat!"
"Don't you guys miss previous life?" Django asked once more.
"Nope!" the older twin said with a smile. "This is way more fun!"
"Plus, you get to fuck whoever you want and never run out of pussy. This is heaven!" Her sister agreed as she sipped her tea.
"Haven't you seen the news? There's a lot of crazy stuff happening lately," he said, hoping to change their minds. "The police are still looking for your old gang... They may come here soon. Also, the media has been following the story of your old boss and everyone he knows since yesterday. Then they showed pictures of you twos. Plus, aren't you two being watched?"
"Oh, well..." The older twin shrugged as she watched the show. "Let 'em watch! We'll just keep doing what we're doing. Besides, the cops can't touch us, anyway!"
"They can if they catch you red-handed," the younger twin pointed out.
"True, true."
Once they finished eating, the girls left him alone in the living room.
While he can control them. But that didn't set right the incubus, so he gave them back their free wills... But for some reason, the twins are stayin' around.
He pulled out his phone from his pocket and checked his messages.
There was nothing interesting, except for one message from Riley saying that he wanted to see him tonight.