Koneko
Akeno-senpai stood there smiling in a costume that was basically string.
It was probably better to call it lingerie or erotic underwear.
She was practically naked.
And both Issei-senpai and Yuki-senpai were staring at her.
It was a costume I would never be able to wear without looking silly instead of seductive.
The costume I was wearing now was something I probably wouldn’t have picked out on my own.
The one I had originally picked was less revealing and cuter than sexy.
I only ended up wearing this after Yuki-senpai made a comment that she liked it.
And it made me happy to see her look at me in it.
I had caught her gaze lingering on me longer than it should have, more than once.
It made me smile every time, and I wanted her to look at me more.
But now Akeno-senpai had her full attention.
I couldn’t blame her when I compared the two of us.
Akeno-senpai was beautiful, curvy, mature, and alluring.
I was small and cute.
I had always been self-conscious about my height and how developed my body was.
I knew that I just had to be patient since Kuroka-neesama had a body that rivaled Buchou and Akeno-senpai.
But that wasn’t how I was now.
It made me feel more self-conscious about my own costume that I had been happy with just moments ago.
I was thankful that Akeno-senpai was mainly focusing on Issei-senpai and only seemed partially interested in Yuki-senpai so far.
If I had to compete with her directly, I didn’t know if I’d be able to get Yuki-senpai to look at me at all.
I pushed those depressing thoughts out of my head.
Yuki-senpai liked my outfit.
She had worn the costume I picked for her, even if I did have to bribe her to wear it.
And even if Akeno-senpai had her attention now, I’d be the one sleeping in her bed later and the one to greet her first thing in the morning when she woke up.
I paid attention to what was going on again.
Issei-senpai’s nose was bleeding heavily as he tried to stop it with a hand.
Yuki-senpai was watching Akeno-senpai intently.
Yuuto-senpai was pinching the bridge of her nose and looked done with everything.
Xenovia-senpai was observing Akeno-senpai’s outfit with interest.
Asia-senpai had turned red and was covering her face with her hands.
She was still peeking through a gap in her fingers, though.
Buchou was gritting her teeth and sending Akeno-senpai a glare.
“Ise-kun. Put your hands out with your palms towards me, please.” Akeno-senpai requested.
Issei-senpai looked confused but still did it.
She stepped forward, grabbed his hands, and pressed them to her breasts.
Akeno-senpai let out a lewd sound as she made his hands squeeze her breasts.
Asia-senpai gasped.
Issei-senpai was drooling now.
Yuki-senpai blinked and then rolled her eyes at them.
“See, Ise-kun… My costume really is better… You wouldn’t get the same feeling from Rias’s outfit…” She said breathily before turning to Yuki-senpai. “Don’t worry, Yuki-chan… I didn’t forget about you… We can compare how each other's costumes feel…”
Yuki-senpai gave her an unimpressed look.
“I think I’m fine, Akeno-san. Normally I would say that you can just keep teasing Issei-san, but I think Buchou has something else in mind,” Yuki-senpai replied in a dull tone.
Akeno-senpai and Issei-senpai turned and saw Buchou standing next to them.
She ripped one of Issei-senpai’s hands off of Akeno-senpai’s chest and placed it on her own.
“I won’t lose to you, Akeno!”
Issei-senpai had a stupid grin on his face as Buchou squeezed his hand in her breast.
“S-So Ise, you like m-mine better, right?”
“No, you can tell he likes mine better. Just look at his face,” Akeno-senpai replied.
I wasn’t sure they were talking about their costumes anymore.
“Which do you prefer, Ise?” Buchou said, looking at Issei-senpai.
Akeno-senpai turned to him too.
He looked like he’d been caught in a trap.
“W-Well, I mean, uh, they’re both very, um…”
Issei-senpai stumbled over his words while looking back and forth between them in confusion.
Yuki-senpai let out a sigh and turned to the rest of us.
“Well, if Buchou and Akeno-san are going to be having their competition over Issei-san, why don’t we move our costume party somewhere else until they're done?” She suggested. Then muttered. “And maybe get changed too.”
I frowned at her.
I had promised to do chores for her, and I was going to make sure I got to enjoy that outfit on her as long as I could.
I knew that she wouldn’t make me do all of her chores, but that was beside the point.
I wanted to get as much of bunny girl Yuki-senpai as I could.
She noticed my frown.
“…Fine. We won’t get changed.”
I nodded and looked back to Buchou and Akeno-senpai.
They were starting at each other competitively while each still holding one of Issei-senpai’s hands to their chests.
“We’ll have to try on more costumes so that Ise can judge a winner,” Buchou said.
“Fufufufu. Alright, but I’m sure Ise-kun will love whatever I wear,” Akeno-senpai replied.
The two of them stared each other down for another moment before letting go of Issei-senpai and rushing over to the cosplay outfits in the corner of the room.
They disappeared behind the curtain, but we could still hear them bickering.
“,..They might be there for a while,” I muttered.
“That means we can leave before they try and drag one of us into their competition. Knowing them, it’d probably be me,” Yuki-senpai commented.
“You’re looking a little pale, Ise-san,” Asia-senpai said as she approached Issei-senpai, handing him a tissue with a worried look. “You’ve been bleeding a lot.”
His nose had been bleeding for a while now.
“Let's move him to your room, Asia-san,” Yuuto-senpai said. “I think things here might be too stimulating for him right now.”
“I’ll help you guide him, Asia,” Xenovia-senpai said.
She and Asia-senpai each grabbed one of Issei-senpai’s arms and began to guide him to the door to Asia-senpai’s room.
He looked pale and woozy as he let himself be led away.
Yuuto-senpai turned to Yuki-senpai and me.
“Well, let’s all head to Asia-san’s room. We can continue our night as you suggested, Yuki-san. Buchou and Akeno-senpai will come over once they get bored of fighting.”
“That sounds good to me. What about you, Koneko-chan?” Yuki-senpai asked.
I nodded.
We followed after Asia-senpai, Xenovia-senpai, and Issei-senpai.
Yuuto-senpai and Yuki-senpai entered Asia-senpai’s room first.
I paused in the doorway as I heard Akeno-senpai’s voice.
“Ara, this costume is rather tight. Yuki-chan~ Would you be able to…”
She stuck her head out from behind the privacy screen with a grin.
She trailed off as she realized Yuki had left.
The smile died on her face as she stared at where Yuki-senpai had been standing.
Then she let out a sigh, shook her head, and went back behind the screen.
I continued looking at where she had been for a moment.
“Are you coming, Koneko-chan?” Yuki-senpai called out to me.
“…I’m coming, senpai,” I replied before entering the room and shutting the door behind me.
Yuki
We settled into Asia’s room as Rias and Akeno continued to fight in the other room.
Everyone, including myself, was still in their costumes.
Xenovia was looking through a cabinet of board games.
Yuuto had taken an armchair and draped a blanket over herself to cover up more.
Koenko and I were sitting on Asia’s bed.
Asia had sat Issei down and was using her Sacred Gear to try and heal him while fussing over him.
Issei seemed a lot better now despite having a nosebleed for so long.
I couldn’t really blame him for getting overexcited by the girls' costumes and my own.
They were all wearing rather erotic costumes and were difficult not to look at.
The Miko outfit that Asia, Xenovia, and Yuuto were wearing was rather revealing and exposed plenty of cleavage and most of their thighs.
And Koneko was wearing a costume that I had picked out myself.
It wasn’t as revealing as everyone else’s costume, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t appealing.
The small top she wore fit her tightly, and the skirt she wore exposed most of her thighs too.
The knee-high socks and pompoms made the outfit look cuter, but it was still attractive and slightly erotic.
Back in Issei’s room, Akeno and Rias had worn more daring costumes.
Rias’s devil costume exposed most of her breasts with the large vertical slit in the center of the dress.
And Akeno’s second outfit barely counted as anything more than underwear.
And even that was being generous.
I had been caught off guard by how exposed she was and let myself stare.
I was pulled from my thoughts by Xenovia speaking.
“What game sounds good to everyone? Under-Life or Devil-opoly?” She asked.
I looked over to her before quickly looking away.
She was bent over, looking into the cabinet, and the extremely short skirt of her costume had ridden up.
“Xenovia! Your skirt!”
She looked over her shoulder at me and then at her skirt.
“What about it?” She asked.
“You’re not wearing anything underneath it!”
Instead of looking embarrassed, she seemed confused about why I pointed it out.
“Yes, I mentioned that I wasn’t wearing any underwear before.”
“Let’s just play Under-Life, Xenovia-san,” Yuuto said, trying to help.
Xenovia nodded and grabbed one of the board games.
Under-Life was the Underworld's version of the human game called Life.
The goal was to progress from a low-class Devil up to a high-class Devil as you progressed around the board and then win the game by becoming the Maou.
We had played it before at one of the peerage game nights we had occasionally.
It was a casual enough game that we could enjoy playing and still talk.
Xenovia brought it to the coffee table and began to set it up.
We all moved to sit on the ground around the table.
Asia fussed over Issei, but he insisted he was fine.
Yuuto took a seat while still wrapped in a blanket.
I took a seat with a hand over my chest to keep my breast from spilling out of my outfit.
Koneko moved in front of me to sit on my lap.
Her tail shifted and lifted her skirt as she got ready to sit down.
She sat down and leaned back against me.
With our outfits, I could feel her against me more easily.
She tilted her head back and looked at me.
“Are you comfortable, senpai? I can move if you’re not,” she offered.
I shook my head.
“You’re fine, Koneko-chan. You can stay here,” I replied.
She nodded and shifted against me to get more comfortable.
We started the game after deciding that Asia could go first since we were using her room.
After a few turns, I thought of something.
“Did anyone invite Gasper-kun to join us?” I asked as I took my turn.
“I asked him, but he said he had some online game event he didn’t want to miss,” Yuuto replied as she spun the number wheel.
I sighed.
“He better not stay up too late again. It’s a school night, and the last time he did this, he ended up staying up all night.”
Asia smiled at me as she moved her piece.
“You really worry about him, Yuki,” she said warmly.
I nodded.
“He’s always nervous and spends too much time alone, so I worry.”
“…Gya-kun is fine, Yuki-senpai. He’s gotten a lot better recently,” she said, then frowned as she spun a low number.
“Gasper just needs to keep getting out there. Azazel-sensei’s training really helped him. I think Koneko-chan is right, Yuki-san,” Issei added.
“You’re right. I just worry about him, as Asia said.”
“I could always have him perform more physical training,” Xenovia said while cracking her knuckles. “It will improve his spirit.”
“M-Maybe we shouldn’t do that, Xenovia-san. Last time he just ran away screaming the whole time,” Asia said with a nervous smile.
Xenovia looked disappointed but nodded.
Then she straightened up and changed the topic as she took her turn.
“More importantly, our next match is only four days away,” she said as she took her turn.
“Yes, our next chance for us to show our strength and for Buchou to show her competence as our [King] is almost here,” Yuuto said.
“And we are going to kick that bastard's ass!” Issei said with a scowl. “Then he should finally leave Asia alone.”
Asia looked troubled.
“I’m sorry that our next Rating Game has become more complicated because of me…”
“It’s not your fault, Asia. Diodora-san is the type of person who doesn’t understand how to be told no. Don’t worry about it and don’t let it bother you during our game. We all want to win more to make sure that you can be free of his pestering,” I said with a smile.
“…And beat the creep up,” Koenko muttered from my lap.
“That too.”
I spun the wheel and moved my piece forward on the board as I advanced my piece to a mid-class Devil.
I had fallen behind a bit due to some poor luck, but I wasn’t that far behind.
Koneko had pulled ahead after spinning three tens in a row.
Asia was right behind her, though.
There was a knock at the door before it opened and Irina entered.
Earlier today she had said she would be going to a late mass at Church after running some errands.
“Hi everyone! When I got back, I heard Rias-san and Akeno-san arguing pretty loudly in Issei’s room and went to see what was going on, and they were wearing some pretty revealing clothes while they fought. It was strange!”
She paused as she noticed that all of us were wearing costumes too.
She tilted her head.
“Did I miss some kind of costume night or something? And is it a Devil thing to wear outfits that are so revealing?”
“They are costumes that Issei likes, so they are more erotic,” Xenovia replied.
Irina nodded.
“That makes sense.”
She looked at the board game we were playing.
“Oh! I love this game! Can I join?” She asked as she sat with us. “What’s this? Is it the Devil version of the game? Now I really want to play! I wonder if I’ll be the first reincarnated Angel to play it?”
Yuuto chuckled.
“Sure you can play, but it’s only six players, so someone will have to sit out to make room.”
“Oh, I don’t want someone to stop playing for me!”
“It’s fine, you can take over for me,” I said. “I’ll just play on a team with Koneko-chan. My piece was the purple one.”
“…It’s suspicious that you decided to join me when I am in first, and you were in last,” Koneko muttered.
“I don’t know what you mean, Koneko-chan. Do you not want me on your team?” I asked, leaning forward slightly against her.
“… It's fine. We will win.” She replied.
I put my other arm around her and gave her a small squeeze.
“Thanks, Yuki-san!” Irina said with a bright smile.
“You can go next, Irina-san,” Asia said.
“Alright!” Irina cheered and then spun the number wheel.
She moved her piece forward six spaces.
“So, Asia-san, Xenovia, and Yuuto-san are shrine maidens, Ise-kun isn't wearing a costume, and Koneko-chan is a cheerleader. But what are you dressed as, Yuki-san? A rabbit?” Irina asked, looking at the bunny ears on my head.
She was across the table from me, and I had Koneko on my lap so she could really see most of the outfit.
“I’m wearing a bunny girl costume.”
“I’ve never heard of that before. It sounds cute!”
I sighed.
“I wouldn't really say that.”
She tilted her head in confusion.
“I’m going to stand,” I murmured to Konkeo.
She let me shift her off my lap, and then I stood so that Irina could see my whole outfit.
With the heels Koneko said I had to wear as part of the costume, I towered over everyone else while they sat.
I could feel my chest jiggle as I stood to my full height.
“This is a bunny girl outfit,” I said while gesturing to myself.
I then sat back down and moved Koneko onto my lap again.
She quickly shifted to get more comfortable against me.
Irina’s face had flushed from seeing my full outfit.
She opened and closed her mouth once before speaking.
“I, uh… I see what you meant. That is a very… provocative outfit,” She quietly said with a small frown.
It made sense that the Angel in the room would be flustered.
Thankfully, she hadn't seen Akeno’s costume.
Xenovia was giving her a strange look for a moment.
“It was Koneko-chan’s idea for me to wear, so thank her.”
“...Yuki-senpai looks good in it,” Koneko repeated from my lap.
Asia chuckled weakly at us.
“What’s wrong, Asia?” Issei asked her.
“Nothing, I just thought that all of this is fun.”
She paused for a moment as she looked at her lap.
“I love my current life. I love being with everyone each day, and I love all of you. I don't want this to end…”
“You don’t need to worry, Asia,” Issei said. “Nothing is going to change, and Buchou won’t let Diodora take you away. I won't either. None of us will.”
“Issei is right, Asia. You’re my friend. That means that I’ll help defend you from anyone who would want to harm you. You can relax and rely on us,” Xenovia said.
Asia looked around the table and was met with nods and supportive smiles.
“Thank you again, everyone. Let’s go back to playing our game and having fun!” Asia said, smiling brightly.
The door to Issei’s room opened, and Rias and Akeno entered.
Rias was wearing a skimpy police woman’s outfit, and Akeno was wearing a rather tight cheerleader uniform.
Akeno came over and sat down next to me and shifted closer until she was pressed against me.
“...What are you doing, Akeno-senpai?” Koneko asked.
“Ara, I’m just getting closer to Yuki-chan so she can see my new outfit. She said she liked the cheerleader costume you were wearing, so I figured I should try one on too. Plus, Yuki-chan never got a chance to feel how my last costume felt, so now she can try touching this one.”
I gave her a look.
Before I could reply, Rias stepped forward and clapped her hands.
Everyone went quiet.
Rias looked troubled.
“I’m sorry to interrupt, but I just found out that we will be interviewed before our next Rating Game,” She said. “We will be appearing on a television program in the Underworld. The interview will be broadcast live as well.”
The room was silent after she finished.
Then Issei broke the silence.
“We are going to be on TV for the whole Underworld to see?!”
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