application of makeup to conceal any flaws or blemishes like most human women did. Female devils were, after all, evolved and adapted specifically to tempt both human and devil males at the end of the day.
But Rias wanted to start wearing something anyways, not to conceal or anything like that, but to enhance. And so the ruby red lipstick goes on her lips and as she smacks them and smiles into the mirror of the vanity, Rias can't help but be thrilled by how kissable her mouth looks… or perhaps, she thinks with a blush, how fuckable. The feel of her teacher's cock between her lips is like a phantom sensation that won't go away, and she has to hold in the soft moan that threatens to spill from her lips with Venelana right there.
"W-What else, mother? I've got the lipstick but… I want to be stunning!"
Giggling, Venelana shakes her head.
"You already ARE stunning, sweetheart. Still… perhaps a light bit of eye-shadow? Just enough to provide a counterpoint to your hair color and your new lipstick. Not too much though, you don't want to look garish."
Right, of course. Picking up the eyeshadow that Venelana points out, Rias sets about applying it. She does think it looks good, but of course she's little more than an amateur. It's her mother who is the true virtuoso, and Rias can't help but be grateful for the tutorial. That is, until Venelana suddenly speaks up.
"Oh, by the way darling… what do you think of having that teacher of yours over for dinner on Monday Night? As a thank you for all his help, of course."
Rias' back goes ramrod straight as she blushes hotly at the thought of having the man she'd blown earlier that day over for dinner. Would he expect more from her? Would she want him to expect more? Also… w-what was her mother playing at?! Thoughts of Venelana trying to make a move on him prompt a harsh scowl from Rias, one that her mother obviously sees through the vanity.
Noting her daughter's displeasure, Venelana correctly interprets that it comes from a play of jealousy and paranoia, rather than any dislike of the teacher in question. Hugging Rias from behind, the equally voluptuous Gremory Matriarch rests her chin on her daughter's shoulder, making eye contact with the red head through the vanity mirror as her eyes twinkle merrily.
"Oh dear, oh my. Sweetheart, you should know… I'd never get between you and Mr. Nakumura…"
For a moment, Rias is relieved. Then, she's alarmed because it sounds like her mother is not only condoning her chasing after her teacher, but somehow knows about or is assuming that there's already something between them! Of course, her alarm is soon replaced by confusion and shcok when Venelana slowly runs a hand up from her abdomen to gently corrupt a breast, turning her head slightly to whisper in Rias' ear all while maintaining eye contact through the mirror.
"Unless, of course… you wanted me to."
It's incredibly erotic, staring her mother down through a mirror while getting fondled and groped and watching that happen, also through said mirror. There's nothing familial about the sort of touching Venelana is engaging in with Rias right now. And yet, she still can't help but shiver, bite her lip, and imagine the scene.
to be as sexy for your boyfriend or husband as possible', Rias can only blink owlishly.
Why would her mother have magazines like this? Were their problems between Venelana and Rias' father? Rias had noticed Venelana spending more and more time in the human world of late, but she hadn't honestly thought much of it. Surely… surely their marriage, which had stood for centuries, was doing just fine… r-right?
Right. Which meant… that meant her mother wouldn't be needing these. Hustling back to her room with the some of the magazines under one arm and one of them already open and all but pressed against her face, Rias reads about what sort of footwear will drive a man wild, studying the magazine's contents and doing more research and learning on the subject of seduction then she had EVER done for schoolwork or book learning before now.
But to be fair, all of that stuff was worthless to the Gremory Heir. It wasn't like she would ever need to know math or science as a devil, not when she had devil magic. But this? This stuff was important. She just knew it…