"I understand that Rias can be rather… persuasive, Uzumaki–san, but you can't let her walk all over you again," Sona said sternly, glaring at Naruto, who wilted lightly under her gaze, "We're only allowed to conduct investigations once a week, as per academy rules, so you've had an entire week to think over your last meeting with her."
And, Naruto had certainly been thinking about his meeting with Rias Gremory, but not in the way Sona was implying. Instead of thinking about how he could better resist the woman, the blonde man's thoughts had drifted to Rias often in the dead of the night, and usually when his rock-hard member was in his hand. As he sat across from Sona, the woman sitting behind her usual desk in the Student Council room, he couldn't help but blush lightly.
"Right, I'll do better this time," Naruto nodded, his face set in stone as he was determined not to be manipulated again.
"This time, I've ensured Rias will be busy with… something else," Sona said a bit mysteriously, but continued before Naruto could question her, "She won't be there to bother you, and the rest of the club's members consist of two men and three women. They'll all be much easier to deal with, and this time, you need to write a proper report."
Sona slid a paper forward across her desk at Naruto, and gave him one last stern look, "Don't fail again this time, Uzumaki–san."
"R-Right! I won't!" Naruto nodded determinedly, grabbed the paper off the desk, and stomped out of the Student Council office with a new determination in his eyes. This time, he wouldn't be manipulated!
As he left, Sona just sighed, her stiff back relaxing as the door swung closed, "He doesn't stand a chance. I hit the jackpot and find a random, incredibly powerful potential peerage member, and Rias is going to steal him from me… She owes me big time…"
Naruto never heard her words, instead quickly walking through the halls of Kuoh Academy and making his way to the Occult Research Club, then walking into the clubroom again without a knock.
I don't know who these other club members are, but this time, I'm doing a proper inspection!
He walked up the stairs, pushed open the doors, and was met with an entirely new situation than last week. Instead of a single woman in a shower, there was one long and dark-haired woman standing in the middle. Her hair cascaded down her back in a glossy wave, and her figure was absolutely stunning. She had a slender waist, flared hips, and a bust that was just as impressive as Rias's.
Are… are those even bigger?!
Naruto could hardly believe his eyes, as Rias' breasts had done the impossible task of surpassing even Tsunade's, and were the largest pair he had ever seen. And yet, right in front of his eyes, was a woman with boobs even bigger than hers.
She wore the Kuoh Academy uniform, but it was tailored to perfection, clinging to her curves in a way that was both elegant and attention-grabbing. The top few buttons of her white dress shirt were undone, offering a glimpse of her thick, heavy, yet smooth and beautiful cleavage. Naruto felt like her skirt had to have been shorter than regulation, as it showcased her long, toned legs. And, as she was turned away from him, Naruto could only stare in awe at her behind.
It wasn't as wide as Rias' ginormous ass, but it looked even thicker as it pressed outward, looking like two perfect pillows. Each one was round, looking like two perfect orbs of pure fat, as they pushed out behind her and defied gravity. Neither of the bubbly cheeks drooped in the slightest, and Naruto had to catch himself as he stared for a bit too long, and even unconsciously took a step towards the insane butt.
"Oh my," The woman giggled, a sly smile playing on her lips as she turned to face him. Her violet eyes swept over him, looking amused as he stared openly at her rear, "We have a visitor. Who might you be, fufu~?"
Her voice was a soft, melodic purr that sent a shiver down Naruto's spine, but he quickly steeled himself.
I–I'm not being toyed with this time, damn it!
"I'm Naruto Uzumaki, from the Student Council," He answered her, trying to keep his voice steady and professional, as he dragged his eyes upward and then held up the form that Sona had given him again, "I'm here for the club inspection."
"Uzumaki–san," The woman nodded in greeting, taking a step closer as her huge breasts jiggled in response, "Ara ara, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Akeno Himejima, the Vice–President of the Occult Research Club."
Akeno Himejima… Even her name is hot!
As Naruto's cock twitched in his pants, hardening slightly from just her name, he realized this would be a lot more difficult than Sona made it out to be. Akeno extended a hand, and as Naruto shook it, her skin was soft and cool against his. Her touch lingered for a moment longer than necessary, her thumb brushing over the back of his hand in a slow, deliberate circle, which caused Naruto to flinch. He felt a jolting spark of electricity that shot up his arm and straight to his groin, and for a second, he couldn't discern if that was his own arousal or if the woman had really manifested electricity. But he quickly discarded the second possibility, as this was just a normal woman, and not one who could use Chakra.
"I–It's nice to meet you, Himejima–san," He finally stammered, pulling his hand back quickly, as he was determined not to fall for the same seduction tricks Rias had pulled on him.
"The pleasure is all mine," Akeno replied, her smile widening into a gracious, kind one, "President Gremory mentioned you. She said you were… very thorough."
The way she said "thorough" made it sound like a dirty word, and Naruto felt a flush creep up his neck. He cleared his throat, trying to regain his composure, as he ignored the way his cock twitched in his pants again.
"Yes, well. I'm just here to do my job. I need to ask you a few questions," He pressed forward, and Akeno simply nodded.
"Of course," Akeno said, her expression one of perfect innocence, as if her devilishly sexy body wasn't on full display in the tight uniform she was wearing, "Please, have a seat."
She gestured to the same couch where Rias had so 'thoroughly' distracted him last week. Naruto hesitated, a wariness warring with his duty, but he finally nodded.
It's just a couch. I'm not scared of a damn couch!
He took a deep breath and sat down, planting himself firmly on the cushion and placing the form on his lap as a shield for his slightly bulging crotch. Akeno sat on the couch opposite him, crossing her legs with a practiced grace. The movement caused her skirt to ride up, revealing a large portion of her smooth, creamy thighs. Then, she leaned forward, resting her chin in her hands and her elbows on her knees. The position pushed her breasts together, creating a deep, inviting valley of cleavage that was impossible to ignore.
"Fire away, Uzumaki–san," She invited, her violet eyes sparkling with mischief. Naruto's eyes darted down to her chest, and he quickly looked away, his face hot. Akeno let out a giggle in response, letting him know that she had seen his gaze, but didn't say anything more about it.
"Right. The, um, faculty advisor. I have it down as a 'Private Person' from last week, but I still need a name. That was a lie, and we both know it," Naruto started, and his words sounded a lot shakier than he would've liked to admit.
I planned for this, but this is too much!
Naruto had been told by Sona that he would need to inspect the club again, and as a result, had rehearsed this conversation in his head many times. These words were supposed to be accusatory as he made up for how he'd been toyed with last time, but as Akeno sat across from him, they sounded more weak than accusatory.
"Ara, so direct, accusing us of such a thing. Bad boy, Uzumaki–san, fufu~" Akeno giggled, a light, musical sound that did nothing to soothe Naruto's frazzled nerves, and her words only served to make his cock twitch again, "Our advisor is a very… private individual. He prefers to remain anonymous."
"I need a name, Himejima–san," Naruto insisted, his resolve hardening. "No name, no advisor. We both know you don't have one, and I'm not writing down another lie for you."
Akeno's smile didn't falter. If anything, it grew more predatory, and her innocent image started to change a bit.
"Is that so? Well, we can't have that, can we? I'll have to see what I can do to… persuade you." She stood up, and Naruto's breath caught in his throat.
She walked over to a small table in the corner of the room, her hips swaying with a natural, hypnotic rhythm. Her ass, perfectly round and full, strained against the fabric of her skirt and clapped lightly with each step. For a moment, Naruto had no thoughts in his head as he couldn't tear his eyes away. He was like a moth to a flame, drawn to the dangerous, alluring light that was Akeno's heavy ass, and he couldn't bring himself to look away. His cock twitched, hardening fully as he pitched a tent in his pants. Finally, Akeno bent over slightly, only causing Naruto's dick to twitch again as she pushed her ass out towards him and her cheeks peeked out from under her skirt, then picked up a teapot and two cups. Her movements were slow and deliberate, clearly enjoying the way Naruto was so entranced by her rear.
"Would you like some tea, Uzumaki–san? It might help you… relax, fufu~" She finally turned around, and Naruto's eyes snapped up, his face beet-red as he finally felt like he had control over his body again.
"I'm fine," he declined, his voice tight as he gripped the form in his lap so hard that his knuckles went white.
"Are you sure?" Akeno asked, smirking lightly as she did. She held the teapot in one hand, with the other resting on her hip. The pose pushed her breast out, and Naruto could see the delicate lace of her black bra peeking through the gap in her shirt. His cock twitched again, but he forced his gaze to move upwards this time.
"Y–Yes, I'm sure, H–Himejima–san," he choked out, forcing himself to meet her gaze.
"Suit yourself," she shrugged, but there was a small, knowing smile on her lips.
She slowly poured a cup for herself, the steam rising in a delicate plume. Then, she did something that made Naruto's heart pound against his ribs. She brought the cup to her lips, but before she took a sip, she dipped her finger into the hot tea, causing a single, small drop to cling to the tip of her finger. Then, she looked over at him, and with her big, mischievous eyes locked with his, she brought that finger to her own chest and right above the deep V of her shirt. She traced a slow, deliberate circle on her skin, causing the wetness to leave a glistening trail as she did. The fabric of her shirt clung to the damp spot, becoming transparent and offering a teasing glimpse of the bra underneath.
"It's a shame, really," Akeno purred, her voice a low, husky whisper that seemed to caress his ears, "A club like ours, with such… dedicated members. It would be a shame to see it all go to waste over a little thing like a name."
Naruto's resolve was already crumbling, and her words only spurred him on. The sight of her sexy body, the small peek at the bra containing her heavy tits, the sound of her voice, and the sheer sexiness she emitted was too much. He was slowly losing his resolve, and he knew it.
Not again! Focus!
But, even if he was losing, Naruto Uzumaki was not one to give up without a fight.
"T–The rule is the rule," he finally said, the words feeling clumsy and inadequate on his tongue, and he hated the way he felt like he was doing something wrong by arguing with her, "No name, no advisor. I can't lie for you guys again."
"Can't you?" Akeno challenged, taking a slow sip of her tea. She set the cup down and began to walk towards him again, her hips swaying and her ass clapping lightly behind her, "I think you can. I think you're a very… creative person, Uzumaki–san."
She stopped in front of him, so close he could feel the heat radiating from her body. She leaned down, her long, dark hair cascading over her shoulder and tickling his arm. Her scent, a mix of sweet jasmine, filled his senses.
"Let me help you be creative, Uzumaki–san," she whispered as she leaned in, her hot breath on his ear.
Then, abruptly, she straightened up, and her hands moved to the buttons of her shirt. Naruto watched, mesmerized, as she slowly undid them, taking her time with the action. One by one they came loose, revealing more and more of her flawless skin, as well as showcasing the delicate lace of her black bra, and the massive, heavy swell of her breasts.
"H–Himejima–san… what are you doing?" Naruto stammered, his eyes wide as his throat went dry.
"Just helping you… relax," she purred, shrugging off her shirt.
It fell to the floor in a pool of white fabric, leaving her in just her bra and skirt. Her bra was a loose and revealing piece of black lace, which did little to conceal the creamy skin beneath. Her breasts were huge, spilling out over the top as the lace strained to contain them. They were round and full, with nipples that were hard and clearly visible through the sheer fabric.
"They're… they're…" Naruto trailed off, unable to form the words.
He was staring, he knew he was staring, but he couldn't help it.
I–I thought Rias's were nice, but…
Naruto hadn't forgotten the sight of Rias' massive breasts, even over the past week, as the two twin perfect globes of flesh had been burned into his mind. However, in a situation that Naruto's brain couldn't even process, he was looking at a pair of breasts that were even larger than Rias's. They were enormous, as they hung down heavily, drooping a bit more than Rias' had, but still being perky and round.
"Big?" Akeno supplied, a playful smirk on her lips as she reached behind her back and her fingers fumbled with the clasp of her bra, "They're heavy, too. It's such a relief to take this off."
With a flick of her wrists, the clasp came undone. The straps slid down her shoulders, and the bra fell away, revealing her breasts in all their glory. They were perfect. Large, round, and impossibly perky, with large pink nipples that were hard and begging to be touched. Naruto's pants felt tight again, a burning sensation going through his groin as he stared openly. He was losing his composure, and he knew it, but he couldn't stop it. His determination to write a proper report, and not to be manipulated, was fading fast as it was replaced by a primal, overwhelming need.
"Do you like them, Uzumaki–san?" Akeno asked, her voice a soft, seductive murmur.
She reached down as she cupped her breasts, lifting them up, then letting them drop down with a bounce, and then finally kneading them.
"Rias told me that you couldn't stop staring at hers, and mine are even bigger. You like them, don't you, Uzumaki–san?"
Naruto could only nod, his mouth agape, as he was putty in her hands and she knew it.
"Good," Akeno smirked, a triumphant glint in her violet eyes.
She let go of her breasts, letting them bounce lightly as they plopped down. Then, she turned around, giving him a view of her bare back. Her skin was smooth and flawless, the delicate curve of her spine attracting his eyes as it led down to the waistband of her skirt. She reached down and hooked her thumbs into the fabric, her movements slow and deliberate.
"Maybe this will help you be convinced, Uzumaki–san," she spoke, her voice a teasing purr, as she bent over and pushed her ass out towards him.
She reached down, her fingers grabbing the edges of her skirt as she slid it down her long, soft legs. The movement was excruciatingly slow, a striptease that had Naruto holding his breath as his cock twitched desperately in his pants. Slowly but surely, her ass was revealed inch by inch, showing Naruto the perfect, heart-shaped ball of bounciness. It was full and round, as the cheeks looked heavy and firm, with a deep, inviting crease between them. Her asscrack was long, going from her waist all the way down to the end of her massive, bubbly cheeks.
The fabric of her skirt pooled at her feet as it hit the ground, and she stepped out of it, leaving her in just a pair of black lace panties, which matched her discarded bra. She stayed bent over for a moment, giving him a long, lingering look at her incredible ass, which only made Naruto feel weaker. Then, with a final, mischievous smirk over her shoulder, she hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties and slid them down. The last piece of fabric fell away, and she was completely naked before Naruto, giving him a view of her sensual, erotic body.
Naruto's cock was already hard and throbbing, but now it felt like it was about to burst through the seams of his pants. It twitched, making the tent at his crotch bigger as it strained through his pants. He barely resisted the urge to hump upwards into the air, his member so desperately for any touch as he stared at Akeno's unbelievable proportions.
Meanwhile, Akeno straightened up, turned to face him, and walked towards the couch. Her hips swayed with each step, dragging his eyes with them as her heavy breasts bounced, and a loud clap rang out with every step, not from her feet hitting the floor, but from her massive cheeks smacking together.
She finally reached the couch and sat down, but not opposite him this time. Instead, she sat down right next to him, and was so close he could feel the heat radiating from her naked body.
"Ara, let's try that again, shall we?" She giggled, her hand resting on his thigh.
Naruto grunted as her touch felt electric, sending a jolt of pure pleasure through him as she massaged his thigh. Her hand went lower, slowly brushing across his thigh, and going dangerously close to, but not touching, his throbbing groin.
"Even if we don't have an advisor, Uzumaki–san, you can bend the truth a bit," Akeno hummed, leaning forward as her warm breath hit his ear, and a shiver went down his spine, "Can't you?"
N–No, not again…
"I–I can't," Naruto choked out, hanging onto the final scraps of his resolve. His crotch was throbbing, a warm pleasure coursed through him every time she moved her fingers, and he knew he was on the edge of becoming a man possessed. But Naruto was nothing if not determined, as this willpower had been what had allowed him to do so many amazing things back in his home world.
"Of course you can," Akeno whispered softly, her hand sliding up his thigh, her fingers brushing against the bulge in his pants. "If you do it for me, then I can do something for you in return…"
Her fingers danced over his zipper, a teasing, tantalizing touch that had him squirming in his seat. Her fingers brushed so close to his rod, but never made contact, and left him shifting desperately in his seat.
"Please," Naruto muttered, his voice a strangled gasp, and he wasn't even sure what he was asking for at this point, "I need…"
"What do you need, Uzumaki–san?" Akeno cooed her voice a sweet, seductive poison, "You need me to touch you? Or do you need to… cooperate?"
"Both," Naruto finally grunted, his hips bucking involuntarily. "J–Just, I'll… I'll cooperate… so please…"
"Good boy, fufu~" Akeno giggled as she praised him, the words sending a chill down Naruto's spine as her fingers finally moved to the waistband of his pants.
She slowly pulled down his pants, letting his cock get stuck inside for a moment, before she finally fully pulled them down. His large rod, hard and desperate, sprang free as it stood at attention and flopped out into the air.
"Let's see what we're working with, shall we?" Akeno murmured, her fingers tracing the length of him, and Naruto tensed under her touch, "Rias wasn't lying about you being big, Uzumaki–san…"
"T–Thank you," Naruto just grunted back, unsure if it was meant to be a compliment or not, but his brain was too clouded in lust to care. His hands went up, reaching forward to grab Akeno's massive breasts, but he was quickly stopped.
"No," Akeno said sharply, her voice firm but still seductive, as her eyes narrowed at him, "I didn't say you could touch me, did I?"
Naruto gulped as she spoke sharply, suddenly feeling like he was back at the academy, and he'd just been caught playing a prank. A person of authority was staring him down, and he simply stammered out a short apology.
"N–No, s–sorry," he stammered, his mind jumbled as he could barely think. His cock twitched under her fingers, desperate to be touched more, as he lowered her hands.
"Good," Akeno hummed, smirking lightly at him, "But, I'll need to ensure you don't make a mistake like that again, won't I? Fufu…"
Naruto was left needy, desperate, and confused as she released him, standing up and turning her back to him. She abruptly bent over, presenting her perfect, heart-shaped ass to him once more. Naruto gulped again, as the sight was breathtaking, with the twin globes of her flesh being a feast for the eyes.
"Kiss it," Akeno commanded abruptly, her voice loud and sharp as the soft, seductive tone left.
"W-What?" Naruto muttered, blinking confusedly at the abrupt command.
"You heard me," Akeno said, her voice dropping an octave as it took on a cold, commanding tone. She glanced over her shoulder, her violet eyes glinting with a dangerous light, "Get on your knees, and kiss my ass. Show me you're a good boy who can follow orders."
Naruto hesitated for a moment, a war raging inside him. His pride was stung at the harsh command, as he had always prided himself on being a proud shinobi, and the thought of kissing someone's ass on his knees like a dog went against everything he stood for. Everything inside of him denied the command, but the throbbing in his groin, the primal, overwhelming burning in his crotch urged him to obey.
"I'm waiting," Akeno said sharply, her patience wearing thin. She reached back, her hands cupping her cheeks, and then spreading them slightly.
"H–Himejima–san-" Naruto started to fight back, trying to deny her command, but Akeno just glanced back at him sharply.
"Himejima-sama," She interrupted him harshly, causing Naruto to blink, but before he could argue any more, she reached back.
Her hand landed on his head, pulling forward as she took a handful of Naruto's hair and dragged him off of the couch. He stumbled forward, falling onto his knees from the awkward movement, but Akeno didn't let go. She dragged his head closer and then shoved his face forward into her massive cheeks.
"Get to it," She finished sharply, pushing back her hips as Naruto's entire vision and world was filled with her massive, juicy, delicious, bubble butt.
The last of Naruto's resistance crumbled as he was shoved into her massive rear, and he couldn't resist her words anymore. He leaned forward, his breath hitching, and pressed his lips against the smooth, firm flesh of her ass. The contact was electric, and he felt a jolt go through his spine, and his cock twitched again.
"That's a good boy," Akeno praised, her voice a soft, triumphant murmur. She released her grip on his hair, her hands returning to her hips. "Kiss both cheeks, slave."
Naruto didn't need to be told twice, and he didn't even try to correct her as she called him 'slave.' He obeyed, pulling back as his lips pressed into the soft, squishy skin of her ass cheek. Then, he moved to the other one and placed another kiss. His cock twitched as he continued to dart in and out of her heavy ass, pressing his lips against her smooth skin over and over again, and he was completely lost to lust. There was no bone of resistance left inside of him, and as Akeno giggled at his passionate kisses, he only felt more pleasure course through him. He was humiliated and degraded as he kissed her ass desperately, on his knees behind the woman he had just met, and yet, he had never felt more alive.
"Stop," Akeno abruptly commanded, her voice firm, and Naruto complied as his body seemed to naturally obey her order.
Akeno turned around, and he was now kneeling on the floor, looking up at the towering, naked goddess before him. She stepped closer, bending down slightly so her massive breasts were level with his face. Naruto's member twitched at the perfect, round, and full breasts, and his mouth started to salivate as he looked at her perky, hard nipples.
"You like my tits, don't you, Uzumaki-san?" Akeno purred, her hands cupping the underside of her breasts, lifting them slightly as she pushed her nipple right in front of his mouth, but then pulled back slightly, "Tell me how much you like them."
"I... I love them," Naruto stammered, his eyes wide with a mix of awe and lust. "They're-
"I love them, Himejima-sama!" Akeno corrected, interrupting him as her hand lashed out and abruptly slapped Naruto in the face. He flinched, feeling a jolt go through him, but instead of feeling angry, his cock just throbbed harder.
"I–I love them, Himejima-sama!" He corrected quickly, his hips bucking as he was desperately to be touched, "T–They're so perfect…"
"I know," Akeno smirked smugly, looking down at him dominantly. She leaned down, her breasts brushing against his cheeks, "Suck on them. Worship them."
Naruto obeyed, his lips wrapping around one of her hard nipples immediately. He sucked, his tongue swirling as he savored the taste of her skin. He was a man possessed, sucking desperately on her tits as his hips bucked forward. Akeno moaned in response, her back arching and pushing more of her breast into his eager mouth. Her hands came up to rest on the back of his head, and her fingers tangled in his hair while she held him in place. She was in complete control, and they both knew it. Then, she finally pulled away as a smirk played on her lips. She looked down at him, her eyes smug as she dominated the situation.
"Let's get these off," she hummed, reaching down as her hands moved to the hem of his shirt. She pulled it up and over his head to reveal his lean, muscular chest. Her fingers traced the lines of his abs, a light, teasing touch that had him shivering, "Ara, you're so strong, aren't you, Uzumaki–san?"
"T–Thanks-" Naruto started to say, but was interrupted again, and he realized the woman was doing it on purpose.
"Shut up," Akeno commanded harshly, then gave another order, "Stand up,"
Naruto complied, his lips clamping as his legs rose unsteadily beneath him. As he did, Akeno reached down, humming lightly as she clasped her hand around his throbbing member. Naruto grunted, his hips bucking into her hand as she stroked it lightly. Then, she did something that made Naruto's blood run cold. She raised her hand, a glint in her eye, and brought it down across his face in a sharp, stinging slap.
"W–What?" he exclaimed, his hand flying to his cheek. The sting was sharp, as it had carried a shocking, unexpected jolt of electric pain. However, before his hand could reach his cheek, Akeno's hand shot out and grabbed his wrist.
"I didn't say you could raise your hand, did I, Uzumaki–san?" She asked softly, but her hard eyes carried a different message.
"N–No, you didn't, but-" Naruto started to argue, but didn't get far before Akeno's hand left his wrist and harshly slapped his face again.
"No, Himejima–sama," She corrected him sternly, "And, I didn't say you could talk back, did I?"
"N–No, sorry, Himejima–sama," Naruto spat out, shifting a bit nervously as Akeno just giggled.
"Good boy," She muttered, and then abruptly stepped forward. Her hand went down again, grabbing his cock and slowly stroking it.
"You're a masochist, aren't you, Uzumaki–san?" Akeno accused, her voice a low, husky whisper. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "You like this. You like being punished."
"N–No... I..." he protested, but the words were weak and unconvincing even to his own ears.
"Don't lie to me," she hissed abruptly, her hand wrapping around his cock tightly, and she squeezed hard, sending a bolt of pleasure-pain shooting through him, "Admit it. Admit you're a masochist who gets off on this."
"N--No, I'm no-" Naruto tried to fight back, but Akeno's hand went lower, cupping his balls and giving them a tight squeeze. The sudden, intense pressure made him gasp as a strangled cry escaped his lips. His body betrayed him, and a jolt of pleasure and pain coursed through him.
"Ara ara," Akeno purred, her violet eyes glinting with a predatory light. "Your body is telling me a different story."
She released him, only to deliver another sharp slap, this one aimed directly at his exposed testicles. The impact was a sickening thud, and a wave of nausea and pain washed over him. But even as he doubled over, a groan was torn from his throat. His cock, impossibly, seemed to get even harder.
"See?" Akeno taunted, her voice a sweet, seductive poison, "You love this. You love being my little pain slut."
She slapped him again, across the face this time, as the sting was sharp and brought with it a shocking, unexpected jolt. But beneath the pain, Naruto's cock twitched again, and he couldn't help it as his hips bucked into the air.
"Admit it," Akeno commanded, her hand moving up and wrapping around his throat as she applied just enough pressure to make his head spin, "Admit you're a masochist."
Naruto's resolve was completely and utterly shattered as he was at the dominant girl's mercy. There was no fighting it as his cock ached and twitched, and there was no denying the truth. He was at her mercy, and he was now a willing victim to her sadistic desires.
"I... I am," he choked out, the words a humiliating confession. "I'm a masochist, Himejima–sama."
"Good boy, fufu~" She purred, her grip on his throat loosening.
She leaned in, her lips puckering as she leaned dangerously close to Naruto's face. Naruto glanced down, looking hungerily at her plump, lipstick-glossed lips. She pressed them forward, going only an inch away from kissing him, but then pulled back, leaving Naruto leaning forward stupidly as he followed her lips like a dog.
"That's all I wanted to hear," She released him as her hand moved to his shoulder and roughly pushed downward. His body naturally obeyed as he went onto his knees, looking up at her, his eyes filled with lust.
"I–I'll fill out the form however you want me to, s–so," Naruto stuttered, glancing down at his throbbing cock, and then back up to her. But, as he did, he didn't expect Akeno's response.
"So?" She smirked, sending a chill through his spine, "I don't care, Uzumaki–san."
"W–What?" He stuttered back, confused, as he thought this entire thing had been to convince him to lie on the form for the Occult Research Club.
"I'm a sadist, Uzumaki–san. I'm not doing this to get something out of you like Rias did. Instead…" She smirked widely, her face blushing as her thighs rubbed together lightly, "I'm doing this because I want to, Uzumaki–san. Because I want to break you."
She turned around before he could response, presenting her perfect, heart-shaped ass to him once more. The sight was still breathtaking, the twin globes of her flesh being a feast for the eyes, but now it was also terrifying. She reached back, her hands cupping her cheeks as she spread them wide, and then started to lean back.
"I don't want you to give in and fill it out because I want you to, Uzumaki–san," Akeno continued, her face sent in a wide, terrifying grin, "I want you to beg to do whatever I want! I want you to beg to be my slave!"
"W–What are you-" Naruto started to argue back, his resolve reforming at her terrifying words, but he was promptly cut off again.
"We'll see how long you last after being my chair," Akeno hummed simply, pressing her massive butt onto Naruto's face, and filling his entire world with her squishy, fat rear.
He groaned into it as his face was completely covered by her, and he was forced to inhale her intoxicating, musky scent. His vision was black, his breaths became shallow, and his mind was a haze of pleasure. His knees bent under him as Akeno sat down fully, pressing the entire weight of her massive ass onto his face.
"Hump," She commanded again, her leg pushing back and smushing into Naruto's crotch, "Hump my leg like the useless masochist mutt you are, Uzumaki-san."
Naruto tried to fight back at first, pulling back his face, but it was no use. Akeno's fat cheeks had him trapped, his face stuck in a prison of flesh as he reached up and tried to push her away. It was useless, as instead, his hands just sank into the thick, bubbly, squishy butt on top of him. Finally, as his cock twitched, his body obeyed, and his hips bucked involuntarily as he began to rub against her leg.
The feeling was incredible as a desperate, aching pleasure built with every thrust. He moaned loudly into her ass, loving the way his cock brushed forward and backward against her long, smooth legs. Akeno giggled as she shifted a bit, pressing her legs together as her calves trapped Naruto, and he humped into the small gap between her legs desperately.
But Akeno wasn't satisfied with just that. She lifted her leg, leaving Naruto stupidly humping the air for a second, and then brought down her foot. Her sole pushed down on his throbbing member, trapping it against the floor. The pressure was immense, a mix of pleasure and pain that had him seeing stars.
"Ah... ah... ah," Naruto gasped, his body trembling as he clawed at Akeno's massive butt, which continued to bear down on his head, as he humped her foot.
He could feel the precum leaking from the tip of his cock, causing a sticky, wet warmth to spread against her foot. His hips bucked upward, a desperate, instinctual search for more friction as he humped the sole of her foot.
"Look at you," Akeno taunted, her voice a sweet, mischievous purr as she pressed down harder, grinding her heel into his sensitive shaft. "A pathetic, whimpering mess. You're not even a man, are you? You're just a toy for me to play with."
She lifted her foot, and he gasped, the sudden absence of pressure a shock in itself. But before he could even process the change, she brought her foot down again, this time swinging her leg back as her heel slammed roughly into his balls.
"Hah!" Naruto grunted out in pain, falling forward as his face became buried deeper in Akeno's butt, but even as his balls ached, his cock only twitched and throbbed more.
"You like that, don't you, Uzumaki-san, fufu?" Akeno giggled, her violet eyes glinting with a sadistic glee. She swung her leg back again, the wet smack of her foot against his balls ringing out into the quiet room. "You like it when I hurt you. You're nothing but a painslut, aren't you? Say it!"
"Yes," Naruto moaned, his resistance and thoughts completely gone as he confirmed her humiliating confession. "Yes, I'm a painslut."
"Good boy," she praised again, her voice a soft, triumphant murmur.
She finally straightened her legs, raising her massive rear off of his face, and stepped forward. Naruto was left kneeling on the floor, gasping as his cock throbbed and his face missed the heavy weight that had been pressing down on him.
"Now, for your final bit of training. Give me all your dignity," She stepped back, raising her foot, and then pressing the bottom of it against Naruto's kneeling face, "Worship my foot, mutt-san."
Naruto, defeated and broken, didn't even hesitate. His cock throbbed, desperate for release, and he had no resistance left inside of him. He leaned in, his tongue darting out, tracing a slow, deliberate path across the top of her foot. He could taste the salt of her skin, the faint, sweet scent of her perfume clinging to her ankle. He kissed her instep, his lips trailing down to her painted toenails, which were a glossy black.
"That's it," Akeno cooed, her voice sweet and praising as she wiggled her toes, pressing them against his lips, "Suck on them. One by one. Show me how much you love it."
He obeyed, his mouth closing around her big toe, and his tongue swirling around the digit. Naruto's cock twitched and throbbed as he moved from one toe to the next, his actions coming naturally, as if he had always been obeying this woman. He could feel the pressure building in his groin, being a desperate, aching need for release that was so intense it was almost painful.
"Get on all fours," Akeno commanded abruptly, her voice leaving no room for disobedience as she pulled back her foot from his face.
Naruto complied, his movements clumsy and weak, and he went onto all fours. He was on his hands and knees, bowing before his goddess, as Akeno stood above him.
"Good boy," she purred, a triumphant smirk on her lips. She then placed her foot on the small of his back, applying just enough pressure to make him arch, "Now, stay still. You're going to be my chair."
She pulled her foot back, then turned around as she slowly bent her knees. She sat down on his back, her huge ass pressing down onto him and squishing into his back as her weight settled on him. The soft, warm flesh of her ass pressed against his skin as her thighs squeezed his sides, and Naruto couldn't help but grunt in pleasure from the feeling. He could feel the heat of her body and the sheer, overwhelming presence of her. He was furniture, an object for her use, and the thought sent a fresh wave of humiliating arousal coursing through him.
"Now," she continued, her voice a soft, seductive murmur that seemed to vibrate through his entire body. She reached forward, her long arms extending, and picked up the discarded form and pen from the couch, "Let's finish this, shall we? The faculty advisor's name… it doesn't matter, does it?"
Naruto's mind was a complete and utter blank. The pressure on his back, the humiliation of his position, and the desperate, aching need for release had all short–circuited his brain. He couldn't even think of denying her.
"Y–Yes, Himejima–sama, it doesn't matter," he stammered, his voice muffled as he stared straight down at the floor.
"Good boy," Akeno hummed, and she shifted her weight, the movement causing Naruto to grunt again as her fat booty dragged across him, "And, when you're a good boy, you'll be rewarded."
She leaned forward, causing her long, dark hair to cascade over her shoulder and tickle his ear. Her breath was hot on his neck as she leaned forward, her lips going near his ear.
"Now, let's keep filling this out," she whispered, her voice a low, husky murmur, "Let's talk about something else, about the club's funding. Did you know that we get a certain amount based on the number of members, Uzumaki–san? We don't get much for only six members, but we could get more, a lot more, if we were to, say, add a few… honorary members to the roster."
Naruto gulped, but he nodded shakily under her weight, "Y–Yes, Himejima–sama…"
"All you have to do is write down that we have ten more members than we actually do," she continued, her voice a sweet, seductive poison. "Just write that we have sixteen instead of six. And if you do… if you're a good boy for me… I'll let you cum."
Akeno finished by whispering softly and seductively in his ear, and Naruto had no chance of resisting.
"I... I'll do it," he choked out, nodding quickly under the weight of her dominant body.
"Good boy," she praised again, sending a shiver of pleasure through him, and she reached down around him, handing him the pen and form, then finished her orders, "Now, write."
He reached forward, struggling a bit to maintain his posture as Akeno's heavy rear pressed down on him, but luckily, his years of training had made his body more than strong enough to handle her weight. His hand was shaking so badly that he could barely hold the pen, but he hastily wrote the larger number in the section regarding the club's member count, which he had already filled out last time when Sona assured him there were only six. He barely even processed what he was writing, instead just knowing that he was following her commands and was doing her bidding in a desperate attempt to earn his release.
"That's it," Akeno cooed, smirking down at him, "Now, for the final piece. The inspector's opinion. Just write down that our club is 'perfect in every way.' That you love the work we do, Uzumaki–san, and that we're necessary at Kuoh Academy. You can do that for me, can't you?"
Her words were a dagger to his pride, as she gave him a final, humiliating act of submission. He was a liar, a fraud, and a puppet dancing on her strings. But the promise of release was too strong, and he slowly wrote the words, his hand trembling as he did.
"Good boy," Akeno praised him again, causing his hard member to twitch more, "Now, one last thing. Sign it. Sign your name on the form, and confirm all these lies, Uzumaki–san. Prove to me that you are mine."
Naruto didn't hesitate, as he quickly signed his name on the bottom of the paper, and confirmed that he had once again failed to properly inspect the club. He had been made a fool by Akeno, and there was no denying it. Right now, he was hers, completely and utterly.
"That's it. Very good, slave," she purred, smirking down smugly at him.
She climbed off his back, and he felt a sudden, aching emptiness as her ass rose off of him. He was left on his hands and knees, a pathetic, whimpering mess, waiting for her command as she towered over him. She walked around to face him, her naked body a breathtaking sight, which clouded Naruto's mind with lust. She was a goddess, a towering, powerful deity whom he never had any chance of denying.
"Look at me," she commanded, snapping her fingers as if Naruto were a dog. It worked, as he looked up, his eyes wide with a mix of lust and utter devotion. "You've been a good boy, Uzumaki–san."
She reached forward, patting his head lightly as she leaned down, and whispered into his ear softly, "You've earned your reward."
She turned around again, presenting her perfect, heart-shaped ass to him once more. The sight was just as breathtaking and amazing as the first time he witnessed her massive cheeks, and it made his cock throb even more.
"You may cum," Akeno said simply, but gave him a large smirk over her shoulder, "But you have to earn it. Kiss my ass, mutt–san. Show me how much you worship me. Show me how much you love being my little masochist mutt. Show me that you belong to me now."
Naruto didn't need to be told twice, as his urges guided him. He leaned in, his lips pressing against the smooth, firm flesh of her ass. The contact was electric, sending a jolt of pleasure through him. He had lost, and right now, was a willing slave to her every whim. He kissed her again and again, his lips trailing across the sensitive skin of her massive rear. He could hear her soft gasps and feel the subtle tremors that ran through her body as he worshipped her. He was humiliated, degraded, and yet, he had never felt more alive.
"More," she commanded, her voice a low, husky whisper, as she reached back and grabbed his head.
She pressed his face forward, and he obeyed, his tongue darting out and tracing a slow, deliberate path across the curve of her cheek. Then, she squeezed her legs closer together again and gave Naruto a hole right between her calves.
"Good boy," she praised again, her smirk going wider. "Now... hump and cum for me, you mutt, fufu~"
The permission was a trigger, a switch that flipped inside him, and he dove in. His member slid between her calves, twitching as he continued to kiss, lick, and suck on her massive ass cheeks. He hugged her leg, his face smushing deep into her rear, as his leg humped between her calves desperately. The pressure that had been building for what felt like an eternity finally snapped as he did, and a guttural groan was torn from his throat as his body convulsed. He came, and he came hard.
Ropes of hot, sticky cum shot from his cock, painting Akeno's calves and the floor beneath him in a messy, humiliating display. The pleasure was so intense it was almost painful, as he felt like a white-hot fire that consumed him from the inside out. His vision swam, his ears rang, and his entire world narrowed to the single, overwhelming sensation of release as he buried his face in Akeno's huge, dominant rear. Finally, he slumped, panting and spent in a puddle of his own making.
"Ara ara, you're such a good boy," Akeno giggled, stepping forward and freeing him from his booty prison, "You see, Uzumaki–san? All you had to do was cooperate. When you do what your master says, you'll always feelgood."
She glanced back at him, a wide, dominant smirk on her face, as she knew she had him under her thumb now. But then she turned away and simply bent over. She picked up her discarded clothes, starting to pull them back on as Naruto kneeled there, panting as his mind was still foggy.
"Thanks for being so cooperative during the inspection today, Uzumaki–san," Akeno hummed, turning back to Naruto as if she hadn't just turned him into a moan mess, "If you'll excuse me, now that we're finished, I have some work to deal with."
She turned away, leaving Naruto throbbing and exhausted, but then paused for a second. Slowly, she turned back around and leaned down as she positioned her lips right next to his ear.
"Make sure you don't forget who your master is, alright, Uzumaki–san?" She purred, sending a jolt through him again, and then turned away as if she hadn't said anything, "Have a good day, Uzumaki–san. I'm sure we'll be seeing each other again soon."
With that said, Akeno stepped out of the clubroom doors, and Naruto was left naked, humiliated, and panting on the ground. He glanced over at the form lying on the ground nearby and just sighed.
Sona's going to be pissed again.
But, once again, Naruto felt like the pleasure he just got was certainly worth the pain that would come from Sona nagging him. He reached over, grabbed the form, and started to gather his discarded clothing.
It felt good, but this is too embarrassing. Hopefully this is the last time.
Unfortunately for Naruto, this was far from the last time. In just one more week, he'd be meeting another member of the Occult Research Club, and he'd be put in another fight for his dignity.
Chapter End
Author's Note: I will continue this story, and probably The Hardest Eroge game as well. Maybe The Power Tank also.