[Main Quest Complete!]
[Steal the Occult Research Club]
[Part 2:]
[Seduce [Asia Argento], and steal her from [Issei Hyoudou]!
Rewards:
[+1000 Gold]
[+High–tier starter base!]
[Bonus Conditions Complete!]
Have sex with [Asia Argento] in front of [Issei Hyoudou]
Bonus Rewards:
[+2000 Gold]
"So... do I finally get to know what gold does?" Naruto asked, raising an eyebrow at the quest completion screen in front of him. In response, he didn't get any explanation, but instead, the world around him just shifted again. He was currently standing in the decent, but not extravagant, 'starter base' that was technically his home now. Though, considering he had been largely sleeping in the training retreat building with the Occult Research Club for obvious reasons, he hadn't actually spent a lot of nights here yet.
But, still, I won't complain about an upgrade!
The shoddy tile floor beneath him suddenly vanished, replaced by polished, cool marble that gleamed under the soft light from an ornate chandelier that hung from the now-higher ceiling. The rough wooden walls of the medium-tier base were replaced with smooth, cream-colored marble, which was also accented with dark, intricately carved wood trim.
The cheap metal bed frame disappeared, and in its place stood a massive, king-sized four-poster bed made of the same dark, rich wood as the trim. The mattress was thick and plush, covered in deep crimson silk sheets that looked incredibly soft and inviting to Naruto's eyes. A mountain of plush pillows in varying shades of red and black was piled against the headboard, which made it look like a bed a king would sleep in.
Away from the bed, the small, round table and two chairs were gone, replaced by a large, dark wood dining table with eight matching chairs, all of which now had cushions to sit on. The small, pathetic kitchenette had been completely transformed, and now a full-sized refrigerator, a multi-burner stove with two ovens, a microwave, a dishwasher, and a spacious countertop with plenty of cabinet space had appeared. It wasn't perfect, but it was a huge step-up from before.
Next, the single, small bathroom had been completely renovated, as a large, glass-enclosed shower with multiple showerheads, a deep Jacuzzi tub that looked easily big enough for two, a double-sink vanity with a large, illuminated mirror, and a toilet that came with a remote controller appeared. The floor was covered in the same polished marble as the main room, and it was a bathroom that was far more luxurious than any he had ever seen.
The room itself had expanded again as well, the space nearly doubling in size from the medium-tier base. The single window was gone, replaced by a large, floor-to-ceiling window that offered a stunning view of the... pitch black void. But the light from the chandelier cast a warm, inviting glow over the entire space, making it feel less like a base and more like a fancy penthouse apartment.
"High-tier, huh?" Naruto muttered, a low whistle of appreciation escaping his lips as he walked over to the large, floor-to-ceiling window. He placed his hand on the cool, smooth glass, looking out at the pitch black in front of him, "This is... damn good! I could get used to this!"
This must be the highest starter base tier, right? How could it get better than this?
As if on cue, a new window appeared in front of him at Naruto's thoughts.
[Main Quest Alert!]
[Steal the Occult Research Club]
[Part 3:]
[Seduce [Akeno Himejima], and steal her from [Issei Hyoudou]!
Rewards:
[+1500 Gold]
[+Superior–tier starter base!]
Bonus Conditions:
Have sex with [Akeno Himejima] in front of [Issei Hyoudou]
Bonus Rewards:
[+2500 Gold]
Time Limit: 1 week
"Well, I guess it can get better, huh?" Naruto muttered, looking at the quest again, and then gave a firm nod.
Akeno now, huh? She's a bit scary.
Compared to the elegent Rias and the soft, adorable Asia, Akeno was far more intimidating. She would stare at Naruto like he was a piece of meat, and the dominant glint in her eyes always made him feel a bit unsettled. She'd even openly teased Naruto when she first met him, but after realizing the Fallen Angels were there to help the Occult Research Club train, she'd become more closed-off and less ethusiastic around him.
But, all the other women haven't been too difficult, so I got this! I'm Naruto Uzumaki, damn it! I won't lose to some woman!
As Naruto flopped back in his now luxorious bed, and prepared to go back to the Occult Research Club, he didn't realize just how difficult taking down Akeno would truly be.
Scene Break
"Akeno-san, do you need some help with-"
"I can handle this on my own, Uzumaki-san," Akeno's voice responded to Naruto's sharply, shutting him down before he could even offer to help her train as she stood across from Raynare.
"This woman's got something against us, Naruto-sama," Mittelt muttered to his side, watching as Akeno raised her hand to launch a bolt of lightning at Raynare, who dodged as she chucked a light spear forward in response, "It's just sparring, but I swear she's trying to kill us!"
"Yeah, this might not be easy," Naruto muttered in response, but as he watched the two women spar, he had an idea.
I've dealt with some dominant women in the past, and there's only really one way to handle them. I need to show her I'm the one who is in charge here, not her.
He didn't need to be psychic to see it, as Akeno was playing the role of the dominant S type to Raynare's M. The violet-haired woman was enjoying the sparring session, but Akeno was using it as a way to release her frustrations out on the fallen angel, and it was getting a bit too rough for a training session.
"Raynare," Naruto's voice cut through the air, sharp and clear, holding a note of absolute command that made both women freeze mid-action, even as a bolt of lightning crackled to a halt in Akeno's hand. Raynare, who was in mid-lunge to throw a spear of light, immediately stopped, her body tensing as she turned to face him with a look of submissive obedience on her face.
"That's enough," Naruto ordered, his gaze unwavering as he stepped forward. He didn't even glance at Raynare, his focus was entirely on the raven-haired woman standing across the clearing, her violet eyes narrowed with a mixture of shock and defiance. "I'll take over. Akeno-san, you're sparring with me now."
Akeno's jaw tightened, a flicker of annoyance crossing her beautiful features. The lightning in her hand dissipated, but her posture remained rigid as she was coiled with a tension that spoke of her displeasure,s
"That's not necessary, Uzumaki-san," she said firmly, "Ray...nare-san and I were just getting to the good part."
Naruto looked at her blandly as she couldn't even properly say the other Fallen Angel's name, her voice filled with venom.
The good part? You mean when you blast the hell out of her with lightning?
"It is necessary. You're sparring with me now," Naruto powered forward, stepping onto the training grounds as Raynare stepped off, "Come on."
He beckoned her with two fingers, a gesture so casual, so dismissive, that it was more insulting than a direct challenge. It was the kind of gesture one would use to call a dog. He then turned his back to her and walked to the center of the clearing, leaving her standing there, stunned and fuming.
Akeno's cheeks flushed with anger. The sheer audacity of this man. He waltzes into their lives, charms Rias and even sweet little Asia, and now he dares to treat her, Akeno Himejima, the Queen of the Gremory Peerage, like some common mutt? He thinks he can just order her around, and look at her so dismissively? A sadistic, hungry grin spread across her face. Oh, she was going to enjoy this. She was going to wipe that smug, confident look right off his handsome face and make him beg for mercy.
She took a deep breath, calming herself, and channeled her demonic power. The air around her crackled, the scent of ozone filling the clearing as arcs of purple and black lightning danced across her fingertips. She was going to show him what real power looked like. She was going to make him regret ever underestimating her.
However, before she could even blink, Naruto was suddenly in front of her.
"Don't get distracted or cocky in a fight," Naruto muttered, staring into Akeno's eyes from a mere inch away as he appeared in a blur of speed, "It won't end well for you."
His fist slammed forward, pressing into Akeno's gut and causing her eyes to go wide. She grunted as the force of the punch sent her stumbling backward. But, she didn't cry out in pain. Instead, a soft, almost inaudible gasp escaped her lips, a sound that was far from one of pain. The feeling of his powerful fist sinking into her stomach, the sheer, overwhelming force that radiated from him... it sent a jolt of a different kind of pleasure through her. A dark, thrilling pleasure that only someone like Akeno could experience.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide with a mixture of shock and... arousal. She saw the smirk on his face, the confident, condescending look in his eyes, and she knew. She knew she was in trouble.
"You... you bastard," she seethed, her voice a low, husky growl. She jumped back, putting some distance between them, and her hands flew up, crackling with a furious, black lightning. "You'll pay for that!"
She launched a bolt of lightning at him, a crackling spear of black energy that tore through the air with a deafening roar. But Naruto was already moving. He side-stepped the attack with an ease that was almost insulting, the bolt of lightning sizzling past him and impacting a nearby tree, which exploded into a shower of splinters.
"Too slow," he taunted, appearing behind her in a flash. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back against him in a tight, possessive grip. He could feel the soft, supple curves of her body against his hard, muscular frame, and the contact sent a fresh surge of heat pooling in her stomach. He leaned forward, his lips brushing against her ear, and he could feel her shudder as his hot breath tickled her skin. "You're going to have to do better than that, Akeno-san."
A soft gasp escaped her lips, and she struggled against him, her body trembling as she couldn't resist the way she was feeling. She could feel the power rolling off him in waves, an invisible force that made her feel small and insignificant, and it was intoxicating. She was the sadist, the one who enjoyed inflicting pain and humiliation on others. But right now, in his arms, she was the one who was being dominated, and she found herself loving it.
"You're not as strong as you think you are, Uzumaki-san," she gasped, her voice a breathy, excited whisper. She tried to sound defiant, but the tremor in her voice betrayed her. She was enjoying this. She was enjoying being overpowered, being manhandled by this powerful, dominant man.
Naruto chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through her.
"Is that so?" he murmured, his hands roaming her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips and her waist. He squeezed her ass, a firm, possessive grip that made her moan softly. "Then why are you trembling, Akeno-san? Why is your heart beating so fast?"
He didn't wait for an answer. He spun her around, and with a single, powerful movement, he swept her legs out from under her. She let out a surprised yelp as she fell, her body landing on the soft grass with a soft thud.
He was on her in an instant, pinning her to the ground with his body. He straddled her, his knees on either side of her waist, and he grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head with one of his large, strong hands. He looked down at her, with a smug grin, and it only made her feel even hotter.
"You were saying?" he asked, his voice a low as he whispered into her ear. He could see the flush on her cheeks, the way her chest heaved with each ragged breath, and the way her nipples were hard, erect points that were clearly visible through the fabric of her shirt.
"You... you..." she stammered, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, but she couldn't resist the way being held down by him made her feel. But, just as quickly as the feeling came, it vanished as Naruto casually stood up.
"You're right, Akeno-san, I guess it wasn't necessary for me to step in, because... you're seriously weak," Naruto shrugged, causing Akeno's cheeks to flush both in anger and arousal as he casually insulted her, "I think all three of the fallen angels could handle you without trouble, so you can keep training with them. Though, stop by my room tonight, and I'll give you some advice."
With that said, Naruto turned away from the woman, not seeing the way her thighs rubbed together as Akeno was defeated, humiliated, and then told she was inferior to fallen angels of all things. But, he didn't need to see her, because he knew one thing for certain.
She'll definitely be in my bedroom tonight.
Scene Break
"Akeno-san, thank you for coming," Naruto smilied brightly at the woman, gesturing to his side as he opened to door to his bedroom, and Akeno stood outside, "Come on in."
Just as I thought.
It was late at night, being around midnight after an intense day of training, and Akeno had indeed come to Naruto's bedroom for some tips.
"Thank you for inviting me, Uzumaki-san," Akeno gave a polite, though clearly a bit strained, smile to him as she stepped into the room, her long black hair flowing behind her. Though, as she entered the room, she knew that there would be anything but 'advice' being given out during this little meeting. And, that was exactly what Akeno wanted.
I'll show him.
A small, sadistic smile crossed her face as she stepped forward, as she knew exactly what she had planned. Naruto had been the reason the three fallen angels were both spared and invited to this training trip, both of which Akeno hated due to her harsh relationship with her father, who was a fallen angel. When she added in that Rias wasn't being very subtle about her relationship with Naruto, and how she was clearly pretty much doing whatever the blonde-haired man wanted, and Akeno was far from happy with him. And, while Akeno Himejima might've been a virgin, it was due to choice and not a lack of expierence. She knew how to make men swoon, and she knew exactly how to get Naruto onto his knees as she made him regret what he did on the training grounds earlier.
But, a flicker of surprise crossed Akeno's features as she stepped fully into the room and her eyes adjusted to the warm, dim lighting. She had expected a private session, but instead, it seemed that Naruto was far from alone. As Akeno glanced around the room, her eyes narrowed, and her body stiffened.
Raynare was there, leaning against the far wall with a bored, almost regal posture. She was still in her typical black, form-fitting dominatrix outfit, which was a stark contrast to the others, as the other two Fallen Angels were in very unusual attire.
They stood flanking the entrance, as a silent, welcoming committee that sent a jolt of something hot and sharp through Akeno's veins. Kalawarner, her long blue hair cascading down her back, was clad in a gleaming, black leather corset that cinched her waist dramatically, pushing her already massive breasts up until they threatened to spill over the top. Her long legs were encased in thigh-high boots with wickedly sharp stilettos, and she held a long, thin riding crop in her gloved hands, tapping it idly against her thigh.
Mittelt, looking deceptively innocent with her pigtails, wore a similar outfit, though hers was a deep red color. Her smaller frame was covered in a matching leather corset and boots, but in her small hands, she held a sharp-looking leather whip.
The three of them smirked as she entered, and Akeno's hand slowly clenched into a fist.
"Akeno-san," Naruto smiled at her brightly in a way that only served to piss Akeno off, "I'm so glad you could make it. I was worried you might be too... prideful to show up after what happened today."
Akeno's hands clenched tighter into fists at her sides as her nails dug into her palms. Prideful? He was the one who had manhandled her in front of everyone! The audacity of this man was staggering!
"What is the meaning of this, Uzumaki-san?" she asked, her voice tight with controlled fury as she gestured towards the three fallen angels, "Why are they here?"
Naruto just chuckled, a deep, condescending sound that made her blood boil. He stepped towards her, closing the distance between them until he was standing just a breath away.
"They're here for your lesson, Akeno-san," Naruto answered, which sent a small chill down Akeno's spine, "You've been a bit too... standoffish in your training. A little too proud. You think you're above it all, and above getting any real training or advice from them."
He gestured lazily to the fallen angels around the room, then glanced back to her with a serious gaze on his face, "And that's a weakness. So, we're going to fix that. We're going to teach you your place."
"My place?" Akeno shot back, narrowing her eyes at him, but her lips curled into a small smirk, "You think you can do something like that, Uzumaki-san?"
She stepped forward abruptly, closing the small gap between them and shoving her gigantic breasts into his chest. She leaned into him, her head tilted up as her soft, luscious lips, which were now only inches away from his, curled into a smirk.
"Maybe I need to teach you a lesson instead," she whispered, as her hands ran down his chest, feeling the hard, dense muscles beneath the fabric of his shirt. "Maybe I need to remind you who you're dealing with."
Her hands slid lower, her fingers tracing the line of his abs before reaching the waistband of his pants. She gave him a firm, confident squeeze, and a smug, triumphant grin spread across her face. She could feel the heat radiating from him, and the sheer power that coiled in his body, which made her more confident as she felt her arousal building.
"You can act all high and mighty, Uzumaki-san," she murmured, her lips brushing against his ear as she squeezed him harder. "But you're still just a man. And I know how to handle men. Soon enough, you'll be the one on your knees, begging me for more."
Naruto didn't even flinch at her touch or her words. He just stood there, a calm, almost bored expression on his face as he watched her. He could feel the heat of her body, the softness of her breasts pressing against his chest, and the confident way she groped him. But, he was prepared.
I'll play along at first.
Akeno was both a sadist and a masochist, so Naruto needed to let her have a chance. She wanted to take control of this situation, so he would let her. Then, when he ripped the rug out from under her and turned her into a begging, moaning mess, she wouldn't be able to recover in the slightest.
A soft moan escaped his lips as she slid her hands into his pants, her small, delicate fingers wrapping around his thick, semi-hard cock. He was already big, bigger than she had expected, and a fresh surge of heat washed over her as she started to stroke him. He was getting harder in her hand, and she could feel the raw, primal power that radiated from him.
"You like that, don't you?" she purred, her lips brushing against his ear. She started to stroke him faster, her movements confident and practiced. She could feel him throbbing in her hand, and a smug, triumphant grin spread across her face. She had him. She had him right where she wanted him.
"You're getting so hard, Uzumaki-san," she whispered, her other hand moving up to cup one of her massive breasts. She squeezed it roughly, her thumb brushing against her hard, sensitive nipple, and a soft moan escaped her lips. "You can act tough, but your body doesn't lie. You want me. You want to submit to me."
Naruto let out another soft moan, his head tilting back slightly as she continued to stroke him. He played the part of the aroused, submissive male perfectly, and Akeno lapped it up. She was in her element, a powerful, dominant woman who had a strong, handsome man right where she wanted him. She was the one in control, and it made her feel alive.
"You're a good boy, aren't you?" she murmured, her lips brushing against his ear. "A good boy who knows his place."
She could feel him tensing, and she smirked as her other hand moved down, fully pulling down his pants as they stood in the doorway of his room. Then, she reached up, grabbing her own shirt, and pulling it off to reveal her massive, powerful breasts to him. Then, she shoved his face into them, smothering him in their soft, warm flesh. He stumbled back a step, but she followed him, her hands on the back of his head, holding him in place as she rubbed her breasts all over his face.
"Doesn't that feel good, Uzumaki-san?" she purred, her voice a low, husky whisper that was laced with triumph. "Doesn't it feel good to be dominated by a real woman?"
Naruto's response was a muffled moan into her soft flesh, the vibrations of his voice sending a jolt of pleasure through her. He could feel the warmth of her skin, the overwhelming scent of her perfume, and the sheer, oppressive power she exuded. Even if he was just playing along, he couldn't help but feel his cock twitch as he was buried in her huge, soft breasts.
"You like that, don't you?" she teased, her hands running through his blonde hair as she continued to smother him with her breasts. "You like being my little toy. You like being used by a woman who knows how to take control."
She pushed him back, and he stumbled, falling to his knees with a loud thud. He looked up at her, a dazed, lust-filled expression on his face, and a smug, triumphant grin spread across her face. She had him. He was on his knees, right where he belonged.
"Stay there," she commanded, her voice leaving no room for argument. She stepped forward, her high heel coming to rest on his semi-hard cock, applying a light, but firm pressure. He let out a strangled gasp, a mixture of pain and pleasure, as she dug her heel into him.
"Who's in control now, Uzumaki-san?" she asked, her foot twisting slightly, causing him to grunt in a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Who's the one on their knees?"
She grinned widely as Naruto moaned at the pressure. She had him right where she wanted him. Naruto Uzumaki was on his knees, moaning as she leaned forward and buried his face in her breasts again. Akeno Himejima was truly a sadistic Queen, and no one, not even Naruto Uzumaki, could stand a chance against her. She had defeated the man, and she had done so easily-
"Alright, you had your turn. It's mine now."
"MMPH!" Akeno blinked, surprised as a moan was suddenly ripped from her lips. Naruto had reached up, grabbing her huge breasts with both of his hands. His fingers were strong as they dug into her soft flesh, and with a sudden, rough movement, he pulled her down. Her face was now level with his as he sat on the ground, and she let out a surprised gasp as she looked into his eyes. They were no longer dazed or lust-filled. Instead, they were burning with a predatory hunger that made her blood run cold, yet it also sent a jolt of arousal and pleasure through her.
"My turn," he growled, and before Akeno could even process what was happening, he lunged forward.
His lips latched onto one of her hard, sensitive nipples, and a loud moan tore from her throat. It wasn't a moan of triumph or of teasing sadism. It was a moan of raw, overwhelming pleasure. He wasn't gentle. He wasn't submissive. He was devouring her. His teeth grazed her sensitive bud, sending a sharp, stinging jolt of pleasure-pain that made her head spin. His other hand was a blur of motion, roughly kneading her other breast, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh as if he owned it.
"U-Uzumaki-san... wha- ah!" she gasped, her hands flying to his shoulders, trying to push him away. But her grip was weak, her strength failing her as a wave of pleasure washed over her, so intense that it made her knees buckle. Her body trembled, her mind struggling to catch up with the sudden, violent shift in power.
"You thought you were in control?" he grunted, his voice a low, menacing rumble that vibrated through her. He released her nipple with a wet pop, only to latch onto the other one, giving it the same rough, demanding treatment. His other hand slid down her back, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine before grabbing a firm, possessive handful of her ass. "You thought a little teasing and a cheap handjob was enough to put me on my knees? You're not as smart as you look, Akeno-san."
Her mind was reeling. This wasn't supposed to happen. She was the dominant one. She was the Queen. She was the one who broke men, not the other way around. But the feeling of his hands on her body, and power that radiated from him, was too much. She could feel her resistance crumbling, her body betraying her as it responded to his touch with a traitorous eagerness.
With a sharp, powerful tug, he ripped her skirt clean off her body. The fabric tore with a loud, satisfying sound, and Akeno let out a shocked gasp as she was left in nothing but her black, lacy panties.
"Much better," he growled, his eyes roaming over her body with a hungry, predatory gaze. He could see the flush on her cheeks, the way her massive breasts heaved with each ragged breath, and the dark, damp patch that had formed on her panties. She was aroused. Soaking wet. And she was powerless to hide it.
He reached up, grabbing her shoulder as he stood, and pulled her down with an ease that was both terrifying and exhilarating, putting her on her hands and knees. His hands were on her ass again, this time with nothing in their way. He squeezed the soft, bubbly flesh, his fingers digging into her skin, and a loud, unabashed moan escaped her lips. He then tore off her panties, completely baring her to him, and he wasted no time in taking advantage of her exposed state.
His hand came down with a loud, fleshy SMACK!
"AH!" Akeno cried out, her body arching as a stinging heat spread through her ass. The pain was sharp, but it was immediately followed by a wave of pleasure that was so intense it made her head spin. She had spanked others before, as her contracts with humans frequently included helping them 'relieve stress' in a way that only a domintraix could, and had derived a sick pleasure from their cries of pain and humiliation. But she had never been on the receiving end. She had never known that it could feel this... good.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
He continued to spank her, each impact harder than the last as he marked her as his. Her ass glowed a bright red color, which was a stark, beautiful contrast to her pale skin. She didn't try to resist. She didn't try to fight back. She just took it, her body trembling with a mixture of pain and pleasure as her moans grew louder and more desperate.
"You like that, don't you, Akeno-san?" Naruto taunted, his hands roving over her red, stinging cheeks, kneading the soft flesh like it was dough. "You like being punished. You like being put in your place. You're not a Queen. You're a masochistic little slut who gets off on being dominated."
His words were a twisted, perverse truth that she couldn't deny. She was a masochist. She had always known it, but she had never been truly tested, never truly broken. But this man... this man was breaking her. He was tearing down her walls, exposing the needy, submissive desires that she had tried so hard to keep hidden.
"Alright," Naruto said, stepping back from her as he looked at the trembling, moaning mess of a woman on the floor. He then turned to the three fallen angels, who had been watching the scene with rapt attention, their own arousal clearly evident. "Get her ready."
They moved with a practiced, predatory grace. Kalawarner and Mittelt each grabbed one of Akeno's arms, pulling her up and forcing her to her knees. Raynare stood in front of her, a cruel, mocking smirk on her face as she looked down at the raven-haired woman who had treated them with such contempt.
"You should have learned your place when you had the chance," Raynare purred, her hand coming up to roughly grab Akeno's chin, forcing her to look up. "But don't worry. Naruto-sama will be a... thorough teacher."
Akeno could only whimper in response, her body trembling as the two fallen angels held her in place. She was completely and utterly at their mercy, a prisoner in her own body, a slave to the pleasure that was consuming her.
Naruto stepped forward, standing in front of her. His massive, hard cock stood at attention, a throbbing, angry-looking spear of flesh that seemed to pulse with a life of its own. It was so big, so thick, and so powerful, that it made her mouth water.
"Suck it," he commanded, his voice a low, rumbling growl that left no room for argument.
Akeno hesitated for a moment, a final, flicker of defiance burning within her. But it was quickly extinguished by the sheer, oppressive aura of power that filled the room. She could feel Naruto's dominance, a palpable force that pressed down on her, making her feel small and insignificant. She was a Queen, the most powerful woman in the Gremory Peerage after Rias herself, but right now, she was nothing. She was just a woman, a woman who was about to be used by a far more powerful man.
She leaned forward, her hands still pinned by Kalawarner and Mittelt, and opened her mouth wide. She took the head of his cock into her warm, wet mouth, her tongue darting out to swirl around the sensitive tip.
She started to move, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper into her throat. She could feel him hitting the back of her throat, and she fought the urge to gag, her determination overriding her discomfort. She had been aroused countless times before, but this was different. This was not an act of dominance, of teasing and sadism. This was an act of submission. She was worshipping this cock, worshipping this man, and the realization sent a fresh wave of arousal over her.
She had always been the one in control. The one who made men beg. The one who inflicted pain and humiliation. She had never known what it was like to be on the receiving end. She had never known the feeling of being completely and utterly dominated. But now, with Naruto's thick, hard cock filling her mouth, she was learning. And she was loving it.
A loud moan escaped her lips, as pleasure coursed through her that was muffled by the throbbing flesh in her mouth. She could feel her juices flowing freely, dripping down her trembling thighs and pooling on the floor below. She was so aroused, and so turned on, that she couldn't think straight.
"That's it, Akeno-san," Naruto grunted, his hands coming down to rest on the back of her head. "Take it deeper. Show me what a good girl you can be."
His words were a powerful encouragement, and she felt a fresh surge of submission. She wanted to please him. She wanted to be a good girl for him. She pushed herself further, taking him deeper into her throat until her lips were wrapped around the base of his shaft, her nose buried in his groin.
She held him there for a moment, her throat convulsing around him as she fought for breath. The feeling of debasing herself so heavily, and sucking his dick as deeply as she could like a slut, was overwhelming. A wave of dizziness washed over her, and she could feel her juices flowing freely, dripping down her thighs and pooling on the floor below.
"Begin," Naruto's voice cut through the air, a low, guttural command that made Akeno's body tense with anticipation. She didn't know what he meant, but she quickly realized the word was a signal.
CRACK!
The sound of a whip slicing through the air was immediately followed by a sharp, stinging pain across Akeno's back. She cried out with a choked, gurgling sound that was muffled by Naruto's cock. The pain was intense, like a white-hot line of fire that seared her skin, but it was immediately followed by a wave of pleasure so intense it made her head spin.
CRACK! SMACK!
This time, the whip struck her ass, and a hand, Kalawarner's, she guessed, came down hard on her other cheek. The dual assault of pain sent a jolt of pure electricity through her, and her body convulsed, her walls clamping down on nothing as a powerful, unexpected orgasm ripped through her.
A gush of fluid erupted from her, drenching the floor beneath her as she came. Her mind went blank, her vision swimming with stars as the pleasure consumed her. Her body trembled, her body slumping, but Kalawarner and Mittelt held her up.
"She likes it," Mittelt giggled, her small, childish voice a sharp, mocking whisper in Akeno's ear. "The big, bad Queen is a pain slut. Who would've thought?"
"Pathetic," Raynare added, her voice dripping with venom. She stood in front of them, her arms crossed over her chest as she watched the scene unfold with a look of pure contempt. "All that pride, all that arrogance... and it all crumbles with a little pain."
CRACK! SMACK! CRACK!
The assault continued, a relentless, rhythmic pattern of pain and pleasure that pushed Akeno to her absolute limits. The whip would bite into her back, leaving a red, angry welt, followed by a sharp, stinging spank on her already abused ass. Her body was a canvas of pain, and with each new mark, a fresh wave of pleasure would wash over her.
Naruto watched her, a smug, satisfied smirk on his face. He could see the effect this was having on her, the way her body trembled with each impact, the way her juices flowed freely, and the muffled moans of pleasure that escaped her lips. She was a broken, moaning mess, and she was loving every second of it.
He decided it was time to raise the stakes. His grip on her hair tightened, and he started to move his hips, pulling back until just the head of his cock was in her mouth, then slamming forward, burying himself to the hilt in her throat.
A choked, gurgling sound tore from her lips as her throat was brutally stretched. Her eyes widened, tears streaming down her cheeks as she fought for breath. The feeling of being so completely and utterly used, of being nothing more than a cocksleeve for this powerful man, was overwhelming.
"That's it, Akeno-san," he grunted, his hips pistoning in and out of her with a brutal, unforgiving rhythm. The wet, sloppy sounds of a brutal facefucking filled the room, mixed with the sharp cracks of the whip and the loud, fleshy smacks of the spanks. "Take it all. You wanted to be in control? Now you're just a hole for me to fuck."
His words were a twisted, perverse affirmation, and they sent her over the edge again. Her body convulsed, her walls clamping down on nothing as another powerful orgasm ripped through her. A gush of fluid erupted from her, adding to the growing puddle on the floor. Her mind was a haze of pleasure and pain, with her thoughts a jumbled mess of submission and desire.
CRACK! SMACK! CRACK!
The fallen angels showed no signs of stopping. They were clearly enjoying this, as they enjoyed the opportunity to punish the woman who had treated them with such contempt. Kalawarner's riding crop came down again and again, leaving a series of red, stinging welts on Akeno's ass and thighs. Mittelt's whip was a blur of motion, leaving a crisscross pattern of angry red lines on her back.
"You're nothing but a masochistic slut, aren't you?" Kalawarner purred, her voice a low, husky whisper that was laced with contempt. "You get off on this. You get off on being punished."
"Look at her," Mittelt giggled, her high-pitched voice being a sharp, mocking whisper. "She's cumming again. The big, bad Queen is cumming from being whipped and spanked like a common whore. How pathetic."
Their words were a final, crushing blow. They were a constant reminder of her new place in this twisted hierarchy. She was no longer a Queen. She was a toy, a plaything for their amusement. And the worst part was... she was loving it. The shame, the humiliation, the pain... it was all melting together into a single, overwhelming wave of pleasure that was consuming her.
Just as she felt another orgasm building, a powerful wave of pleasure that threatened to shatter her completely, Naruto abruptly pulled out.
A wet, sloppy gasp escaped her lips as his cock slipped from her mouth, a long trail of saliva and precum connecting them for a moment before breaking. Her lungs burned for air, and she greedily sucked in a ragged breath, her body trembling with a mixture of relief and a sudden, aching emptiness. The lack of him, of that thick, pulsing presence that had filled her so completely, was a new kind of torture.
Before she could even process the sudden emptiness, a rough, powerful hand wrapped around her throat.
A strangled gasp escaped her lips as Naruto's fingers tightened, cutting off her airway. He didn't squeeze hard enough to truly hurt her, but the pressure was enough to make her head spin, and to make stars dance in her vision. The feeling of being so completely at his mercy, of him holding her very life in his hands, sent a fresh jolt of pleasure straight to her core. Her pussy, already dripping with her arousal, clenched violently, another wave of her juices flowing down her thighs.
"You look good like this, Akeno-chan," he growled, his face inches from hers, his eyes burning with a predatory hunger that made her feel both terrified and incredibly, undeniably aroused. "On your knees, gasping for air, completely and utterly broken."
He held her there for a moment longer, letting the fear and pleasure swirl in her eyes. Then, with a grunt of effort, he lifted her. She was a ragdoll in his hands, her body limp and unresisting as he effortlessly hoisted her into the air. He tossed her onto the large, king-sized bed, and she landed with a soft thud, her body bouncing on the plush crimson silk sheets. She gasped, her back arching as her sore back and butt were pressed onto the sheets.
He was on her in an instant, flipping her over with a rough, demanding movement. She was now face down, her massive, soft breasts pressed into the mattress, as her red, stinging ass was presented to him. She could feel him behind her, the sheer heat of his body radiating against her, and she trembled with anticipation.
"Please... Naruto-sama..." she whimpered, her voice a muffled, pathetic plea. She was so empty, so needy. The desire to be filled, to be claimed by this powerful man, was too much for her to handle. Any pride she had was gone, and she swayed her hips desperately, shaking them in the air to entice the man behind her.
Naruto just chuckled as the condescending sound made her flush with a mixture of shame and excitement. He grabbed her by the waist, pulling her up until she was on her hands and knees, her ass still high in the air. He positioned the head of his massive cock at her entrance, not entering her, but just rubbing the thick, throbbing tip against her slick, swollen folds.
"You want this, don't you, Akeno-chan?" he asked, his voice a low, teasing murmur that made her shudder. He continued to tease her, rubbing his cock up and down her slit, pressing it against her clit, but never entering her. The pleasure was agonizing, a slow, deliberate torture that was driving her insane.
"Y-Yes... Please... Naruto-sama..." she begged, her voice a desperate, whiny whimper. She pushed her hips back, trying to impale herself on him, but he held her firmly in place, denying her the release she so desperately craved.
"Beg me for it," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. "Beg me to fuck you."
"Please... Naruto-sama... Please fuck me!" she screamed, her body trembling with a desperate need. "I need it! I need your cock inside me! Please!"
"Not yet," Naruto's grin turned sharp as he looked over to the fallen angels. "Ladies, why don't you join us? I think our 'Queen' needs to be reminded of her place, and I think you're the perfect ones to do it."
The three fallen angels moved with a predatory grace, a cruel, triumphant smirks on their faces as they climbed onto the large bed. Kalawarner and Mittelt took up positions on either side of Akeno, their hands immediately roaming over her body. Raynare stood at the head of the bed, looking down at the raven-haired woman with a look of pure contempt.
"Please... what is this?" Akeno stammered, her eyes wide with a mixture of confusion and an intense arousal as the hands started to touch her. Kalawarner's strong hands squeezed her ass, her fingers digging into the sore, red flesh, while Mittelt's small hands slid around her body, roughly groping her massive, hanging breasts.
"This is your lesson, Akeno-chan," Naruto growled, his hands on her hips as he continued to tease her, his cock still rubbing against her dripping wet folds. "You're going to beg them, too. You're going to beg the fallen angels you look down on to let you get fucked."
A fresh wave of shame washed over Akeno, but beneath the shame an aroused pleasure was building. The idea was so humiliating, so degrading, that it made her head spin. She had spent her life looking down on her fallen angel heritage, despising the very blood that ran through her veins. And now, she was being forced to beg them for the pleasure she so desperately craved.
"I... I..." she stammered, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. The desire to be filled, to be fucked by Naruto's massive cock, was a physical ache, a desperate need that clouded her judgment. But the shame and the humiliation of begging her supposed inferiors was almost too much to bear.
SMACK!
Kalawarner's riding crop came down hard on her already abused ass, drawing a sharp, pained cry from her lips.
"I don't think she's convinced," Kalawarner purred, "Maybe we should stop. Maybe Naruto-sama should just leave her here, wet and wanting."
"No!" Akeno screamed, the word a desperate, choked gasp. The thought of being left like this, on the edge of release, was a fate worse than death. "Please... I'll do it. I'll beg."
She took a deep, ragged breath, her body trembling as she prepared to completely and utterly debase herself.
"Please..." she began, her voice a weak, pathetic whimper. "Please... Kalawarner-sama... Mittelt-sama... Raynare-sama... Please let him fuck me."
She paused, the shame burning in her cheeks, but the desire was stronger. The need was a primal force that couldn't be denied.
"You're... you're so much stronger than me," she continued, her voice cracking with emotion. "All of you. You... you defeated me so easily. You put me in my place. I'm... I'm nothing compared to you. I'm weak. I'm pathetic."
The words tumbled out of her, a torrent of self-degradation that was both agonizing and incredibly arousing. She could feel their hands on her, their touches becoming more confident, more possessive as she spoke.
"Is that all?" Raynare taunted, her voice a sharp, mocking whip from the head of the bed. "We already knew that. Try harder. Tell us something we don't know. Tell us how you really feel about your heritage, Akeno-chan. Tell us how you feel about being a half-fallen."
As Raynare spoke, she climbed onto the bed, and then stood up on it. She stood in front of Akeno, her eyes boring down on her, as her booted feet were right in front of Akeno's face. She then moved her foot forward, and Akeno moaned as the bottom of Raynare's boot pressed into her cheek. The humiliation was a fresh wave of heat that washed over her. She was being debased, not just by Naruto, but by all of them. By the very beings she had despised for so long.
But the desire was stronger. The need for Naruto's cock was a primal, overwhelming force that eclipsed everything else. She would say anything. She would do anything.
"I... I'm grateful," she whispered, the words tasting like acid, but tasting like pleasure at the same time. "I'm grateful that I'm a half-fallen angel. Because... because it means I can be defeated by you. It means I can be put in my place by powerful, superior full-fallen's like you!"
Her words were met with mocking chuckles by the three fallen. The fallen angels were enjoying her humiliation, and their pleasure only fueled her own twisted arousal.
SMACK!
Mittelt's small hand came down hard on her ass, and Akeno yelped in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
"That's a good start," Mittelt giggled, her high-pitched voice a sharp, mocking whisper, as her other hand came up as she started to pinch Akeno's nipples, "But we want more. Tell us why we're better than those stuffy devils you're so proud to be a part of."
"Because... because you're stronger," Akeno stammered, her mind racing as she tried to think of what they wanted to hear. The desire for release was a primal, overwhelming force that was clouding her thoughts and making her say things she never thought she would. "You're stronger, and you're more powerful. You don't hide behind rules and titles. You just... take what you want. You dominate. You conquer. You're... you're better!"
"More," Raynare commanded, her foot pressing harder into Akeno's cheek. The pressure was a constant, humiliating reminder of her place, a symbol of the fallen angel's complete and utter dominance over her. "Tell us about the devils. Tell us how pathetic they are. Tell us how pathetic Rias is."
The mention of Rias, her King, her best friend, sent a fresh wave of shame through Akeno. But the need, the desperate, aching need to be fucked, was stronger. She would do anything. She would say anything.
"Rias... she's weak," Akeno whispered, the words a betrayal that tasted like poison and pleasure. "She's soft. She doesn't have the strength to rule. She's... she's a child playing Queen. She... she doesn't deserve to be with a man like Naruto-sama. She... she doesn't know how to please him. Not like you. Not like a real woman."
Raynare's foot twisted, her heel digging into Akeno's cheek as the fallen angels chuckled.
"And what about you, Akeno-san?" Kalawarner purred, her hands roughly kneading Akeno's sore, red ass. "What about your place? Are you a Queen? Or are you something else?"
"I'm... I'm not a Queen," Akeno whimpered, the last remnants of her pride crumbling into dust. "I'm... I'm a slut. A masochistic slut who gets off on being punished. I'm... I'm your toy. I'm... I'm Naruto-sama's onahole! I'm just his cocksleeve!"
"Good girl," Naruto grunted, and with a brutal, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her.
A strangled, pleasure-filled scream tore from Akeno's lips as her tight, virgin walls were stretched to their absolute limit. The sheer size of him was overwhelming, but the pain was instantly surpassed by the insane pleasure. He filled her completely, stretching her in a way she had never imagined, and a gush of fluid erupted from her, drenching the sheets beneath her as she came instantly.
Naruto didn't give her a moment to recover. Holding her by the waist, he started to move, his hips pistoning in and out of her with a brutal, relentless rhythm. Each thrust was powerful and deep, driving him to the very depths of her core. The loud, fleshy slapping sound echoed through the room as her fat ass rippled with each impact, her pale, but now red, cheeks jiggling and clapping with every motion.
"Look at me," Raynare commanded, her foot still pressing into Akeno's cheek. She nudged the toe of her boot against Akeno's lips, a silent, demanding order. "Look at your new master while Naruto-sama claims you."
Akeno's emerald eyes, hazy with lust, slowly lifted to meet Raynare's piercing violet gaze. The fallen angel's expression was one of pure, unadulterated triumph, a smug smirk playing on her lips as she watched the proud Queen being broken. The humiliation was a fresh wave of heat that washed over Akeno, a twisted, perverse pleasure that made her head spin.
"Please... Raynare-sama..." Akeno whimpered, her body trembling as Naruto continued to pound into her from behind.
"Please what?" Raynare taunted, pressing her boot more firmly against Akeno's lips.
"Please... let me... let me worship you," Akeno begged, the words a pathetic, desperate whimper that she never thought she would utter.
Raynare's smirk widened. She moved her boot, offering Akeno the slick, leather surface.
"Then worship," she commanded.
Akeno didn't hesitate. She leaned forward, her tongue darting out to shyly lick the smooth, cool leather of Raynare's boot. The taste was strange, a mixture of leather and the dust of the training grounds, but it was the taste of submission, and it sent a fresh surge of arousal through her. She started to kiss the boot, her lips moving with a desperate, feverish intensity, her worshipping licks a testament to her complete and utter degradation.
SMACK!
Mittelt's small hand came down hard on Akeno's ass, drawing a sharp, pained moan from her lips.
"That's it, you hag," the small fallen angel giggled, her other hand roughly groping one of Akeno's hanging breasts. "Show her how much you love being beneath her. Show her how much you love being our little footstool."
Kalawarner joined in, her hands roughly kneading Akeno's other breast, her fingers pinching and twisting the sensitive nipple.
"You're nothing but a toy for us to play with, aren't you, Akeno-san?" the blue-haired fallen angel giggled.
The combined assault of sensations was overwhelming. Naruto's powerful thrusts, the taste of Raynare's boot, the stinging spanks and rough gropes from the two fallen angels, it was all too much. Akeno's mind went blank, her body convulsing as another powerful orgasm ripped through her. A gush of fluid erupted from her, drenching the sheets beneath her, and a loud, strangled cry tore from her lips.
But Naruto didn't stop. His rhythm was relentless, a brutal, unforgiving piston that drove her to new heights of pleasure and pain. He could feel her walls clamping down on him, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm, but it only spurred him on.
Mittelt, seeing her opportunity, climbed onto Akeno's back, using the raven-haired woman's trembling body as a chair. She sat there, a smug, triumphant grin on her face as she ran her hands over Naruto's powerful chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his dense muscles.
"You're so strong, Naruto-sama," she purred, her lips finding his in a rough, demanding kiss. "So much better than the pathetic devils we're stuck with."
Naruto grunted into the kiss, one of his hands coming up to cup the back of Mittelt's head, holding her in place as he deepened the kiss. His other hand remained on Akeno's waist, his grip firm and possessive as he continued to pound into her.
Kalawarner, not wanting to be left out, slid beneath the writhing mass of bodies. She positioned herself under Akeno, her head nestled between the raven-haired woman's trembling thighs and Naruto's powerful legs. She looked up, her eyes filled with a mixture of awe and lust as she watched Naruto's massive cock pistoning in and out of Akeno's stretched, abused cunt. She could see the way Akeno's juices flowed freely, dripping down her thighs and onto her face. She could see the heavy, full balls slapping against Akeno's clit with each powerful thrust.
Without a word, she leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lick the heavy, cum-filled sack. She could taste the salty tang of Akeno's arousal, mixed with the musky, masculine taste of Naruto's sweat. The combination was intoxicating, and she moaned softly as she started to worship him, her tongue swirling around each ball, her lips sucking gently.
Akeno was a mess. She was a writhing, moaning, cumming mess of pleasure and humiliation. The feeling of Naruto's massive cock filling her was overwhelming, and the feeling of Mittelt sitting on her back, using her like a piece of furniture, was a constant, crushing reminder of her new place. And the feeling of Raynare's boot in her mouth, the taste of leather and submission, was a final, humiliating twist of the knife. She was no longer a Queen. She was a toy, a plaything for their amusement, and she was loving every second of it.
"Please... Naruto-sama... I need it!" she begged, her words a muffled, pathetic whimper that were muffled by the leather boot in her mouth, as she was desperate for her new master's cum. "Please fill me! Please breed me!"
Naruto could feel the familiar tightening in his balls, and Kalawarner's tongue only intensified the sensation. He was close, so very close. With a final, powerful thrust that made her cheeks clap loudly, he buried himself to the hilt inside her, and let out a loud, guttural groan.
A thick, hot torrent of cum erupted from the tip of his cock, flooding Akeno's insides with a warmth that made her gasp as a new, more intense orgasm ripped through her. Her walls clamped down on him, milking him for all he was worth as a gush of fluid erupted from her, drenching Kalawarner's face beneath her. Her stomach started to swell from the sheer amount of semen, and then, a fresh flood of cum erupted from her well-fucked cunt, pooling on the silk sheets below and dripping down onto the fallen angel beneath her.
Kalawarner moaned, eagerly lapping at the mixture of Akeno's juices and Naruto's seed as it dripped down. She was in heaven, tasting the essence of her new master and the broken Queen he had claimed. Meanwhile, Naruto stayed inside her for a long moment, panting heavily as he savored the feeling of her tight walls milking him for all he was worth. He finally pulled out, and another fresh flood of cum leaked from Akeno's abused hole and pooled on the bed sheets below.
Mittelt climbed off her back, a smug, triumphant smirk on her face. Raynare removed her boot from Akeno's mouth, a look of bored indifference on her face as she looked down at the mess of a woman beneath her.
"You did good, for a pathetic devil," she taunted, her foot coming down to nudge Akeno's side. "But you're still just a half-breed. Remember that."
Akeno could only whimper in response, her body limp and her mind completely fried. She was a broken woman, a pathetic, humiliated slut who had been completely and utterly dominated by the man she had tried to break, and the fallen angels she had despised. And, as Naruto watched the scene, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He had done it. He had broken the Queen. He had taken the proud, sadistic woman and turned her into a writhing, moaning toy.
One more part of the quest had been completed, and the Occult Research Club was becoming closer to being entirely conquered.
Chapter End
Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed. I will update The Student Council Inspector next.
There are another 5 chapters for this story already posted on my Subscribestar (Nappar)