"You need to go to the Occult Research Club's clubroom today, Uzumaki–san," Sona explained simply, which just caused Naruto to give her a strange look.
"Eh? But, I thought I was done with inspecting them?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, as after trying and failing to properly inspect the Occult Research Club four times, he was certain that Sona would just give the job to someone else.
"You are," Sona confirmed, nodding at his words, "But this time, the President of the Occult Research Club, Rias Gremory, had requested that you visit their clubroom today, Uzumaki–san."
S–She did?!
Naruto's back stiffened, as while he hadn't seen the gorgeous red–haired woman for nearly a month after their initial meeting, the memories of what she had done to him didn't fade in the slightest. She had been the one to start this rollercoaster of pleasure, which had resulted in Naruto being dominated four straight times.
"W–Why does she want that?" He asked Sona a bit nervously, but the woman just gave him a shrug and then glanced away as she wouldn't meet his eyes.
"I don't know," Sona lied easily, "But as the President of the Student Council, I order you to go there immediately."
"Seriously?" Naruto groaned, but sighed as he simply nodded.
Between getting bullied into having a titjob from a busty redhead, or staying here and getting chewed out by Sona, I know what I'm picking!
Naruto stood from his chair, not looking all that excited as he left the Student Council room, and Sona watched him go with a bit of a somber look on her face.
"I guess you win this time, Rias," She muttered, watching as Naruto left, "You owe me. You owe me big time for taking him when it was my turn."
Naruto, oblivious to the quiet words, made his way toward the old school building where the Occult Research Club resided. Each step toward the building made him feel a bit more nervous as he was dreading what he was about to experience. His mind raced with the possibilities of what this meeting could be about. What the hell would Rias want with him? Was she just going to bully him for the hell of it this time? He didn't know, but as he walked up the stairs and stood before the heavy wooden doors, a familiar twitch in his pants started up again.
Damn it.
He hadn't even seen them yet, and he was already getting hard. His treacherous body remembered the pleasure, the humiliation, and the sheer, overwhelming sensation of being dominated by those four women. He quickly schooled his expression as he pressed forward, knocking on the double doors lightly. A few moments later, the door swung open, and Naruto was met with a sight that made his breath hitch.
It wasn't just Rias.
Rias Gremory was there, of course, as she stood with a welcoming smile on her beautiful face. She was wearing her typical Kuoh Academy uniform, as her large breasts pushed against the fabric as if they were trying to escape. But she wasn't alone. Flanking her were Akeno, Asia, and Koneko.
Akeno was as stunning as ever, her violet eyes glinting with a knowing smirk as she looked at him, her massive chest straining against the buttons of her shirt. Asia was looking down shyly, her hands clasped in front of her as her massive breasts and huge, bubbly rear were barely contained by her uniform. And then there was Koneko, standing with a blank expression, a bag of sweets in her hand as she looked at him with her usual unimpressed stare.
Naruto's cock, which had been merely twitching before, was now rock-hard, straining against the fabric of his pants. He felt a familiar heat spread through his body, a primal reaction to being in the presence of the four women who had, in one way or another, completely and utterly broken him. He couldn't help but compare them as his eyes darted between them.
Rias was the picture of perfect proportion. Her body had insane curves, with a narrow waist, wide hips, and breasts that were large but perfectly shaped for her frame. She was pretty much the ideal woman, and one that any man would have wet dreams about.
To her side, Akeno was pure thickness. Her body was built for sin, with wide hips, a massive, jiggly ass, and breasts that were even larger than Rias's. She licked her lips, her eyes giving Naruto a mischievous look as he remembered her sadistic nature, and his cock twitched.
On Rias' other side, Asia was the embodiment of cute, curvy innocence. Her body was a contradiction, with a small, delicate frame that was at odds with her massive, top-heavy breasts and her huge, bubbly rear. She looked up at him with her big, green eyes, a shy blush on her cheeks, but Naruto knew better than to trust that innocent act. He remembered how easily she had manipulated him, and his cock throbbed at the memory.
And then there was Koneko. Standing with her usual bored expression, her small, petite frame was a stark contrast to the others. She was flat–chested, with a slender, almost boyish build. But Naruto knew what lay beneath that loose uniform. He remembered her surprisingly thick, bubbly ass and the surprising strength she possessed. He remembered the humiliation of being on his knees, of licking her shoes, and of being walked on like a doormat, which only made his cock twitch harder at the memory.
He had faced each of them separately, and he had lost. Now, facing them all at once, he felt more intimidated than he had in his entire life. Which was saying a lot, because Naruto had faced down a literal Goddess in Kaguya.
"Welcome, Naruto–kun," Rias's voice was a smooth, welcoming purr that sent a shiver down his spine. "We've been expecting you."
Her crimson eyes danced with a light that promised both pleasure and trouble. She stepped aside, gesturing for him to enter with a graceful sweep of her arm.
"Please, come in. Make yourself comfortable."
Naruto's feet felt like lead as he forced himself to move past the quartet of beauties. The air in the room was thick, a palpable mix of their individual perfumes, as Rias's sweet, floral scent mixed Akeno's more dominant scent, as well as Asia's light, fresh fragrance, and finally the subtle, sugary smell that he now associated with Koneko. His cock was throbbing already, but he kept his eyes upward as he walked into the room.
"G–Gremory–san, Himejima–san, Argento–san, and Toujou–san," He tried to say professionally as he willed his throbbing cock to calm down, "It's nice to see you all again."
He walked towards the familiar couch, the same one where he had been repeatedly broken, and he sat down stiffly, placing his hands on his knees in a display of false composure. The form wasn't in his hands this time, which gave him a small sliver of comfort, but the presence of the four women quickly erased that.
Rias took a moment to turn around, as she pushed closed the heavy doors with a soft click that echoed in the sudden silence. She turned, and for a moment, her gaze swept over him as she grinned beautifully. The smile remained, but it held a new, sharper edge.
"Naruto–kun," Rias nodded, "It's so good of you to join us. We have a… special proposition for you today."
Before he could even ask what that proposition was, the women moved, their movements a perfectly synchronized dance of seduction. Akeno glided to one side of the couch, her hips swaying in a hypnotic rhythm. She sat down, her thigh pressing against Naruto's with a warm, heavy weight, as her arm came to rest on the back of the couch behind him. She leaned in, her violet eyes gleaming as a faint, sweet scent of her perfume washed over him.
On the other side, Asia moved with a shy, hesitant grace. She sat down, her massive breasts jiggling slightly with the movement, and pressed her body against his other side. She looked up at him, her big, green eyes wide with an innocence that made Naruto gulp. Her small hand found its way to his knee, giving it a soft, gentle squeeze.
And then there was Koneko. She simply turned around, her movements blunt as she didn't beat around the bush. She took a small step back, and then, with a small hop, she plopped down onto his lap.
"Ugh!"
Naruto grunted, a rush of air forced from his lungs as the full weight of her small, yet surprisingly dense, body landed on him. His hands flew to her waist on instinct, but he quickly pulled them back, not daring to touch her. His throbbing cock, already straining against his pants, was now trapped beneath her. Her bubbly rear pressed down on him with a firm, insistent pressure, and he couldn't help but let out a low groan. The memory of their last encounter, of being walked on and used as her personal doormat, came flooding back, and a fresh wave of arousal coursed through him.
He was completely surrounded. Trapped. The heat from their bodies, the scent of their perfumes, and the overwhelming sexiness around him was too much to handle.
"So, as I was saying," Rias continued, her voice smooth as she stepped forward and stood before him like a towering, dominant figure who held all the power. "We have a proposition for you, Naruto–kun."
She leaned down slightly, her crimson eyes locking with his, a predatory glint in their depths.
"The Occult Research Club is more than just a club, Naruto–kun. It's a cover. For something… much more interesting."
Naruto's mind was a complete and utter haze. The feeling of Koneko's ass grinding down on him, Akeno's thigh pressing against his, and Asia's hand on his knee was a sensory overload. He could barely think, let alone process what Rias was saying.
"A… cover?" He managed to stammer out, his throat dry.
"Precisely," Rias hummed, with a small smirk playing on her lips. She straightened up, placing her hands on her hips, as her posture confident and commanding. "We are, in fact, Devils."
Naruto blinked. He stared at her, sure he must have misheard. Devils? Like, the kind from the old stories he'd heard as a child? The kind that made deals with desperate people and dragged their souls down to the underworld? The thought was absurd. This was Kuoh Academy, not some fantasy novel!
But as he looked at them, at the way they moved, the way they held themselves, a strange sense of belief started to creep in. There was something… otherworldly about them. A power and an aura that went beyond mere human charisma. Naruto had been around beautiful women his entire life, and even one in Sakura that he'd been crushing hard on, but none of them made him feel like how these women did.
There's definitely something different about them.
"Devils?" He repeated the word, feeling foreign and clumsy on his tongue. "You're… you're joking, right? This is some kind of prank?"
"It's no joke, Naruto–kun," Akeno purred, her voice a low, husky whisper right next to his ear. He flinched, a shiver running down his spine as her hot breath tickled his skin. Her arm came down from the back of the couch, her long, delicate fingers tracing a slow, deliberate path down his arm. "We are the Gremory Peerage. Servants of the great House of Gremory."
"Peerage?" Naruto was getting more confused by the second, but the feeling of Koneko's ass grinding down on him, and Akeno's fingers tracing his skin, was making it hard to think straight, "What the hell is a 'peerage'?"
"A family," Rias explained simply, her crimson eyes still locked on his, "A group of Devils who serve a King. With the Evil Pieces system, each of us is a piece on a chessboard. I am the King."
She gestured to Akeno, who gave him a flirtatious wink. "Akeno is my Queen."
Then to Asia, who blushed and looked down at her hands, still on his knee. "Asia is my Bishop."
And finally to Koneko, who didn't even look up from her bag of sweets. "And Koneko is my Rook."
"You see, Naruto–kun," Rias continued, her smile widening as she leaned down again, her large breasts pushing against the fabric of her shirt, dangerously close to his face, "We are all Devils. And we want you to join us."
The offer hung in the air, a sweet, tempting poison that made Naruto's head spin. Join them? Become a Devil? The thought was insane, absurd, and yet, as he looked at the four women surrounding him, a part of him was tempted. A very large, very aroused part of him.
But then, a wave of clarity washed over him. He was Uzumaki Naruto. He was a hero, a protector, and a man who had fought for humanity his entire life. He couldn't just throw that away. He couldn't give up his humanity, not for anything.
"N–No," he managed to choke out, his voice firm despite the tremor in his hands. "Never. I'd never give up my humanity."
For a moment, the room was silent. The four women just stared at him, their expressions unreadable. Then, Rias's smile widened, a slightly predatory glint in her eyes.
"I see," she nodded, but her grin told him that she was far from accepting his refusal "Well... I can't make you do anything. I'd only make you a devil if you wanted to become one, of course. Akeno, you can begin now."
Begin now? What was she talking about–
Akeno's giggled next to him, which was a soft, musical sound that sent a shiver down his spine. She stood up, her movements fluid and graceful, and then she turned around, presenting her perfect, heart–shaped ass to him. The sight was still breathtaking, as the twin globes of her flesh were a feast for his eyes. She reached back, her hands cupping her cheeks as she spread them wide, and then started to lean back.
"I was hoping you'd say that, Naruto–kun," she purred, her voice a seductive poison as she started to lower herself onto his face. "It's been a while, so it's like we're starting all over again!"
Her massive rear descended upon him, and the world went dark, filled with the feeling of her soft, heavy flesh pressing against his face. He groaned into it, the sound muffled by her body, as he was forced to inhale the sweet, pleasant smell of her butt. His vision was black, his breaths became shallow, and his mind was a haze of pleasure. The memory of their last encounter, of being her chair and her footstool, came flooding back, and his cock, already straining against the fabric of his pants, throbbed with a desperate, aching need.
Meanwhile, Koneko, still on his lap, shifted her weight. Her small, surprisingly strong hands went to the button of his pants, and with a quick, deft movement, she had it undone. The zipper followed with a loud, metallic rasp, and then she and Asia were working together, their small hands pulling down the fabric.
His cock sprang free, standing at attention, a bead of precum glistening at the tip. It was a desperate, aching plea for attention, and it was met with two pairs of curious eyes.
"Wow," Asia breathed, her green eyes wide with a mix of awe and innocent lust as she stared at the throbbing monster. "I forgot how big it was, senpai..."
"Hn. Pathetic," Koneko muttered, though there was a faint blush on her cheeks as she reached out and wrapped her small hand around the shaft. Her hand was soft buy firm, sending a streak of pleasure shooting through Naruto as she started to stroke him slowly.
And then, there was Rias.
She moved around the couch, her steps silent and graceful. She stood behind him, leaning forward, and then he felt it. The soft, heavy weight of her large breasts pressing into the back of his head. The sensation was incredible as a warm, enveloping pressure that made him feel both trapped and cherished coated him. He could feel the heat of her body through the fabric of his shirt, the gentle rise and fall of her chest with each breath. Her crimson hair cascaded over her shoulders, tickling his neck, and the sweet scent of her perfume filled his senses, a dizzying, intoxicating aroma. She pressed forward, her breasts pushing his face into the deep crack of Akeno's thick bottom.
"Don't think about it that way, Naruto–kun," Rias murmured, her voice a low, hypnotic purr that vibrated through her chest and into his skull, "This isn't about giving up your humanity. This is about gaining something more. Something... better."
He tried to respond, to argue, but the words were caught in his throat. His face was smothered by Akeno's massive, soft rear, while his head was cushioned by Rias's equally impressive chest. The dual assault was overwhelming, a sensory overload that short-circuited his brain. His cock, now being slowly stroked by Koneko's small, firm hand, throbbed with a desperate, aching need.
"You say you'll never give up your humanity, but look at you now," Akeno taunted from above him, her voice a sweet, seductive poison. She shifted her weight, her massive cheeks grinding against his face as her butt jiggled from the movement. "You're already on your way to becoming our servant. You just need to accept it."
Below, Asia leaned in, her shy, innocent demeanor a stark contrast to the lewd act she was performing. She leaned in, her small, pink tongue darting out, and gave the sensitive skin of his balls a slow, deliberate lick. Naruto groaned, his hips bucking as his balls slapped into her face, and pleasure coursed through him.
"We could be together every day, senpai," Asia whispered, her voice a sweet, tempting lure. Her lips wrapped around one of his testicles, and she started to suck gently, her cheeks hollowing as she did. "I could make you feel this good all the time. I'd be a good girl for you, senpai. If you were a devil like me. If you just said yes."
Meanwhile, Koneko continued to stroke, her movements slow and deliberate. Her small hand couldn't even wrap around his entire girth, but she managed to make him feel a pleasure that was so intense it was almost painful. She squeezed her thighs, her bubbly ass grinding into his torso, and Naruto could feel the heat of her body through her skirt.
"Hn. You say you'd never give up your humanity, perv," Koneko mocked him, her voice a flat, monotone sound, but he could hear a hint of amusement in her tone. "But you're already just furniture to me. If you become a devil, at least you'll be useful furniture. I could use a good chair. And a footstool. And a doormat. And you could be all of them, every day, perv. All you have to do is say yes."
And then, there was Rias. Her breasts were still pressing into the back of his head, her fingers now tracing a slow, deliberate path through his hair.
"Don't you see, Naruto–kun?" she murmured, her voice a low, hypnotic purr. "This isn't a loss. This is an evolution. You have so much power, so much potential, but you're holding yourself back with your human limitations. With us, you could be so much more. You could be free. Free from the expectations, the responsibilities. Free to simply... feel. To serve. To indulge in the pleasure we can offer you."
She leaned closer, her lips brushing against the shell of his ear. Her breath was hot, her words a sweet, intoxicating poison that seeped into his mind, clouding his judgment.
"Just imagine it," she whispered, her voice a low, seductive hum. "Akeno's magnificent ass could be your throne, a throne you would worship every single day. Asia's sweet, innocent mouth could pleasure you every day. And Koneko... well, you know what she wants. She wants a loyal pet, a warm footstool, a sturdy chair, and a personal doormat to wipe her shoes on. And you could be all of that for her, and more. Every single day. All you have to do is say yes."
Her words were a dagger to his fading resolve. He had fought a Goddess and countless powerful men, but this was different. This wasn't a battle of strength, but instead of will. It was a battle of pleasure, of desire, of a need so deep and primal that it overshadowed everything else.
He could feel Akeno's massive cheeks grinding against his face, a heavy, enveloping pressure that was both suffocating and strangely comforting. He could feel Rias's breasts pressing into the back of his head, a warm, soft weight that held him captive. He could feel Koneko's small, surprisingly strong hand stroking his cock, her movements slow and deliberate, and he could feel her bubbly ass grinding down on him, a firm, insistent pressure that made him want to beg for more. And he could feel Asia's lips and tongue on his balls, a wet, warm suction that sent jolts of pure pleasure shooting through him.
His resolve was cracking. His defenses were crumbling. He was losing, and he knew it. He had lost the moment he had walked into the room, and he was about to lose everything else.
"Imagine... me," Rias purred again, her voice a hypnotic lure, her fingers tracing the shell of his ear. "Imagine my lips, Naruto–kun. So soft, so plump. You could kiss them whenever you wished. You could taste me, claim me with your mouth, every single day."
He could picture it. Her full, crimson lips parting for him, as she pressed hers into his.
"And these," she continued, her words tickling his ears. She leaned forward slightly, pressing her breasts more firmly against the back of his head. He could feel their immense weight and their softness as she spoke, "You could have them whenever you wanted. You could bury your face between them and suffocate in their softness. You could suck on them, Naruto-kun. Every. Single. Day. I'd give you titjobs that would make you beg me for more. I'd wrap these around your hard cock and pump until you can't think anymore. Wouldn't you like that, Naruto-kun? To be mine, completely?"
His body was a traitor. His hips bucked at her words, a desperate, instinctual reaction that he couldn't control. His cock, still being stroked by Koneko's small, firm hand, throbbed with a desperate, aching need for release. He groaned into Akeno's fat rear as Koneko's other hand moved to join her first, cupping his cock as she stroked it up and down.
"Pay attention, slave," Akeno's voice cut through the haze of lust, a sharp, commanding tone that brooked no argument.
She shifted her weight, then slammed her massive rear down onto his face with a force that stole his breath. The impact was a heavy, jarring weight that sent a shockwave of pleasure and pain through him. His world went black again, the scent of her intoxicating musk filling his senses, and the feeling of her soft, heavy flesh smothering him was overwhelming.
"Rias-sama is speaking to you," Akeno continued, her dominant tone a stark contrast to Rias's seductive purr. "You will listen to every word she says. You will worship her, and you will worship me. You will worship all of us. We are your masters now, and you are our toy. Don't you dare forget it."
He tried to nod, but her massive ass had him pinned. His face was trapped in a prison of flesh, and all he could do was listen to the words that were tearing down his defenses, one by one.
"Good boy," Rias purred, as if she could sense his surrender. She ran her fingers through his hair, a soft, possessive gesture that sent a shiver down his spine. "Just let go, Naruto–kun. Stop fighting it. We can make you so happy. We can give you pleasures you've never even dreamed of."
She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear again. Her breath was hot, her words a sweet, intoxicating poison.
"I'll let you cum, Naruto-kun," she whispered, the final, devastating blow. "All you have to do is say one little word. One word, and you can have all of this. Pleasure, purpose, and a place where you belong. All you have to do is say... 'yes, Rias–sama."
The offer was too much. The pleasure was too intense. The need was too great. He broke.
He nodded frantically, his face rubbing against the soft flesh of Akeno's rear. The movement was frantic, desperate, a silent plea for release.
"Y–Yessh," he mumbled, the word lost in the heavy, soft expanse of her ass. He tried again, putting all of his remaining willpower into it. "Yshfff!"
"What was that?" Rias's voice was a teasing purr, laced with false sympathy. "I couldn't quite hear you, Naruto–kun. You're a little muffled. Speak up."
"Yeshf!" he tried again, louder this time, but the sound was still a muffled mess.
"Louder," Rias commanded, her voice losing its teasing tone and taking on a sharper, more demanding edge. "Let us hear your submission. We all want to hear you say it."
Akeno shifted her weight, her massive cheeks rubbing against his face as a reminder of who was in control. Koneko's hands stopped stroking, her small fingers wrapping tightly around the base of his cock, a clear warning that he wouldn't get his release until he obeyed. Asia's tongue stilled, her warm, wet mouth still wrapped around one of his testicles in a torturous tease. He was trapped on the very edge of an orgasm, but was held back in a way that made him completely break.
He took a deep breath, the action difficult with the heavy weight on his face, and then he screamed it, the word tearing from his throat in a desperate, ragged cry.
"YES!"
The word echoed in the quiet room, a clear, undeniable declaration of his surrender. The moment the word left his lips, a wave of pleasure washed over him, a reward for his obedience. Akeno's ass seemed to soften slightly, her massive cheeks cushioning him in a warm, fleshy embrace. Koneko's hands started to move again, her strokes slow and deliberate. Asia's tongue resumed its work, licking and sucking with a renewed fervor. And Rias... Rias laughed in a soft, victorious, and mocking sound that vibrated through her chest and into his skull.
"Good boy," she praised, her fingers tracing a slow, possessive circle on the back of his neck. "I knew you'd see things our way."
"But... is that really enough?" Akeno purred from above him, her sharp voice driving him wild. She shifted her weight, her massive cheeks grinding against his face as her butt jiggled with the movement. "A simple 'yes' after so much resistance? That hardly seems like a heartfelt invitation, now does it, Rias–sama?"
Rias hummed in agreement, her fingers tightening their grip on his hair. "Akeno's right, Naruto–kun. We need to be sure. We need to know that this is what you truly want. We need to hear you beg for it."
"Beg?" he thought, a fresh wave of humiliation washing over him. Hadn't he surrendered already? Wasn't this enough? But the thought was fleeting, quickly replaced by the overwhelming sensation of the four women pleasuring him, breaking him down, and rebuilding him in their image.
"Beg for it, slave," Akeno commanded, her voice a low, husky whisper that was both terrifying and intoxicating. "Beg Rias–sama to let you join her peerage. Beg me to make you my personal plaything. Beg Koneko to be her pet. Beg Asia to keep making you feel good. Beg to be worthy of the pleasure we're about to give you."
He hesitated for a fraction of a second, but the promise of release was too strong. The pleasure was too intense, and his mind couldn't resist. He was a toy and a puppet, while they were the ones pulling the strings.
"P–Please, Rias–sama," he choked out, the words muffled by the soft flesh of her rear. "Please, let me join your peerage. Please, let me be your plaything."
His body was a traitor, and he couldn't fight it anymore. He was theirs, and he knew it.
"Good slave, keep going," Akeno urged him, and Naruto complied.
"Please, Akeno–sama," he continued, his voice cracking with desperation as the words tumbled out. "Please, use me. Please, make me your slave. I'll do anything you want."
He could feel Akeno's ass shift on his face, her massive cheeks rubbing against him in a slow, deliberate circle. He could feel her satisfaction, her victory, and it only made him throb more.
"My turn, perv," Koneko ordered, squeezing his cock hard as he grunted from the force.
"Please, Koneko–sama," he whimpered, the sound muffled and pathetic. "Please, let me be your pet. Let me be your chair, your footstool, your doormat. I'll be whatever you want me to be."
He could hear a small, almost imperceptible giggle from above, a sound that was both cute and terrifying. He had never felt so humiliated, and yet, so aroused.
"And... and me, senpai?" Asia asked, her small hands tightening on his balls as she looked up at him, her green eyes wide and innocent, "Will you be my good boy?"
"Yes, Asia–sama!" he pleaded, his words a desperate, ragged gasp in Akeno's cheeks. "Please, don't stop! Please, let me be a good boy for you!"
"That's a good boy," Rias murmured, her hands grabbing his head possessively, "I accept your surrender, Naruto–kun."
She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear again. He could feel the weight of her breasts, heavy and reassuring, on the back of his head. Akeno's ass still smothered him from the front, and the sensation was overwhelming.
"Close your eyes, Naruto–kun," Rias commanded, her voice a soft, hypnotic purr.
He obeyed, shutting out the little light that managed to filter past Akeno's body. He felt a cool, metallic touch against the skin of his neck. There was a soft click, and then a new weight settled upon him. A collar. It was made of black leather, with a small, silver ring hanging from the front. It was a symbol of his submission, a brand of their ownership, and it made his cock throb with a desperate, aching need.
"Now, you are ours," Rias declared, her voice smug but gentle, "You are my servant. You are our pet. And it's time for your reward."
Her words were the final trigger. The pleasure that had been building for what felt like an eternity finally exploded.
Akeno leaned back, giving him a brief moment of respite, but before he could even draw a proper breath, she slammed her massive, jiggly cheeks back down, enveloping him completely. She squeezed, the soft flesh of her ass smothering him in a warm, fleshy prison.
At the same time, Asia's mouth went to work with a newfound fervor. She hummed, the vibrations sending a delicious tremor through his balls as her tongue lavished them with attention. She sucked and licked, her cheeks hollowing as she did, and the wet, warm suction nearly made him burst.
Then, he felt a new, unexpected sensation. A small, soft pressure on the very tip of his cock. Koneko, who had been stroking him with a bored, blank look, had leaned forward. He couldn't see it, his vision still blocked by Akeno's rear, but he could feel it. He could feel her small, soft lips pressing against the sensitive head of his member. He could feel her small, pink tongue darting out, giving him a slow, deliberate lick, and then, she placed a small, short kiss right on the slit.
"Pathetic perv," he heard her mutter, her voice a flat, monotone whisper, but the kiss was a final, devastating act that shattered what was left of his crumbling will.
He was being smothered by Akeno's massive ass, pleasured by Asia's innocent yet lewd mouth, and kissed by Koneko, the stoic Rook who had walked all over him. And through it all, Rias was there, her presence a constant, overwhelming force that held him captive.
He could feel her lean in again, her breasts pressing more firmly against the back of his head, which had become a heavy, comforting weight at this point. Her lips brushed against the edge of his ear in a soft caress.
"Cum for me, Naruto–kun," she whispered, her voice being low, and the command that was the final nail in the coffin of his resistance. "Cum for your master. Show me your devotion."
The words were a key, unlocking the floodgates of his pleasure. The pressure that had been building for what felt like an eternity finally snapped.
His body convulsed, a strangled gasp tearing from his throat and swallowed by the soft, heavy flesh of Akeno's rear. A thick, hot rope of cum shot from the tip of his cock, painting Koneko's cute face. Another followed, then another, as he came and came, harder than he ever had before. His vision swam, the world narrowing to the single, overwhelming sensation of release. He could feel Akeno's ass clenching around his face, a firm, fleshy embrace that seemed to milk him for all he was worth. He could feel Asia's lips and tongue on his balls, a wet, warm suction that seemed to pull the very essence from him. He could feel the cool metal of the collar around his neck, a constant, humiliating reminder of his new reality. He could feel Koneko lean down and kiss his twitching cock over and over again as she stroked it.
And through it all, he could feel Rias's presence, her breasts still pressing into the back of his head as her hand sat in his hair possessively. Her lips were right by his ear, encouraging him to keep blowing his load. Finally, after what felt like an eternity of being clouded in pleasure, and rope after rope of cum shooting forward, he slumped back on the couch.
"Good boy, Naruto–kun," Naruto blinked rapidly as Akeno pulled herself away from him, freeing his face from the deep crevice of her ass, and Rias pulled back. Asia pulled away as well, and Koneko gave him one last disgusted look as she got off his lap, still being completely drenched in his sperm.
"Perv."
"I'm glad you could see things our way, Naruto–kun." Then, as Rias stepped around the couch, she looked down at him with a wide, gorgeous smile, and a small light glowed in her palm. A moment later, a collection of chess pieces seemed to appear out of thin air, and Rias took another step towards him.
"Welcome to the Occult Research Club, and your new life as my servant." She smirked down at him, and Naruto could barely think as he was still coming down from the pleasure that had consumed him. But, he did manage to get out one thought.
What the hell did I get myself into?
Naruto knew that his life in this world would never be the same from this point onward.
Chapter End
Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed. I'll try to post the next chapter soon.