"This won't be as easy as we thought, Ray," A busty, blue-haired fallen angel sighed, looking over at her 'team leader,' who didn't look nearly as concerned about the current situation as Kalawarner was.
"One man isn't a problem," Raynare shook her head simply, reclining back in the throne-like chair that she had set up in the abandoned church they were staying in with a bored look on her face, "He's just a man, and a human man."
"Not anymore," Kalawarner shook her head, her eyes narrowing slightly, "The feel of his power changed recently. I can sense that he's a devil now, which means that Rias Gremory has added him to her peerage. We needed to be wary of the Gremory girl to begin with, and now she's added a strong human to her group. It would be wise to just kill the Sacred Gear kid and get out of here."
"We can't just leave like this! We've missed out on enough already," Raynare shook her head firmly, her eyes growing a bit angry as she thought about their current situation, "We waited to attack the Sacred Gear boy, and even missed out on the Twilight Healing nun, because of that stupid human! And, because my subordinates are a bunch of pussys!"
"Being cautious isn't being a pussy," Kalawarner replied back dryly, "That man is very powerful, so we couldn't risk revealing ourselves yet. We should've just moved on to another target when he started getting close to the girl."
"So we should just let that arrogant bitch Rias Gremory get everything she wants?" Raynare scoffed, her tone growing a bit more heated as she started to lean forward in her chair, "There was so much here, Kala! A human with a Sacred Gear, the Twilight Healing user, and that powerful man! And the Gremory bitch got all of them because we've been sitting around too afraid to make a move!"
"We had to! You can feel the power coming off of that man, Naruto Uzumaki, as much as I can," Kalawarner shot back to Raynare, "It's like I'm standing near Azazel-sama! I already feel nervous just being in the same area as him, and if a fight broke out, then that aura of power would only become a hundred times worse! I don't know if I'd be able to move, much less fight!"
"Ladies, quit your whining," The final fallen angel in the room, who was a man in a long trench coat and wearing a fedora, spoke up with a large grin, "While you both continue to piss yourselves in fear, I'll finally go take care of the man, just as I've been telling you I would, Raynare-sama. Just give the order, and I'll go kill him and then we can take the Twilight Healing and Twice Critical for ourselves with the extractor."
"He's not someone you can take on, Dohnaseek-" Kalawarner started to reject the idea, but Raynare interrupted.
"Then go," She said abruptly, looking at the man seriously, "If you're so confident, then bring me back his head. If you do, you can take the Twice Critical, while I take the Twilight Healing."
"That's what I like to hear," Dohnaseek grinned widely, and then turned around as he walked out of the basement of the church, "I'll be back soon."
"Ray..." Kalawarner looked over at Raynare a bit nervously, but the woman waved her off.
"If he doesn't return, then we know we can't fight him. Dohnaseek is the strongest amongst us, even if I hate to admit it," Raynare sighed, "But I won't leave this mission and return empty-handed. There's too much value here. If Dohnaseek fails, then we'll take the man using 'those' methods."
"Seriously? Strong men like him are usually trained to resist such things," Kalawarner said doubtfully, "We could end up being killed instead!"
"Then, that's a risk we'll take," Raynare said in finality, glancing up at Kalawarner with determined eyes, "Either Naruto Uzumaki will die, or... he'll become ours."
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"Ah... Naruto-kun, didn't we tell you not to get into any trouble, fufu~?" Akeno giggled, watching as Naruto walked through the door to the Occult Research Clubhouse with a slumped man being dragged behind him, "Do you need to be punished?"
"I-It wasn't my fault!" Naruto blushed at her words, not meeting her teasing gaze as he tossed forward the body of the man he was dragging, "This guy with wings just started throwing bright stuff at me, and then when I went to punch him to get him to stop, he... just died?"
Naruto was genuinely confused as he looked down at the man, who had been flying around and chucking light-spears at him. While Naruto was no stranger to death because of his time as a Shinobi, he still did his best to try to avoid it. In this instance, he hadn't even put enough strength in his punch to knock someone out, but the man had slumped over after one blow to the head and simply died.
Are people in this world that much weaker than Shinobi? I thought the supernatural devils and stuff were supposed to be tougher?
"Ara, your strength is stronger after using the mutated Rook piece, so you'll need to learn how to contain yourself, Naruto-kun," Akeno mused as she walked forward, looking down at the body for a moment, before she reached Naruto with a teasing smirk on her face, "That's a fallen angel, Naruto-kun. To take one down with one punch... maybe I should reward you instead of punishing you?"
Naruto flushed deeper as Akeno's hand trailed over his chest, then went lower as it landed on his crotch, but they were interrupted before she could do more.
"Now's not the time, Akeno," Rias said firmly, as the red-haired woman was sitting behind her desk, but rose as she stepped forward and looked down at the slumped man, "There's been a group of fallen hanging around in the outskirts, but... it seems they're finally doing something. If they're targeting Naruto-kun, then someone will need to watch him. Koneko-chan, follow him from now on. Yuuto-kun, dispose of the body."
As she gave out her orders, the final two members currently in the clubhouse nodded, as Koneko rose to go stand next to Naruto while Kiba Yuuto, a man Naruto had only recently met and only talked to a couple of times, nodded as he went to grab the body.
I wonder... is he in the same position as me? Or, is he just a normal member?
The 'same position' was referring to the way that Naruto had been seduced into becoming a member of the club, as he couldn't tell with Kiba. Since joining, the woman around him had let up their domination of Naruto, and treated him pretty friendly aside from occasional 'sessions.' Kiba acted normal towards the women, but he also followed whatever orders Rias gave him, so Naruto couldn't tell if he'd been subjected to the same domination that he had.
"If they're all like this guy, then I'll be fine," Naruto spoke, glancing down to Koneko, "I don't think Koneko-sama needs to waste her time following me around."
"I'm well aware of how powerful you are, Naruto-kun, but fallen angels can be... tricky," Rias said, shaking her head at his words. "They're just as mischievous and immoral as devils, and maybe even more than us. Koneko-chan, stay on guard."
The smaller woman nodded seriously, and Naruto just reached up, rubbing the back of his head as he glanced between the two women and then the corpse of Dohnaseek.
Tricky? What could someone like that do to me?
Naruto didn't know that he jinxed himself with those words, as he was about to find out.
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"Um... Koneko-sama? Do I have to carry you like this?" Naruto asked blandly as Koneko was casually sitting on his shoulders, her strong legs wrapped around his neck, making his cock twitch as her sneakers were right in front of his eyes. As Naruto walked through the park near Kuoh Academy, heading back to the small house that Sona had supplied for him, he was giving the small woman a piggyback ride.
"If you ask again, I'll make you crawl the rest of the way," Koneko answered monotonously, and Naruto stiffened as his cock twitched again. As good as he knew that would feel, the idea of crawling through the park in bright daylight where anyone could see him was too humiliating.
"S-Sorry-"
"Wow, that's a good idea!" Naruto blinked as the air in front of him shifted, distorting as it became a bit purple in color, and his head snapped to the side. He had seen the woman standing there before, as he wasn't so rusty to miss someone in his peripheral vision, but he hadn't paid her any mind, as he thought she was just a human.
"Maybe I'll try that with you, hm?" The woman was short and petite, reminding Naruto of Koneko, except she had blonde hair that was in twin tails, and was wearing what looked like a goth-maid outfit.
"She's a fallen angel," Koneko said immediately as she sniffed the air, and then promptly hopped off of Naruto's body, her body tensing as she stared down the woman.
"Hey, don't look so serious! I'm not here to fight, and... neither are you," The petite woman smirked, "I'm Mittelt, and you're right, I am a fallen angel. But, I don't think any of us are in any condition to fight right now, are we?"
"What are you talking about?" Naruto asked, glancing between the two women, before he looked down at himself.
...What the hell?
Naruto blinked in surprise as he looked down at himself, as he was suddenly painfully hard. His cock, which had only been mildly interested before, was now straining against the fabric of his pants with an aching need. The head was throbbing, and his mind felt hazy, as it was clouded with lust. Suddenly, it was as if he'd been edged for hours, as a desperate urge to cum consumed him from the inside out. He glanced over at Koneko, confused as he saw she wasn't faring well either.
A deep, dark flush was creeping up her neck and spreading across her cheeks, which was a contrast to her usual pale complexion. Her breathing was shallow and rapid, her small chest rising and falling as her breaths were ragged. Her large, golden eyes were wide, and they were fixed on Mittelt with a strange look in her eyes. He looked back at Mittelt and saw that she was blushing too, but her face was more smug.
"What... what's going on?" Naruto stammered, his throat dry. His hands trembled, and he had to clench them into fists to stop himself from reaching down into his pants and stroking his aching cock.
"It's a special barrier," Mittelt explained, her voice a smug in a way that made both him and Koneko shiver, "A little trick we fallen angels have developed for dealing with strong opponents. It makes everyone within its range incredibly, unbelievably horny. It puts you right on the very edge of orgasm, making it nearly impossible to focus, let alone fight."
She took a step forward, her hips swaying in a slow, hypnotic rhythm as her bright, piercing blue eyes were locked onto his.
"It works on everyone in the barrier," she continued, her lips curving into a sly smirk. "Even me. But I'm more used to it, but you two? You look like you're about to lose your minds."
She wasn't wrong. Naruto's mind was being consumed with an intense lust, as the world around him seemed to fade away, as his senses focused on the aching throb of his cock. He could feel the fabric of his pants rubbing against his sensitive skin, and he wanted to rip his clothes off, to stroke himself until he came, or to do something to relieve the unbearable pressure that was building inside him.
He looked over at Koneko again. Her small hands were clenched into fists at her sides, her knuckles white, as her body was trembling with a barely suppressed desire. Her eyes, usually rather blank and unreadable, were now filled with a strong arousal. As Naruto glanced over her body, his cock throbbed.
"Koneko-sama..." He muttered as he wanted to touch her, and to do anything to relieve the pressure in his cock, regardless of whether an enemy was in front of them or not.
"Ah, so she's your master," Mittelt mused, a flicker of amusement in her eyes. "But that doesn't really matter, I suppose. You're both about to become mine."
She took another step forward, her movements slow and deliberate. She was now standing directly in front of him, so close that he could see every inch of her small breasts through the tight maid uniform. But, as she reached out to touch him, Koneko stepped to the side, blocking him from Mittelt. Her movements were shaky, and she stumbled, but she still managed to get in the way.
"Interesting," Mittelt said, her lips curving into a wry smile. "You're stronger than I thought, little devil. To be able to move that well... even with the barrier. I'm impressed."
She took a step back, giving them some space, as her blue eyes glinted with a mischievous light.
"But, it's pointless," Mittelt said, with a sigh as she ran a hand through her blonde pigtails. "Even I can't fight properly in this mess. So, how about a little competition instead? A test to see who this man really wants to serve!"
She glanced from Naruto, whose face was flushed with a deep, burning red as he was sweating and panting, to Koneko, who was still standing in front of him, her body trembling with suppressed desire.
"The winner gets him," Mittelt declared, her voice a smug, confident purr. "If I win, he comes with me. If you win, you can take your pathetic pet and go. We won't target him again, and we'll leave you devils alone."
"No," Koneko's voice was a strained, hoarse whisper, her golden eyes narrowing at the smaller woman. She was visibly struggling, her small body shaking as she fought against the overwhelming effects of the barrier, but her defiance was clear. "That's... stupid. There's still... two of us. We won't play your game."
"Oh, but you will," Mittelt's smile widened, as a cruel, predatory glint appeared in her eyes. She gestured vaguely towards the trees that surrounded the park, her movements casual and relaxed, "You see, I'm not alone. My friends are just outside the barrier, watching. And they're armed with those little light spears you devils seem to hate so much."
She paused, letting her words sink in. Naruto's mind, clouded with lust, struggled to process the threat as he glanced around.
Is... is she lying? I don't see anyone, but this barrier might be messing with my senses too much...
But regardless of whether she was lying or not, he could see the change in Koneko's expression. Her defiance wavered and was replaced by a flicker of fear.
"If you refuse to play my little game," Mittelt continued, her voice dropping as it became low and dangerous, "If you try to fight me, or even run... I'll give them the signal. And I don't think you'll be able to dodge, will you? Not like this. You're barely standing as it is."
She looked them over, a triumphant smirk on her face.
"So, what's it going to be, little Rook?" Mittelt asked, her blue eyes glinting with amusement. "Are you going to play my game? Or are you going to be turned into Swiss cheese while I take this man anyway?"
For a long moment, there was only the sound of their ragged breathing and the distant hum of the city beyond the park. Koneko's body trembled, her small fists clenching and unclenching at her sides as her gaze darted from Mittelt's smug face to Naruto's lust-filled ones. Finally, with a defeated sigh, her shoulders slumped.
"Fine," Koneko let out a strained whisper as she reluctantly agreed to play the fallen angel's game. "What's the... competition?"
A triumphant grin spread across Mittelt's face. She clapped her hands together, the sound sharp and clear in the tense silence.
"I'm so glad you see things my way!" she chirped, her sweet, cheerful tone a stark contrast to the predatory glint in her eyes. "It's quite simple, really. This barrier doesn't just make you unbearably horny. It amplifies everything. Your sensitivity is also increased by a hundred times!"
She took a step closer to Naruto, her blue eyes raking over his trembling form.
"We're going to play a little game of 'who can make the man cum most'," she explained, her eyes lit up with excitement, "You already seem to have some authority over him to begin with, so you'll have an advantage, right? We'll go, body part by body part. I'll use a part of my body on him, then you'll use the same part. He'll get to choose which one he likes best. Whoever he chooses more, wins. Simple, right?"
Koneko didn't answer immediately, but then she finally nodded, which caused Mittelt to smirk.
"First, I'll use my hands on him," Mittelt said, "Then, it's your turn, little devil. We'll see whose touch he prefers."
She turned her attention back to Naruto, her expression a mix of pity and excitement.
"You poor thing," she cooed, her voice a soft, mocking whisper as she walked forward. She stopped directly in front of him, her small breasts almost touching his chest. She looked up at him, her eyes locking with his, and he could feel the barrier's effects intensifying his lust as it swirled within him.
"You look like you're in so much pain," she whispered, her lips curving into a sly smirk. "Don't worry. I'll make it all better. I'll make you feel so good."
She reached out, her small, delicate hand hovering just over the large, throbbing bulge in his pants. Naruto's entire body tensed, an instinctual reaction to the promise of contact. His hips bucked forward, acting as a silent plea for her to touch him.
"Patience, big boy," she teased, her fingers tracing a slow, deliberate circle in the air above his aching cock. "You'll get what you want soon enough."
Finally, her fingers made contact. It wasn't a firm grasp, but a light, teasing touch, as her fingertips dancedover the fabric of his pants. The sensation, amplified a hundred times by the barrier, was like a bolt of lightning coursing through him. A strangled gasp escaped Naruto's lips, his back arching as pleasure shot through him. His mind went blank, his brain unable to think as the world narrowed to the single, overwhelming feeling of her touch.
"So sensitive," she purred, her fingers applying a little more pressure as her palm now pressed against the length of his shaft. "You're already so hard. You must be in agony."
She began to rub, her movements slow and teasing as her hand slid up and down, her fingers tracing the outline of his cock through the fabric. Every movement, every touch, sent mind-blowing pleasure through Naruto as the barrier amplified it.
"Look at you," she taunted, leaned forward as she went on her tiptoes, and her lips brushed against his ear, "You're already falling apart, and we've barely even started. This will be easy."
She squeezed, her fingers tightening around the head of his cock. His hips bucked wildly as pleasure shot through him, and he searched for more pressure and for more of her.
"Please," he begged, the word tearing from his throat. "Please... more."
"As you wish," Mittelt giggled, her movements becoming faster and more demanding. She rubbed him with a feverish intensity, her hand becoming a blur of motion. The pleasure was overwhelming, as he felt himself reach the edge.
Then, she stopped. She pulled her hand away, leaving him trembling and desperate as a strangled whimper escaped his lips. The sudden absence of her touch felt like torture, but Mittelt simply glanced over at the other woman here.
"My turn," Koneko's voice was a strained whisper, which cut through the haze of lust. She stepped in front of him, her small body trembling with the effort of fighting the barrier's effects. Her face was flushed, her golden eyes filled with arousal, but there was a flicker of defiance in their depths.
She looked down at the large, throbbing bulge in his pants, then back up at his face. For a long moment, she just stared at him, her expression unreadable. Then, with a sigh, she reached out.
Her touch was different from Mittelt's, as it wasn't teasing or deliberate. It was hesitant, almost clumsy, as her small hand rested on his thigh for a moment, then, slowly, as if she were testing the waters, she moved it to his crotch. Her fingers relaxed as her small, delicate digits wrapped around the shaft of his cock through his pants.
The contact sent a fresh wave of pleasure coursing through him, but a different kind of pleasure than what Mittelt had given him. It was softer and much more gentle compared to the fallen angel's aggressive, demanding touch. He could feel the warmth of her skin through the fabric of his pants, the slight tremble in her hand, and the hesitant, almost uncertain way she moved.
"You're... so hard, senpai," she muttered, "You're throbbing."
She began to stroke, her movements slow and unsure at first, then gaining a bit of confidence. Her small hand moved up and down the length of his shaft, her grip firm but gentle. The barrier amplified her touch, and her fingers felt like they were electrified, sending jolts of pleasure through him with every movement.
"So, who is better?" Mittelt's taunting voice cut through the haze of lust. "My touch or hers? Tell me, big boy. Who makes your cock feel better?"
Naruto's mind was conflicted for only a moment. The pleasure from Koneko's touch was undeniable, but the memory of Mittelt's aggressive, demanding style was still fresh in his mind. The way she had teased him, the way she had built up the pleasure to an almost unbearable level, and the way she had left him wanting more. It was a kind of pleasure that was different from the gentle, almost hesitant touch Koneko was giving him now.
"You..." he stammered, the words catching in his throat. He looked from Koneko's flushed, determined face to Mittelt's smug, triumphant smirk.
"She... she's better," he finally managed to say, the words a choked, desperate gasp as he pointed a trembling finger at Mittelt. "You... you're better."
A triumphant grin spread across Mittelt's face, her blue eyes lighting up with victory as Koneko's shoulders slumped, a look of defeat crossing her face, but she didn't pull her hand away. She continued to stroke him, her movements now slower, more hesitant.
"Aww, don't look so sad, little devil," Mittelt cooed, her voice dripping with condescension. She stepped forward, gently pushing Koneko aside, "It's nothing personal. I'm just better than you!"
She turned her attention back to Naruto, as she reached out, her small, delicate hand replacing Koneko's. The change in touch was immediate, a shift from gentle, hesitant pleasure to an aggressive, demanding intensity.
"Poor thing," she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. "You've been denied for so long. That little devil can't make you feel as good as I do, can she? Don't worry. I'll make it all better. I'll make you cum so hard."
She began to rub, her movements fast and demanding, and the pleasure was overwhelming.
"Does that feel good?" she taunted, her lips curving into a sly smirk. "You're so close, aren't you? You can't hold back any longer. It feels good to betray that devil and pick me instead, right? Now, cum for me!"
She squeezed, her fingers tightening around the head of his cock. The pleasure that shot through him from the motion made him moan loudly. His hips bucked as his body convulsed. A thick rope of cum shot from the tip of his cock, soaking the fabric of his pants. Another followed, then another, as he came and came, causing his pants to become soaked with sperm. He slumped forward, panting and spent, as his body was trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm.
Mittelt let out a triumphant laugh, the sound echoing in the tense silence of the park. She looked down at the mess he had made, then over at Koneko, who was standing to the side, her face looking down and defeated.
"Round one goes to me," Mittelt declared, her voice being smug, "Now, let's move on to round two. Let's see if your little feet are as good as mine."
She looked down at her own small, delicate feet, clad in a pair of simple, black dancing-esque shoes. Then, she looked over at Koneko, who was still wearing her sneakers.
"First, let's get these out of the way," Mittelt said, her tone playful yet commanding. She turned her attention back to Naruto, who was still leaning against a nearby tree, his body a mess of pleasure and confusion. "You, on the ground. Now."
Naruto, his mind still reeling from the intensity of his orgasm, could only nod. He stumbled away from the tree, his legs weak and shaky, and then lowered himself to the ground. His cock twitched as he lay in the grass, letting Mittelt tower over him.
"Good boy," Mittelt praised, as she reached down, her small, delicate fingers fumbling with the button of his pants. He didn't resist, didn't even think of it, as he was lost in a haze of lust. She pulled the fabric down, revealing his cock, still semi-hard and glistening with the remnants of his release.
"My, my," she murmured, a look of genuine surprise on her face. "You're a big one, aren't you? No wonder the Gremory bitch took you in."
She reached down, her small, delicate fingers wrapping around the shaft. Naruto flinched, a strangled gasp escaping his lips as a fresh wave of pleasure shot through him.
"So sensitive," she purred, her fingers applying a gentle pressure. "I'm going to have so much fun with you."
She then did something that made his breath hitch. She stepped forward, her small foot hovering just above his chest. He watched, mesmerized, as she brought it down, the sole of her shoe pressing into his skin. The pressure was light, almost teasing, but the sensation, amplified by the barrier, was incredible. He could feel the rough texture of the rubber, the slight curve of the sole, and the weight of her body, all with a clarity that was almost painful.
"You like that, don't you?" she taunted, a small smirk playing on her lips. "You like being stepped on, used, and degraded. You're just like all the other men. So predictable."
She lifted her foot, then brought it down again, this time with a bit more force. The impact sent a shockwave of pleasure-pain through him, and he couldn't help but let out a low moan. His cock, which had been semi-hard, was now rock-hard again as it stuck straight up in the air.
"Pathetic," she muttered, though there was no real heat in her words. She stepped onto his stomach, her small foot sinking slightly into the muscle there. Then, she brought her other foot up, standing with both feet on his torso. She was so light, yet each footfall felt heavy, a clear statement of her dominance over him. He was her property, her doormat, her plaything, and the thought sent a fresh wave of arousal coursing through him.
She started to walk, her small feet treading across his body as if he were merely a piece of furniture. She stepped from his stomach to his chest, her other foot coming to rest on his other pec. The pressure was firm, a clear, unspoken command to stay put, and his cock throbbed with a desperate need. He was completely and utterly at her mercy, as he was just a pathetic, whimpering mess who couldn't resist her.
Then, she did something that made the pleasure spike drastically. She started to bounce on her heels, her small body lightly stomping up and down on his chest. Each stomp was a burst of pain and pleasure mixed together, and the humiliation was too much for Naruto to bear. His hips bucked upwards, his cock leaking and desperate as the small woman stomped on him, bouncing as she walked over his chest, down to his crotch, and then back to his face casually. She placed her foot over his face, rubbing her shoe into it, before turning around again.
After a few more stomps, she stepped off his chest, moving to stand on the grass next to him. She looked down at him, smirking, and then she lifted her foot and brought it down hard on his stomach. The impact wasn't enough to hurt him, but it was enough to knock the wind out of him, causing him to gasp lightly.
"Ah!" He grunted, his body tensing up as she stomped on him again, and then a third time, and then a fourth.
She stepped on his again as she walked back down his body, her small feet leaving a trail of faint footprints and dirt on his skin. Naruto could feel the slight pressure from her shoes, which was a humiliating sign of her dominance. He was her property, her doormat, her plaything, and the thought sent an even stronger jolt of arousal coursing through him.
Her journey down his body ended when she reached his throbbing, desperate cock. She stood on either side of it, her small feet on his thighs, and looked down at the pulsing rod.
"You're pathetic, huh?" she asked, giggling lightly, "You're so hard from being stepped on, and from being stepped on by your enemy!"
Naruto could only groan in response, his hips bucking involuntarily. He wanted her to touch his cock, or to stroke it, to do anything to stop the aching within it. As if reading his mind, she lifted her foot. Naruto held his breath, his eyes wide with anticipation. He watched, mesmerized, as her small foot descended upon his most sensitive area. The sole of her shoe made contact with the engorged head of his cock, and a jolt of pleasure shot through him.
"Ah... ah..." he gasped, his back arching off the ground as he humped the air.
She didn't stomp this time, not yet at least. Instead, she pressed down with a slow, deliberate pressure that flattened his cock against his stomach. The rough texture of her sole ground against the sensitive skin, hitting him with a mix of pain and pleasure that had him moaning loudly. He could feel every pebble and every speck of dirt embedded in her shoe pressing into his throbbing member.
"Is this what you wanted?" she mocked him, "For me to step on your pathetic cock? For your enemy to stomp on you like the pathetic dog you are?"
Before he could answer, she lifted her foot slightly, then brought it down again. This time, it was a stomp with a light, quick tap that sent a wave of pleasure-pain through him.
"More," Naruto gasped, his hips bucking upwards.
"Hah! If that's what you want, then you'll get it!" Mittelt giggled.
She began to stomp harder, her movements becoming faster as she did. His body convulsed with each stomp, his hips bucking upward to meet her descending foot as pleasure rushed through him. The dirt from her shoe was now a messy smear on his cock, which seemed like a humiliating mark of her ownership.
"Look at you, humping my shoe like a dog in heat," she mocked him, her large, blue eyes watching his desperate movements as she slowly raised her foot, pulling away from his throbbing cock, "You're such a pathetic pervert."
"Please," he begged, his hips humping into the air to try and reach her shoe again, "Please, don't stop!"
The small woman's laughter echoed in response, and the sound was laced with mockery. She was enjoying this, as well as enjoying his desperation and the power she held over him.
"So eager," she cooed, her foot still hovering just above his aching member. "But I think it's time for a change of pace. Your turn, little devil."
She stepped away, leaving him trembling and desperate on the grass. Koneko stepped forward, her movements stiff as she still struggled against her own urges. The barrier was taking its toll on her, and her small body was shaking with a mixture of suppressed desire and growing frustration. She looked down at him, then at the messy, dirt-smeared state of his cock.
A flicker of disgust crossed her face, quickly replaced by a look of grim determination. She reached down, her small fingers fumbling with the laces of her sneakers. Her movements were clumsy, her hands shaking so badly that it took her a moment to undo the knots. She pulled off her shoes, then her socks, revealing a pair of small, delicate feet.
"Pathetic," she muttered, the word still being a bit strained, but it made Naruto's cock twitch anyway. She took a deep breath, then stepped forward, her bare foot hovering just above his chest. He could see the slight arch, the delicate curve of her heel, the perfect, pale pink of her toes. He held his breath, his entire body tensed in anticipation.
Then, she brought her foot down, and the contact was different from before. Mittelt's touch, through the rough rubber of her shoe, had been a mix of pain and pleasure, as it was a rough, aggressive assault on his senses. Koneko's bare foot was something else entirely. The skin was soft and smooth, and the barrier amplified the sensation to an almost unbearable degree, as he could feel every detail of her foot with a clarity that he didn't fully understand. A strangled gasp escaped his lips, his back arching off the ground. His cock, which had been aching and desperate, throbbed with renewed vigor as a fresh bead of precum glistening at the tip.
"So... soft," he managed to groan, but Koneko stopped him from saying more.
"Quiet," Koneko's voice was a strained command, her body trembling with the effort of maintaining control. She started to move, her small feet treading across his body slowly. She stepped from his chest to his stomach, her movements fluid and graceful, like a dancer on a stage, with his body being her stage. The pressure was light, but the sensation was incredible and warm.
She was different from Mittelt. The fallen angel's movements had been aggressive, her steps hard and demanding. Koneko's were soft, gentle, almost caressing. Then, she started to bounce lightly as well. Her small body, so light and agile, moved with a surprising grace. Each bounce was soft, and each gentle landing sent waves of pleasure coursing through him. The barrier amplified the sensation, and he could feel the jolt of her landing in every cell of his body.
"You like that, perv?" she asked, her voice still emotionless, but there was a hint of amusement in her tone, as well as a flicker of the smug superiority he was used to, but it was tempered by the lust that was clouding her senses.
"Yes!" he groaned, "More, please! Don't stop!"
She obliged, her bounces becoming a little more forceful and a little more demanding. Each impact was a fresh wave of pleasure, and his hips humped the air wildly in a desperate search for more contact.
After a few more bounces, she stepped off his chest, moving to stand on the grass next to him just as Mittelt had. Then, she lifted her foot and brought it down on his stomach with a strong stomp.
"Ah!" he grunted out in pleasure.
"I can do this too," Koneko said simply, her lips curving into a slight smirk, "And I can do it better."
She did it again, and again, her movements becoming faster, more demanding. His body convulsed with each impact, his cock humping upwards in time with her stomps. Then, abruptly, she stopped. She stood there for a moment, her small foot resting on his stomach. He looked up at her, his eyes wide with a desperate plea.
"P-Please more, Koneko-sama," He grunted, and she simply nodded.
"I'm not done yet, perv," she muttered as she stepped onto him again, putting her entire weight on his body. She walked back down his body, and the journey ended when she reached his throbbing, desperate cock. She stood on either side of it, her small feet on his thighs,
"Worthless," she muttered, and her foot pressed down on his member. Her small foot moved up and down the length of his shaft, her sole pressing against the sensitive skin and making him moan. As Naruto groaned and he humped up into Koneko's foot, Mittelt spoke again.
"Whose better?" Mittelt asked as she stepped forward, pausing next to Naruto's face as she smirked and raised her foot, letting her shoe dangle over his face, "What do you want more? My dirty shoe, or her foot?"
It was unfair as Naruto groaned, Koneko applying more pressure onto him as Mittelt asked, and he spat out the answer quickly.
"Koneko," he stammered, moaning in pleasure, "K-Koneko-sama is better!"
A look of pure shock crossed Mittelt's face, her blue eyes widening in disbelief. She had been so sure of herself, so confident in her victory, that Naruto's choice was a complete and utter surprise.
"You... you chose her?" Mittelt's voice was an offended shriek, as she took a step forward, her hands clenched into tight fists at her sides. "Over me? That's impossible!"
"Deal with it," Koneko's voice was a flat, monotone whisper, but there was a flicker of triumph in her golden eyes. She looked down at Naruto, with a smirk playing on her lips. "He chose me."
She pressed down her foot again, and her smirk grew wider.
"He chose me," she repeated, her voice purring slightly, "So now... I get to finish him off, and you can just watch, fallen-bitch."
"B-Bitch?" Mittelt huffed, but couldn't argue as Koneko had won the round.
The Nekomata's movements changed, becoming more demanding as she stopped the slow rubbing, her small foot now moving with a larger intensity.
"You like that, perv?" she smirked down at Naruto, and he nodded rapidly.
"Y-Yes, Koneko-sama! More, please!" he begged, and she obliged, her movements becoming faster. Her small foot moved quickly, her toes curling and uncurling around the sensitive head of his cock, as her sole was pressing and rubbing against the shaft. The pleasure was overwhelming, and Naruto groaned as he could barely hold on.
"Go on, you useless perv," Koneko ordered, though her usual monotone had a bit of pride in it, "You chose me, so you can cum on my foot like the dog you are. Hump your master's foot, and cum!"
The pressure that had been building finally snapped, and a rope of cum shot from the tip of his cock as it painted her small, delicate foot in a sticky mess. Another followed, and he continued to cum until his body slumped back into the grass with exhaustion. Koneko held her position for a moment longer, her small foot still resting on his now-limp cock. She looked down at the mess he had made, and then pulled back and wiped her foot on the grass.
"Disgusting perv," she muttered, but she was still grinning as she glanced over at Mittelt.
"You lost," Koneko said simply, her tone flat and devoid of emotion. She turned her attention back to Naruto, who was still lying on the grass, his mind still reeling with pleasure, "It's tied now, right? One round each."
Mittelt didn't answer, her face contorted in a mixture of anger and humiliation. But then, a slow, sly smile spread across her face. The rage in her eyes vanished, and she simply nodded.
"Fine," she agreed, "It's tied. So, let's make the next round a little more... interesting."
She looked from Naruto, whose cock was already starting to harden again at the promise of more pleasure, to Koneko, who was watching her with a wary, golden-eyed gaze.
"Our asses now," Mittelt declared, her voice ringing with a newfound confidence. "But this time, we'll go at the same time. He gets to feel us both. He gets to experience us both. And then, he gets to choose."
She turned her attention back to Naruto, as she reached down, her small, delicate fingers fumbling with the button of her shirt.
"Let's see if you can handle this, you pathetic devil," she whispered, her lips curving into a sly smirk. "I'll have you begging for my ass."
Naruto's cock, which had been semi-hard, instantly sprang back to life, as if the word 'ass' had a Pavlovian effect on him now. The thought of having both of their rears, at the same time, was almost too much to comprehend.
Mittelt started to strip, as she unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a flat, toned stomach and a simple black bra. She unzipped her skirt, letting it pool around her feet, and now she was standing in front of him in just her bra and a pair of matching black panties. Her body was incredible, with a narrow waist, wide hips, and long, toned legs. She was every bit as sexy as the other women he had encountered, even if she was just a bit less petite than Koneko. However, she had a certain dominant air around her that surpassed even Koneko. Naruto's eyes rolled over her as she dropped her bra and panties to the ground, letting her nude body be on full display.
But it was her ass that really caught his attention. It was a perfect, heart-shaped bubble butt, as there were twin globes of firm, bouncy flesh that popped out for his eyes to take in. It was around the same size as Koneko's, and his cock twitched at the sight.
Koneko, not to be outdone, started to strip as well. She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a flat, boyish chest and a white training bra. She then took off her bra as she let her skirt fall to the ground, and pulled down her panties as well. She turned around, giving Naruto a view of her perky rear.
He remembered it from their previous encounters, as the memory of it bouncing on his lap was still fresh. It was still a thick, bubbly rear that was surprisingly full and shapely in a way that was at odds with her petite, almost boyish build. Naruto's cock twitched again at the sight.
"Now... let's begin," Mittelt declared, her voice a smug, confident purr.
They both moved at once, stepped towards Naruto. Mittelt stepped over Naruto's lying body and then straddled his chest. She looked down at him, her large, blue eyes alight with a predatory glee as her face was over his.
"Ready for the main event, big boy?" she cooed, but she didn't wait for an answer as she rose up slightly, turned around, and then lowered herself onto him. Her perfect, heart-shaped butt descended upon him like a beautiful, fleshy cage and smothered his face.
The world went dark as her soft, heavy flesh smothered him. His breath hitched, his lungs burning for air that wouldn't come, but the feeling of her ass on his face was a pleasure so intense it was almost painful.
Meanwhile, Koneko moved with a quiet, determined purpose. She straddled his hips, her small body hovering over his throbbing, desperate cock. He could feel the heat radiating from her, and the slight tremble in her muscles, as she fought against the barrier's effects and her own suppressed desires.
She looked back at him, seeing his face being blocked by Mittelt's rear. Then, she reached back, her small hands cupping her cheeks, and then she spread them wide, to reveal the tight, pink pucker of her asshole, even as Naruto couldn't see it. Then, she lowered herself, and her thick, bubbly rear enveloped his cock in a warm, fleshy embrace. The sensation was incredible, as a tight pressure surrounded his cock and made him moan loudly, the sound muffled by Mittelt's ass. His member, which had been aching and desperate, was now trapped between her soft, bubbly cheeks, and the barrier amplified the feeling to an unbearable degree.
"Mmphf!" he grunted, but no words came out as he was buried in ass.
He was trapped, a prisoner of flesh. His face was smothered by Mittelt's perfect, heart-shaped bubble butt, while his cock was lost in the warm, tight embrace of Koneko's thick, bubbly rear. The dual assault was overwhelming, and it was a sensory overload that short-circuited his brain. He was completely and utterly at their mercy, as he couldn't even bring himself to move anymore.
"You like my ass, huh?" Mittelt taunted, as she rubbed her ass onto his face, "Come on, feel how heavy it is! I hope your face doesn't break!"
She started to bounce, raising her hips to give him a glimpse of light, and then slamming her rear back onto him. Each bounce was a heavy, impactful landing, and pleasure coursed through him as she continued to slam her butt onto his face.
"You like that, don't you, big boy?" she cooed, grinning as she pressed her entire weight onto his face, "You like being smothered by my perfect, fallen angel ass, right? You like being used, degraded, and owned by me. You love being mine!"
Meanwhile, Koneko started to move, her hips shifting in a slow, deliberate circle. Her thick, bubbly rear slid up and down the length of his cock, making his member twitch in response.
"Hn. You're throbbing, perv," she muttered, "You really are a disgusting, pathetic mutt. Getting off on this... on being smothered and used by us. There's an enemy sitting on your face, and you're this hard?"
She squeezed her cheeks, her muscles clenching around his cock in a firm grip that made Naruto moan again.
"But you're throbbing more for me, aren't you, perv?" she continued, her movements becoming faster as she rubbed her juicy rear on Naruto's cock, "My ass is better than hers, isn't it? It's thicker and softer. She might have the same body type as me, but she's just a cheap knock-off."
"As if!" Mittelt shot back, her bouncing becoming a little more forceful. "This man knows quality when he feels it! We might both be petite, but we're not the same! I have tits, you flatty, and my ass is bigger than yours!"
Naruto heard the words, but he couldn't think or reason, as he could only feel. He could feel Mittelt's ass bouncing on his face, the rhythmic impact a steady, hypnotic beat. He could feel Koneko's ass sliding up and down his cock, as the warm, fleshy embrace was a tight, hot prison of pleasure.
"You're getting close, aren't you, boy?" Mittelt giggled as she slammed her ass onto his face another time, "You can't hold back any longer. Just let go. Let go and cum for me. Cum for my perfect, divine ass."
"Not for her," Koneko countered, her hips shifting in a way that made him gasp as her ass tensed and clenched on his rod again, "You'll cum for me. You'll cum for my thick, bubbly rear. You'll paint my cheeks white, because you know I'm better."
He was on the edge, his cock throbbing as he was desperately ready to cum.
"Choose!" Mittelt commanded, her bouncing becoming a bit frantic, "Choose me. Choose my perfect butt! Ignore this little runt and pick me!"
"He already chose me once, you fallen bimbo," Koneko shot back, her movements becoming a furious, almost punishing pace, "He'll choose me again. He'll choose my thick, bubbly rear, because he knows I'm better. You can't compete."
Naruto could barely think, but as his cock twitched and throbbed, he knew he had to say a name. For a moment, he couldn't speak.
Then, he made his choice. It wasn't a conscious decision, as there was no rational weighing of options. It was an instinctual, primal urge that came from the very depths of his being. He chose the warmth, the softness, the familiar, overwhelming pleasure of Koneko's ass. He chose the thick, bubbly rear that had dominated him, that had walked all over him, and that had made him beg for more.
"K-Koneko!" he cried out, the name a strangled, desperate gasp, muffled by the soft, heavy flesh of Mittelt's rear.
"H-Her?! Seriously?!" Mittelt's asked in disbelief, as the bouncing stopped, and was replaced by a sudden, crushing weight. She slammed her entire body down, her perfectly shaped butt smothering him with a force that stole his breath. The world went dark in a suffocating, fleshy prison that was both terrifying and incredibly pleasurable.
"Good mutt," Koneko's voice was muffled through the ass covering his face, but Naruto felt it nonetheless, "Now, cum for me, dog."
Naruto couldn't hold on anymore, and he let out a strangled moan that was swallowed by the soft, heavy flesh of Mittelt's rear. Cum burst forward from his cock, painting the inside of Koneko's cheeks in a white mess. More followed as he continued to twitch and cum, his white goo spurting out and coating Koneko's thick rear, and then dripping down it. Mittelt held her position for a long moment, her full weight pressing down on him in a final punishing way. Then, with a disgusted snarl, she pushed herself up, scrambling off of him.
"You... you'll pay for this," she spat, her face looking royally pissed off, "I won't let it end like this! Kala, come here!"
Naruto blinked as Mittelt's words were proven to be true, and suddenly, a tall, blue-haired woman started to strut towards the group from the treeline nearby. As she did, Koneko's eyes went wide, and she quickly realized what was going on.
"You're up 2-1, little devil," Mittelt smirked as Kalawarner approached, "But, I never said I would play fair, would I? We'll continue, but Kala will be on my team!"
The competition wasn't over yet, but Koneko felt like it was about to get much harder, as she was now heavily outnumbered. Meanwhile, Naruto just stared at the new woman with a glossy, lust-filled gaze that was being amplified a hundred times. He took in her huge tits, her curves, and her thick ass. As he did, his lust-filled mind could only think of one thing.
This... this place is awesome...
Kalawarner reached the group, and all three women stood over Naruto as he knew he was about to experience more pleasure than he had in his entire life.
Chapter End
Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed. The Waifu Stealer will be posted tomorrow, then this again the day after. The next 5 chapters for this are also already posted on Subscribestar.adult/Nappar