"Hm... does the training grounds seem a bit empty lately, Issei-san?" Kiba Yuuto asked as the handsome man glanced around the usual training grounds, which were much emptier than usual, "The Rating Game is in a few days, so I thought everyone would be taking it more seriously..."
Kiba continued to glance around for a moment, then blinked and glanced over at the sole other man on the training grounds, who hadn't answered his question or even acknowledged it, "Issei-san?"
"H-Huh, what?" Issei yanked his head to the side, and Kiba could see his gaze had been locked onto a woman standing not far from the training grounds, as Raynare was doing her usual 'teasing' of Issei. That teasing just largely consisted of making obscene gestures with her hands, which seemed to distract Issei greatly, but Kiba hadn't seen a real problem with it.
He's a huge pervert anyway.
Even without Raynare distracting him, Issei would've spent most of his time oogling at the sweaty bodies of the other ORC members as they trained, so it wasn't much of a difference to Kiba.
"I was wondering where everyone went," Kiba reiterated his question, gesturing around at the empty training grounds with the sword sitting in his grip, "With the Rating Game being so soon, I thought everyone would be out here training. It's already noon, but are they all still asleep?"
"O-Oh, that's because of the night training! They're recovering from that!" Issei answered, his face flushing deeply as he did, and Kiba gave him a strange look.
"Night training? I didn't know there was such a thing," He pressed, but Issei just glanced over at Raynare again, his face blushed, and then he nodded rapidly.
"Y-Yeah, the night training! We just started doing it recently, but Naruto-sam- u-uh, I mean, Rias-sam- erm, R-Rias-Buchou," Issei finally got out his words, getting another strange look from Kiba as he stumbled over them, "Rias-Buchou asked me to tell you about them! You should come tonight, Kiba-san!"
"Hm..." Kiba just looked at him strangely again, but then shook his head slightly, "Well, I woke up very early today to get some early training in, so I'll have to pass."
"P-Pass? Wait, you can't! If you don't come, then Rias-sama won't give me my rewar-" Issei cut himself off quickly, composing himself as he started saying too much, "I-I mean, Rias-Buchou said it was mandatory, so you have to!"
"Really?" Kiba blinked at his words, but luckily for Issei, he didn't seem to fully hear what he had first said, "Then, I guess I will go. I'll just have to sleep in later tomorrow to make up for it."
"Great!" Issei nodded rapidly, looking a bit too excited as he shifted excitedly where he stood, "J-Just come to Naruto-sam-, um, Uzumaki-san's bedroom around midnight! Then, I'll see you then, Kiba-san!"
"Wait, you're done training already..." Kiba trailed off as Issei practically ran off the training grounds, sprinting over to Raynare, and then suddenly leaving the area entirely as he followed the woman away, "What the hell is going on?"
Kiba didn't know what was happening, but that night, he would get a first-hand view of what had been silently happening to the ORC over the past week.
Scene Break
"Is this where the nightly training is happening? How could it be here?" Kiba muttered as he arrived at Naruto's bedroom, raising his hand and knocking on the door lightly. For a moment, he got no response, so he raised his hand again.
"It's Yuuto," He called out, knocking on the door again, "I'm here for the nightly training."
He waited another moment, and then finally, the door opened. However, the person who opened it wasn't who he expected. Instead of seeing Rias or Naruto, he was met with the sight of Raynare. She was dressed in her usual dominatrix outfit, her black leather clinging to her curves, and she had an expression on her face as she looked him up and down with a look of disdain.
"Naruto-sama is busy," she said, her voice cold and sharp, and laced with contempt. She didn't step aside, her body blocking the doorway and creating a clear barrier between him and the room.
"I was told Rias-buchou ordered that all members attend the nightly training session," Kiba said, his expression polite but firm, "I was told to come here."
Raynare just rolled her eyes, a bored, dismissive gesture that made Kiba's brow furrow slightly.
"Take off your clothes," she commanded, her tone leaving no room for argument. It wasn't a request; it was an order.
"I'm sorry?" Kiba's smile faltered, a flicker of confusion crossing his face at the seemingly random request, "I don't see how that's relevant to training. Perhaps if you could explain what kind of training this is, I would be more than happy to cooperate."
Rayanre gave him another bored, annoyed look. Then, without warning, her hand lashed out, and the sharp, stinging crack of her palm connecting with his cheek echoed in the quiet hallway. The force of the blow made his head snap to the side, a bright red mark already appearing on his pale skin.
Kiba stood there for a moment, stunned into silence. His hand slowly rose to touch the stinging skin on his face, and there was a look of pure disbelief in his eyes. He wasn't a stranger to violence, far from it, but the slap had come out of nowhere.
His polite demeanor vanished, replaced by a cold, dangerous glare. The gentle, handsome knight of the Gremory Peerage was gone, and in his place was the boy who had survived the Holy Sword Project.
"What was that for?" he asked, his voice low and a bit pissed off.
"You're not listening," Raynare sneered, completely unfazed by his sudden change in demeanor. She turned away from him, her back now to him as she called into the room. "Issei! Get over here!"
A moment later, a truly pathetic sight crawled into view. Issei Hyoudou, the Red Dragon Emperor, was on his hands and knees, crawling out from behind the doorway like a dog. He was completely and utterly naked, his body pale and trembling. But the most humiliating part was the woman riding on his back.
Akeno was perched casually on Issei's back as if he were a piece of furniture. Her face was set in a smirk that showed her condescending amusement, as one of her hands rested on Issei's head, idly stroking his hair like a pet, while her other was wrapped firmly around his balls, her fingers squeezing the swollen, sensitive sac just enough to make him whimper with each painful crawl.
"Is there a problem, Raynare-sama?" Akeno grinned, her gaze shifting from the crawling devil to the stunned knight in the doorway. Her eyes, usually filled with a teasing warmth, now held a cold, almost predatory glint as they locked onto Kiba.
Kiba's jaw tightened, the dangerous glare in his eyes faltering for a fraction of a second as he processed the scene. He had known Issei was... eccentric, and certainly a pervert, but this was something else entirely. To see the supposed future Harem King reduced to a naked, whimpering mount for one of their own... it was certainly a strange sight, and he didn't know what to make of it.
"Yuuto-kun," Akeno's voice cut through the tense silence, leaving no tone for argument as she spoke, "Don't be rude. Naruto-sama and Rias-buchou are waiting for you. Come in."
She gave Issei's balls a sharp squeeze, drawing a pained yelp from the brown-haired devil. The sound seemed to be a final, cruel punctuation to her command.
Kiba's gaze darted from Akeno's cold smile to the room behind her, confused on what was happening. He glanced back down to Issei, then to Raynare. Then, finally, he decided that if he left now, he'd never be able to forget this moment. Instead, he needed to understand what was happening. He gave a shaky nod and then stepped forward into the room. As he did, Raynare slammed the door shut behind him and then stood in front of the door, as if to stop him from trying to leave.
He took another step forward, and then he saw it. His breath caught in his throat, and the world seemed to tilt on its axis.
His eyes locked onto the large bed in the middle of the room, which was a mess of tangled limbs and silk sheets. And there, in the center of it all, was Naruto. He was on the bed, his powerful, muscular form looking like a dominating presence. And he was… with Rias.
Kiba's mind stuttered as a feeling of shock passed through him. His King, the woman he had sworn to protect and serve with unwavering loyalty, was on her hands and knees before this blonde-haired man. Her fiery red hair was a wild mess cascading down her back as Naruto's powerful hips pistoned into her from behind, his massive cock stretching her in a way that made Kiba's stomach twist. Each brutal, powerful thrust sent ripples through her huge, bouncing ass, and the fleshy clapping sound echoing through the room sent a shiver down Kiba's spine.
Rias's face, turned to the side, was filled with pure pleasure. Her lips were parted, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were rolled back in her head as she moaned loudly. This wasn't the face of a noblewoman or a powerful devil. This was the face of a woman completely and utterly lost in pleasure, and a woman being claimed, dominated, and broken by a superior male.
But it wasn't just Rias.
Beside Naruto, Asia Argento was there. The sweet, innocent nun who had found a new home in the ORC, the girl whom Kiba hadn't known long, but had already felt a protective, almost brotherly affection for, was now looking anything but innocent. She was pressed against Naruto's side, her small, soft body flush against his dense, muscular form. Her lips were locked with his in a passionate, desperate kiss, her hands roaming over his chest as her small, perky breasts were pressed into his side. She was kissing him with a fervor that looked out of place with the normally soft girl, as she shoved her lips into his desperately.
And then, there was Koneko. Koneko Toujou. The quiet, stoic Rook. The girl who rarely showed any emotion, who had a special place in Kiba's heart as a fellow survivor of a tragic past, and someone he felt a quiet kinship with. She was naked on Naruto's other side, her small, petite body a glaring contrast to his powerful form. And what she was doing... it made Kiba's blood run cold. Her face was pressed up against Naruto's swinging balls, her small, pink tongue darting out to lick the heavy, cum-filled sac. He could see her silver hair as she moaned at the taste, her body trembling. Then, Naruto brought a hand down.
SMACK!
He slapped her small, bubbly ass hard, and she let out a muffled whimper of pleasure, her body arching in response. She wasn't fighting. She wasn't struggling. She was worshipping him.
The scene was too much for him. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, of Rias's loud, unrestrained moans, of Asia's soft whimpers as she kissed Naruto with a desperate need, and of Koneko's muffled whimpers as she licked and sucked his balls. It was a scene that should have enraged him, and that should have filled him with anger. But, right now, Kiba could only stare with an empty look in his eyes.
Finally, he managed to tear his gaze away, his eyes landing on Akeno, who was watching him with a look of condescending amusement. The rage, which had been momentarily overshadowed by the sheer shock of the scene, came rushing back.
"What... what is the meaning of this, Akeno-san?" he demanded, his voice shaking with barely suppressed fury as he clenched his hands into fists. He glared at her, ignoring the pathetic whimpering form of Issei at her feet. "What are you doing? What is he doing to them? To Buchou? To Asia-chan? To Koneko-chan?"
Akeno just chuckled in a way that sent a chill down Kiba's spine. She gracefully dismounted from Issei's back, her movements fluid and confident, like a predator stepping off its kill. She sauntered towards him, her huge, bouncing breasts jiggling with each step, and her hips swaying with a deliberate, hypnotic rhythm.
"Trying to act tough, Yuuto-kun, fufu?" she giggled, her voice mocking him as she stopped in front of him, her eyes roving over his body with a smirk, "Don't pretend you don't like it. I can see it in your eyes."
She reached down, her small, delicate hand moving with a speed that took him by surprise. Before he could react, her fingers wrapped firmly around his crotch, her palm pressing against the semi-hard arousal that he hadn't even realized was there.
A soft, involuntary moan escaped his lips as a jolt of pleasure shot through him. He froze, a wave of shame washing over him as he realized she was right. His body was betraying him, responding to the sight of all the beautiful women being so submissive to Naruto.
"See?" Akeno cooed, her grip tightening slightly, and making him gasp. "Your body knows what it wants. It knows who its master is. You're just like Issei-kun, Yuuto-kun. You're a cuck."
"I... I don't..." he stammered, his face flushing a deep, beet red, but even as he spoke, he knew it was a lie. His cock was getting harder in her hand, throbbing with a desperate need that he couldn't deny through his pants.
"Don't lie to me, Yuuto-kun." Akeno's smirk widened, her other hand coming up to cup his chin, forcing him to look at her. Her touch was electric, and a fresh surge of arousal washed over him. "You're a natural. Just look at you. Getting hard from watching your Buchou get fucked. From watching sweet little Asia-chan kiss a real man. From watching little Koneko-chan worship him. You're a pathetic, perverted little cuck, and you love it."
Her words were a brutal assault, and he wanted to deny them. He wanted to push her away, but he couldn't. His body was frozen, trapped by the conflicting waves of shame and pleasure that were washing over him. And, worst of all, she was right.
"Let me show you what a good little cuck gets," Akeno murmured, leaning forward as her lips brushed against his ear. She released her grip on his crotch, and he let out an involuntary whimper at the sudden loss of her touch. She turned away from him, her hips swaying as she walked over to the whimpering form of Issei, who was still on his hands and knees.
Akeno grabbed a handful of Issei's brown hair, yanking his head up with a sharp, painful tug. He let out a pathetic, whimpering sound that was ignored. With a condescending tug, she dragged him across the room, her movements effortless as she pulled the muscular devil along the plush carpet like a dog on a leash. She brought him to the edge of the bed, then dragged him up, forcing him to stand as his face was just inches away from Rias' pleasure-filled face, and her huge, flopping breasts.
"Look," Akeno commanded, her voice a sharp, cutting whip. "Look at your Buchou, Issei-kun. Look at what a real man can do."
Rias, lost in the throes of her pleasure, turned her head towards him. Her eyes were hazy and unfocused, but a small, knowing smirk played on her lips. She reached out, her small, delicate hand wrapping around Issei's semi-hard cock. He let out a strangled gasp as he was hit by overwhelming pleasure as she started to stroke him, her movements lazy as she only half paid attention to him. Her other hand braced against the bed as Naruto continued to pound into her from behind, each thrust making her whole body shake, and her hand on Issei's cock was squeezing in response.
Akeno stepped away from Issei, smirking widely as she turned back to Kiba, and walked back to his side as he watched the display.
"See, Yuuto-kun?" Akeno's voice was a soft, mocking whisper in Kiba's ear as she stood behind him, and her large, soft breasts pressedinto the back of his head as she leaned over him, smothering him in their warmth. "Issei-kun is a good boy. He knows his place. And good boys get rewarded."
She gestured towards the scene on the bed, her chin resting on the top of Kiba's head as she watched with him. Her other hand snaked around his waist, and she started to unbuckle his belt, her movements slow and deliberate.
"He could never touch Buchou like this," Akeno continued, her breath hot against his ear. "He could never be with her, not in a million years. He's too pathetic. Too weak. But he's useful. He's a good little cuck. And for being useful, he gets to feel her touch. He gets jerked off by the woman he worships, while a real man claims her."
Kiba shuddered, a fresh wave of shame washing over him as he watched. He could see the desperate, needy look in Issei's eyes, the way he was straining towards Rias's touch, even as he was being so thoroughly and utterly humiliated. The sight was sickening, but also... undeniably arousing. His own cock was straining against the fabric of his pants against his will, and his mind was becoming clouded with lust.
Akeno finally managed to unbuckle his belt, and with a swift, practiced motion, she pulled down his pants and underwear, freeing his throbbing erection. The cool air of the room hit his heated flesh, and he let out a soft gasp.
"You see?" Akeno purred, her hand wrapping around his cock, her touch sending a jolt of pure electricity through him. "You're just like him. You're a pathetic, horny cuck who gets off on watching the women you care about being taken by a superior man."
Her words were a crushing blow, but he couldn't deny the truth in them. He was hard. He was aroused. And the sight of Rias, Asia, and Koneko all submitting to this one man was a twisted, perverse fantasy that he hadn't even known he had.
"Now," Akeno continued, her hand starting to slowly stroke him. "It's your turn to prove you can be a good boy. Just look over there. Isn't that beautiful?"
She directed his gaze back to the bed, and he felt a fresh surge of arousal as he watched the scene unfold. Naruto's powerful hips pistoned in and out of Rias, each thrust a brutal, possessive claim. Asia was still locked in a passionate kiss with him, her small hands roaming over his chest, her body pressed against him with a desperate need. And Koneko... Koneko was now looking at him.
Her gold eyes, usually so empty and emotionless, were now filled with a hazy, lustful glaze. She was looking at him, at his hard, throbbing cock, and her lips parted, her tongue darting out to wet them. Then, her eyes narrowed at him, and a look of disgust formed on her face.
"Perv," The petite woman called out simply, but the word alone made Kiba's hips jerk forward, his cock humping into Akeno's grip as he let out a low groan. He watched as Koneko turned away from him, leaning forward as she pressed her face into Rias' huge, meaty thighs, and stuck out her tongue to lick Naruto's hanging sack.
As Kiba's cock throbbed, he came to a dark realization. He liked that. He wants her to look at him with that same disgust. He wants her to call him a perv. He wants to watch as she worships Naruto's huge cock.
"Look at her, Yuuto-kun," Akeno purred, her breath hot against his ear. She squeezed him again, her thumb rubbing circles around the sensitive head of his cock. "She thinks you're pathetic. She thinks you're a disgusting, perverted cuck. But maybe... maybe if you're a good boy, she'll let you touch her. Maybe she'll let you lick her feet while Naruto-sama fucks her. Wouldn't you like that?"
The image was so twisted, so degrading, that it sent a fresh surge of arousal through him. He imagined himself on his hands and knees, crawling towards Koneko, his tongue outstretched to worship her small, delicate feet while Naruto's massive cock stretched her tight, little pussy. The thought was sickening, but it was also incredibly, undeniably arousing.
"Y-Yes..." he whispered, and the single word was a pathetic admission of his deepest, darkest desires. His face flushed immediately, shame forming even as he was being truthful.
"Good boy," Akeno cooed, her hand starting to stroke him faster. "But you have to prove yourself first. You have to show us you're worthy."
She released him, leaving him standing there, his cock throbbing with a desperate need. He felt a sudden, aching emptiness, a craving for her touch that he had never felt before. He watched as she walked over to the bed, her hips swaying with a hypnotic rhythm.
"Koneko-chan," she called out, her lips set in a large smirk, "Yuuto-kun says he wants to be a good boy. That he wants to worship you. Will you let him?"
Koneko pulled her face away from Rias's thigh, her chin glistening with a mixture of her own saliva and Rias's juices. She looked at Kiba, and her large, gold eyes filled with a cold look of disgust. She didn't say anything for a long moment, her gaze roving over his body, taking in his flushed face, his trembling form, and his hard, throbbing cock. Then, a small, cruel smirk played on her lips.
"Crawl," she commanded, her voice a small but firm soft word that cut through the sounds of passion. "Crawl over here, perv. And maybe I'll let you lick my feet."
The word 'perv' was a stinging slap to his pride, but it was also a jolt of pleasure. He didn't hesitate. He sank to his hands and knees, his body moving with a desperate, eager energy that he couldn't control. The plush carpet was soft against his palms and knees, but he barely noticed. His entire being was focused on the small, silver-haired girl on the bed.
He started to crawl, his movements clumsy and awkward. He could feel their eyes on him, the weight of their gazes a physical force that pressed down on him. He could see the way Naruto's powerful hips continued their relentless assault on Rias, the way Asia was now grinding her small, wet pussy against Naruto's muscular thigh, and the way Akeno was watching him with a look of condescending amusement. And Koneko... Koneko was watching him with a look of pure contempt and disgust.
He finally reached the bed, his head hanging in shame as he knelt beside it. He could smell the overwhelming scent of sex and sweat, a heady aroma that made his head spin and his cock throb.
"Lick," Koneko commanded, extending her small, delicate foot towards him. Her foot was perfect, as her skin was pale and smooth, and her toenails were painted a cute, delicate pink.
He leaned forward, his tongue darting out to shyly lick the sole of her foot. The taste was clean and slightly salty, and the sensation was electrifying. He started to kiss her foot, his lips moving with a desperate, feverish intensity, with his worshipping licks being a testament to his complete and utter degradation.
"Pathetic," she muttered, her foot suddenly jerking up. The movement was so fast that he didn't have time to react. The top of her foot connected hard with his nose with a sharp, stinging impact that made him see stars.
He cried out, a muffled yelp of pain and surprise as he fell back, his hands flying up to cup his throbbing nose. Blood immediately started to trickle from his nostrils, and he looked up at her, his eyes wide with a mixture of pain, shock, and a perverse, undeniable pleasure.
"You really thought I'd let you do that, perv? You don't deserve a reward yet," she sneered, pulling her foot back and tucking it safely under herself. "Now, watch him. Watch your future."
Her small, delicate finger pointed, not at the powerful, dominant form of Naruto, but at the whimpering, pathetic figure of Issei. Kiba's gaze followed her direction, and he felt a fresh wave of shame wash over him as he saw the scene playing out.
Issei was still standing by the bed, Rias's hand still wrapped around his cock. But now, she was actively stroking him, her movements fast and frantic. Her face was turned towards him, a look of pure pleasure on her beautiful features as she whispered something towards him that made Issei whine. Her other hand was braced against the bed, her body rocking with the force of Naruto's powerful thrusts.
"You like this, don't you, Issei-kun?" Rias moaned, her body shaking as juices gushed out onto Naruto's cock, "You like getting jerked off by your Buchou while a real man fucks her. You're such a good little cuck."
"Y-Yes, Buchou..." Issei stammered, his face flushed a deep, beet-red. His hips were bucking uncontrollably, humping into her hand with a desperate, clumsy rhythm. He was so close, and the shame was a crushing weight on his shoulders, but the pleasure was overwhelming.
"Tell me how much you love it," she commanded, her grip tightening on his rod, "Tell me how much you love being a pathetic, little cuck who can only get off on my humiliation."
"I... I love it, Buchou!" he cried out, humping his hips desperately, "I love being your cuck! I love watching you! Please... please let me cum!"
Akeno pressed her huge breasts into the back of Kiba's head again, smothering him in their soft, warm flesh.
"Look at him, Yuuto-kun," she murmured, her breath hot against his ear. "That's your new role model. That's the future of the ORC's male members. Pathetic, whimpering cucks, desperate for any scrap of attention they can get. While we all serve Naruto-sama, you'll watch and jerk off your pathetic little shrimp."
Her words were a crushing blow. He looked at Issei, at the desperate, needy look in his eyes, and he knew. He knew this was what she wanted from him. This was what they all wanted from him.
On the bed, Naruto's pace quickened. His thrusts became more powerful, more erratic, the loud, fleshy slapping sound growing louder and more frantic. Rias's moans turned into high-pitched, desperate screams of pleasure, her body convulsing as she was overwhelmed by a relentless series of orgasms. Her hand on Issei's cock moved faster, her grip tightening as she milked him for all he was worth.
"I'm... I'm cumming, Naruto-sama! I'm cumming!" she screamed, her walls clamping down on him like a vise. "Please... cum with me! Fill me! Breed your cocksleeve!"
With a loud, guttural groan, Naruto obliged. He buried himself to the hilt inside her, and a thick burst of cum erupted from the tip of his cock, flooding her insides with a warmth that made her gasp. Her stomach, already slightly bulging from the brutal pounding, began to swell even more from the sheer volume of semen being pumped into her.
The sight was too much for Issei. With a strangled cry that was a mix of ecstasy and utter despair, he finally exploded. His cock erupted, and a much smaller rope of cum spilled onto Rias's hand. The release was overwhelming, a blinding wave of pleasure that was immediately followed by a crushing wave of shame. He slumped forward, his body limp and trembling, his head resting against the bed as he panted heavily.
Naruto stayed inside her for a long moment, panting heavily as he enjoyed the woman's convulsing pussy. He finally pulled out, and cum immediately gushed out of Rias. He gave her perfect, red ass a final smack, which made Rias moan, and then glanced over as he blinked, seemingly finally realizing Kiba was even in the room. His eyes scanned over the kneeling, naked knight, taking in the still-hard cock that stood at attention, glistening with precum.
Then, Naruto looked over at the dark-haired woman who was still smothering Kiba with her breasts. "Good job, Akeno."
The praise was simple, but its effect on Akeno was electric. A fresh surge of wetness flooded her core as her slit dripped lightly. She immediately pulled away from Kiba, her huge, bouncing breasts jiggling as she scrambled towards Naruto, her earlier condescending demeanor completely gone, replaced by a desperate, needy energy. She dropped to her knees in front of him, her hands clasped together as if in prayer, her wide, eyes looking up at him with a desperate, pleading gaze.
"Naruto-sama, I did a good job!" she stammered, her voice being breathy and needy. She was a complete mess as she stared up at him desperately, and a fresh trickle of cum was already running down her inner thigh. "Was I a good girl for you? Please tell me I was a good girl!"
She didn't wait for an answer. Her gaze dropped to his semi-hard cock, still glistening with the combined juices of him and Rias. A low, hungry moan escaped her lips, and without a moment's hesitation, she leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lap at the sticky, messy shaft. The taste of her King and her master exploded on her tongue, and a fresh wave of arousal washed over her. She started to clean him with a desperate, feverish intensity, her small, pink tongue tracing every vein and ridge, while her lips wrapped around the head to suck away every last drop of cum.
Kiba watched, frozen in place, as the woman who had just been so thoroughly dominating him debased herself so completely. The sight was both shocking and intensely, undeniably arousing. His cock, which had been hard and throbbing, now felt like it was made of steel, as he became so hard it almost hurt. He could feel the blood pounding in his temples, with a frantic, desperate rhythm that matched the frantic beating of his heart.
He finally understood. Everything she had done to him, all the humiliating words, all the degrading commands... it had all been a performance. A twisted, elaborate show, designed to please one person: Naruto. She wasn't doing it for Kiba, but for her master.
The realization was a crushing blow to his ego, as it was an undeniable reminder of his own inferiority. He was nothing more than a prop in their little game. He was an object, a toy for them to use and discard at their leisure. But, as much as the shame burned, he found that his arousal only soared higher.
He liked being a prop. He loved being used.
"Good girl," Naruto grunted, his hand coming down to rest on Akeno's head, his fingers tangling in her long, raven hair. He held her in place as she continued to worship his cock, her movements growing more frenzied as she was spurred on by his praise. "You did a very good job."
He then looked over at the pathetic, whimpering form of Issei, who was still slumped against the bed, and then at the kneeling, shivering form of Kiba. His gaze was a cold, assessing one, as he sized them up like a predator sizing up its prey.
"You two," he commanded, his voice a low, rumbling growl that sent a shiver down Kiba's spine. "Get over here. On your knees. Next to her."
Issei scrambled to obey, his body moving desperately and clumsily. He crawled forward, his knees scraping against the plush carpet, as he took his place next to Akeno with his head bowed in submission. Kiba followed only a second later, his body moving before he could even think, as Naruto's dominant command shot through his mind. He fell down next to Issei, bowing as well, as his cock throbbed desperately.
"Akeno," Naruto said, his voice shifting from a commanding growl to a more casual, almost conversational tone. He released her hair, and she looked up at him, her wide eyes filled with a desperate, pleading need. "You did a good job, but your reward will have to wait. You're in charge of these two now."
Akeno's face fell, a flicker of disappointment crossing her features, but it was quickly replaced by a look of understanding and a new, predatory gleam in her eyes.
"Get them ready for the next show," Naruto commanded, gesturing towards the two devils on their knees, "Have the fallen girls help you. I want them nice and worked up. Kiba-kun here needs a bit more... training, to understand his place."
A cruel smirk spread across Akeno's face as she nodded. She rose gracefully to her feet, her naked body glistening with a sheen of sweat and arousal. She turned to face the two kneeling men, her expression one of pure dominance.
"You heard him, boys," she purred, her hands on her hips as she looked down at them, her huge butt pressing outwards as both of their eyes locked onto it, "The fun's just getting started."
Raynare, Kalawarner, and Mittelt moved in from where the three had been standing near the door. Kalawarner and Mittelt each grabbed one of the men's arms, pulling them to their feet and forcing them to stand in the center of the room. Raynare stood before them, a look of bored condescension on her face as she watched Akeno take control.
Naruto turned away from the scene, giving the two men and the four women a final glance before walking over to the bed. He sat down on the edge, the mattress dipping under his weight. He reached out, his hand gently stroking Koneko's silver hair.
"Come here, my little kitten," he murmured, "You've been such a good girl. Let's give our new guest a real show, shall we?"
Koneko let out a soft, purring soundt as she nuzzled against his hand, and then nodded rapidly. She scrambled into his lap, her small, petite body seeming even smaller in comparison to his powerful, muscular frame. She straddled him, her knees on either side of his hips, as she faced away from him and her small, bubbly ass pressed against his hard, throbbing cock.
Naruto's hands came to rest on her waist, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He lifted her up effortlessly, positioning her above his massive, erect cock. Her small, tight entrance was already dripping with her juices, a clear sign of her arousal.
"Look at them," Naruto commanded, his deep, vibrating chest causing Koneko to moan lightly, "Look at your 'friends', Koneko-chan. Look at the pathetic little devils who thought they ever had a chance with you."
He positioned the head of his cock at her entrance, not entering her, just letting it rest there, a promise of the pleasure to come.
"Look at them and tell me who you belong to," he growled, a possessive edge to his voice. Naruto didn't know if it was because Koneko was a Nekomata, or if it was because he had once housed Kurama, or even a mixture of both, but when he had the small woman in his arms, his primal urges seemed to rear their head.
"Y-You, Naruto-sama," she whimpered, her body trembling as she looked down at the two men kneeling before her. Her large, gold eyes were filled with a mix of pity and contempt. She could see the desperate, needful looks in their eyes, the way their cocks throbbed, and the way they were completely and utterly captivated by the sight of her. "I belong to you. Only you."
"Good girl," Naruto grunted, and with a single, powerful thrust, he impaled her on his massive cock.
"NYAAA!" A high-pitched, pleasure-filled squeal tore from her lips. He lifted her, pulling her up until she was standing on her feet as he stepped off the bed. He wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her small, petite body against him as he started to fuck her. He wasn't gentle. He wasn't slow. He was brutal. His hips pistoned up into her with a relentless, almost violent rhythm, using her small, tight body like a living fleshlight.
Her small, bubbly ass rippled with each powerful impact, her legs dangling uselessly in the air as he used her for his own pleasure. Her head lolled back against his shoulder, her lips parted in a silent scream of ecstasy as a relentless series of orgasms tore through her small, petite body. Her small, budding breasts bounced with each thrust, and the sight was enough to make both Kiba and Issei's cocks throb with a desperate need.
"Look at her," Raynare sneered, her disdainful gaze locked on the two kneeling men. "Your precious little Rook. Your innocent, sweet little Koneko-chan. Look at what she's become. She's nothing but a toy for Naruto-sama to use. A warm, tight hole for him to fuck whenever he pleases."
She gestured towards the scene in the center of the room, where Naruto was now standing, Koneko's small, limp form impaled on his massive cock. He held her effortlessly, her feet dangling off the ground as he bounced her on his shaft, her body a puppet for his pleasure.
"She calls herself his bitch," Kalawarner added, her riding crop tapping lightly against Kiba's thigh. "She begs to be bred. She's not the girl you thought she was. She's a Nekoshou, a beast in heat, and she's found her alpha."
SMACK!
The sharp, stinging pain was a familiar, agonizing thrill, but this one was different. Mittelt had moved with a sudden, vicious speed, her small, booted foot coming down hard not on his thigh, but directly on his throbbing, exposed cock.
A strangled, choked cry tore from Kiba's lips as the impact sent a flash of pain and pleasure through him. The world went blurry for a moment, a dizzying wave of pain and pleasure washing over him. He looked down, his vision swimming, and saw the small, sadistic fallen angel standing with her foot planted firmly on his most sensitive organ.
"Oh, you liked that, didn't you?" Mittelt giggled, a high-pitched, mocking sound that echoed in the room. She applied more pressure, grinding her heel into his shaft, and he let out another strangled moan. "You really are a pervert, aren't you, Kiba-kun? Getting hard from watching that tiny girl get fucked. And now you're getting off on having your pathetic little cock stomped on. You're even more fucked up than the Dragon over here."
She gestured towards Issei, who was still kneeling, his face covered with arousal as he watched Naruto fuck Koneko while Akeno whispered sensually into the pervert's ear. But Mittelt's attention was focused entirely on Kiba. She lifted her foot, then brought it down again, this time with a softer, more deliberate stomp. The impact sent a jolt of pure pleasure through him, and he bucked his hips involuntarily.
"Look at you," she laughed mockingly. "You're so pathetic. I bet you have a thing for petite girls, don't you? I bet you've been watching her for a while, haven't you? Wondering what it would be like to touch her, to hold her, to fuck her. Well, now you know. You know you'll never be good enough. You can only watch and jerk your pathetic little dick."
Her words were a cruel, stinging assault, but the truth in them was undeniable. He had always felt a protective affection for Koneko, but now, as he watched her small, petite body being used so thoroughly, he realized there was something more. He was loving watching the way Naruto used her, her small frame being pounded by his massive cock, as her eyes rolled back with pleasure. He couldn't deny it. He was a pervert.
"He likes small ones, doesn't he?" Kalawarner purred, her riding crop tracing a slow, maddening line down his chest. "Is that it, Kiba-kun? Do you like 'em small and tight? Like this little bitch here?"
She gestured towards Koneko, who was now moaning louder, her body convulsing as another orgasm ripped through her.
"I... I..." he stammered, but the words wouldn't come.
"Tell us, you pathetic perv," Mittelt commanded, her foot pressing down again, twisting slightly. "Tell us you like watching petite girls get fucked by real men. Tell us you wish it were you, but you know you're too weak, too pathetic. Tell us you're a cuck who gets off on watching."
The humiliation was a crushing weight, but the desire for release was stronger. He would do anything. He would say anything.
"Yes," he choked out, the word a pathetic, strangled whisper. "Yes! I like it! I'm a cuck... I'm a perv!"
CRACK!
Kalawarner's whip came down hard on his ass, drawing a sharp cry of pain that was immediately followed by a jolt of pleasure.
"Good boy," she cooed. "Admitting it is the first step. Now, get up."
Mittelt removed her foot, and he scrambled to his feet, his body trembling. He and Issei were forced to stand side-by-side, their hard, throbbing cocks on display for all to see.
Naruto watched them, a cruel smirk on his face. He continued to fuck Koneko, his powerful hips pistoning up into her with a relentless rhythm. Her small, petite body was a limp, pliant toy in his arms, her head lolling back against his shoulder as she moaned and whimpered.
"Now, worship her," Naruto commanded, and his voice sent a shiver down both of their spines, "Worship my little bitch."
They didn't hesitate. They leaned forward, their cocks throbbing as they bowed down to Naruto and Koneko, and at the same time, each grabbed one of her feet. Issei's lips trembled as he pressed a desperate, sloppy kiss to her small, delicate sole, while Kiba, a man who had always carried himself with a quiet dignity, was now reduced to a whimpering mess. He stuck out his tongue, licking the arch of her foot desperately. The taste of her skin was an aphrodisiac that made his head spin.
A fresh wave of pleasure washed over Koneko, and her body convulsed. A gush of her juices erupted from her, raining down upon the two men below them. The warm, sticky fluid splattered against their faces, their hair, and their chests, as if it were a humiliating baptism that marked them as her property, and as Naruto's property.
"Look at her, Yuuto-kun," Akeno purred, her huge breasts pressing into the back of his head as she leaned over him, her voice a soft, mocking whisper in his ear. "Look at your precious Koneko-chan. Listen to her."
As if on cue, a high-pitched, pleasure-filled moan tore from Koneko's lips. "Naruto-sama... I'm your bitch! Your little pet! Please breed me! Fill this little kitty with your cum!"
Her words were a brutal, public declaration of her submission.
"She's a slut for him," Akeno continued, her breath hot against Kiba's ear as she reached down and grabbed Kiba's cock. "A complete and utter slut. She's desperate for his cock, desperate to be used by him. And you... You're just a pathetic, little pervert who gets to watch. You get to watch her become a mindless, moaning bitch, and the best you can do is lick her feet."
Her words sent a fresh surge of arousal through him. He was a pervert. He was a cuck. And as he licked her foot, tasting her skin and the salty tang of her sweat mixed with her juices, he found that he didn't care. He just wanted more.
"Take both feet, you loser," Kalawarner smirked to his side, stepped towards Issei as she grabbed the man by his hair, and then dragged him back to his knees. Kiba didn't complain, just reaching over as he grabbed Koneko's other leg, which was still bouncing with each pound Naruto gave her, and started licking it desperately.
Meanwhile, Kalawarner was having her own fun with Issei. She had him on all fours, her small, booted foot pressed firmly against the back of his head, forcing his face into the plush, damp carpet. She applied more pressure, grinding his cheek into the floor, and he let out a muffled whimper of pleasure.
"Look at you," she taunted, her riding crop tapping lightly against his exposed ass. "The Red Dragon Emperor, reduced to a whimpering little puppy. You're so pathetic. You know, I almost feel bad for you. Almost."
She lifted her foot, then brought it down hard on his ass, the impact sending a sharp, stinging pain through him. He cried out, the sound muffled by the carpet.
"But then I remember who you are," she continued, her foot coming down again, and then again, each impact harder than the last. "A pathetic, perverted devil who gets off on being humiliated. You're not a man. You're not even a devil. You're just a toy. A plaything to entertain Naruto-sama."
Her words were a constant barrage of humiliation, but the pleasure outweighed it. He was so hard and so aroused that he felt like he was going to explode. He bucked his hips, humping the floor in a desperate, clumsy rhythm, seeking any form of friction he could find.
SMACK! CRACK!
Kalawarner's whip came down again, leaving a canvas of red, angry welts across his back and ass. Each impact sent a sharp jolt of pain through him, followed by an immediate wave of pleasure.
"Stay still," she commanded, her foot pressing down on the back of his head again. "A good toy doesn't move unless its master tells it to. You're just a piece of furniture, a footstool for me to rest my feet on. Maybe if you're lucky, you'll get to clean my boots later with your tongue. Would you like that, Issei-kun?"
He could only nod, his face pressed into the carpet as he moaned in response. He would like that. He would love that. The thought of her rough, authoritative command made him whimper. He was a toy, a footstool, and he would do whatever they wanted.
"Look at you two," a deep voice rumbled through the room, and all motion stopped. Naruto's tone was casual, but it held a note of finality that silenced the fallen angels' taunts, and turned all eyes to him. He still held Koneko's small, trembling form, her body impaled on his massive cock, but his gaze was now fixed on the two pathetic devils on the floor. "You've both done so well tonight. Especially you, Issei-kun. Bringing your friend here to join our little training sessions... that deserves a reward."
A flicker of desperate hope sparked in Issei's eyes, and he raised his head to look at Naruto gratefully.
"And you, Kiba-kun," Naruto continued, "For your first night, you've learned your place quickly. I'm impressed."
The praise was twisted, but in a way that made both of them swell with a sick pride. Kiba felt more shame flood through him at the feeling, as the man who was taking the woman he desired was praising him, and he felt proud at the words.
"So, you'll both get what you've been craving," Naruto declared, a smug, satisfied smirk spreading across his face. He looked over at the bed, at the panting, flushed form of Rias, who was watching the scene with a lazy, satiated gaze. "Rias, go help the pervert."
Rias rose from the bed, nodding rapidly as she approached Issei. She sauntered over to him, her huge, creamy breasts bouncing with each step, and her hips swaying with a hypnotic rhythm that made him swallow hard. His eyes were wide with a mixture of awe and a desperate, needy lust as she stopped before him.
"Come, Issei-kun," she smirked at him, reaching down and grabbing his hair. She jerked him up slightly as she turned around, and then set down her massive, bubbly cheeks onto his face. He let out a muffled, strangled sound as he was smothered by her soft, warm flesh, "You can be my chair. And if you're a good chair... You can hump my legs."
Issei's body trembled with pleasure. He was smothered, his world shrinking to the overwhelming scent and feel of her. The weight of her was a crushing, intoxicating pressure that made him feel small and insignificant, but it also made him feel complete. He was a chair, a piece of furniture for the woman he worshipped, and the thought was so degrading, so humiliating, that it sent a jolt of pleasure through him.
He could feel her legs, long and smooth and powerful, pressing against his sides. He started to hump, his movements clumsy and desperate. His throbbing cock rubbed against her calf, the friction teasing him and making him want more.
Meanwhile, Naruto's attention turned to the other man in the room. He looked down at Kiba, who was still standing in front of him, as his face was flushed and his cock throbbing.
"And you, Kiba-kun," Naruto grinned as he casually raised up Koneko, and then slammed her back onto his throbbing member, which caused her moan loudly, "You've learned your place. Akeno, he can finish with her feet."
Akeno gave a graceful nod, a smirk playing on her lips. She moved to stand behind Naruto, but to the side. Her small hands went to grab Koneko's dangling legs. The smaller girl was too lost in pleasure to even realize, as her body was limp while Akeno easily took control. Akeno pressed the soles of Koneko's small, delicate feet together, creating a small, soft pocket.
"Come here, Yuuto-kun," she purred, her tone a mix of command and teasing. "Don't be shy. Your reward is waiting."
Kiba stumbled forward, his eyes locked on the sight of Akeno's hands holding Koneko's feet. He could see the way her toes curled slightly, the way the delicate arches of her feet were presented to him. He couldn't resist. He stepped forward, positioning himself so that his hard, throbbing cock was nestled between the soles of her feet.
The sensation instantly fried his mind. The soft, warm skin of Koneko's feet against his sensitive shaft was a jolt of pleasure that made him gasp. He could feel the slight roughness of her heels, the smoothness of her arches, and the delicate texture of her toes.
Akeno started to move her hands, stroking Koneko's feet up and down his length. The movements were slow, deliberate, and incredibly skilled. She knew exactly how to apply pressure, how to twist and turn to create the most intense sensations. She used the small, silver-haired girl's feet like a living, breathing toy.
Across the room, Issei was feeling a similar intensity. Rias sat comfortably on Issei's face, her weight being a suffocating pressure that made him feel like he was in heaven. He could feel the soft, warm flesh of her ass cheeks pressing against him, the overwhelming scent of her arousal filling his lungs and making his head spin.
She lifted her hips slightly, then slammed them back down with a deliberate, teasing force. The impact sent a jolt through him, making him groan into her flesh.
"Is this what you wanted, Issei-kun?" she purred, her voice dripping with condescension. She wiggled her hips, grinding her ass against his face as she did so. "You used to talk all the time about becoming the Harem King. You had such big dreams. But look at you now. You're not a king. You're not even a man. You're just a chair. A piece of furniture for me to sit on."
She lifted her hips again, then slammed them down harder. "And you're going to cum, aren't you? You're going to make a mess all over yourself while you're being a chair. You're going to cum from being my furniture. How pathetic."
He couldn't form words, but he didn't need to. His body answered for him. He bucked his hips frantically, his throbbing cock rubbing against her smooth, powerful calf with a desperate, clumsy rhythm. The shame of her words and the humiliation of his position were becoming too much to bear.
SMACK!
A sharp, stinging slap on his thigh drew a muffled yelp from him. Kalawarner stood over him, her face covered in a small, sadistic smirk.
"Hurry up and finish, you useless pervert," she taunted, her whip trailing lightly over his back. "Naruto-sama doesn't have all night. You're supposed to be entertainment, not the main event."
Rias pulled her ass off of his face, making him wimper as she grabbed his head, and then turned his vision back to Naruto. His head was forced to watch the brutal mating, and the sight sent a fresh wave of shame and arousal through him.
"Look at him, Issei-kun," Rias's taunting voice came from above. "Look at the real Harem King. That's what you wanted to be, isn't it? You wanted to be strong, and powerful, and to have all the women you desire at your feet."
She paused, then slammed her ass back down on his face, cutting off his air for a moment, "Well, look at you now. You're at my feet. You're literally my chair. And you're about to cum from it."
He couldn't breathe, but he didn't care. He just moaned into Rias' fat, wobbly, bubbly, and jiggly meat.
Across the room, Akeno held Koneko's feet in a firm grip, her hands moving with a skilled rhythm that was driving Kiba wild. She watched him with a look of condescending amusement, her lips curled in a cruel smirk as she studied the desperate need in his eyes.
"He's really getting into it, isn't he?" Mittelt giggled, giving Kiba a teasing look before she looked over to the small girl who was bouncing on the hard rod, as Naruto's powerful thrusts sent her juices spraying all over the place, "Look at him, using this little kitty's feet to get off. He's such a perv."
"You like that, don't you, Yuuto-kun?" Akeno purred, her fingers pressing into Koneko's arches as she rubbed them against the sensitive head of Kiba's cock, making him twitch. "You like using the feet of the girl you care about. You're just as bad as the Dragon over here. Maybe even worse. At least he's open about being a pervert."
Kiba just moaned as he bucked his hips, his movements becoming more frantic and more desperate. He was fucking her feet with reckless abandon, not having even an ounce of pride left.
"I'm close," Naruto finally grunted, slamming his hips into the moaning Koneko again, which caused Kiba to look up at the glassy-eyed woman as his cock throbbed, "Asia, Raynare. You know what to do."
At the command, the two women immediately scrambled to obey. Asia, her face flushed with a desperate arousal, and Raynare, with her usual condescending smirk, both fell to their knees in front of Naruto. They moved in snyc, as they had done this many times before, and their eyes locked on the heavy, cum-filled sack swinging with each powerful thrust.
Asia leaned in first, her tongue darting out to lap at the sensitive skin. Her movements were soft and worshipful, her small, pink tongue tracing the delicate lines of his sac. Raynare joined her a moment later, her approach more aggressive. She took one of the heavy balls into her mouth, sucking gently, her tongue swirling around the orb with a practiced, expert skill.
The dual assault was overwhelming. Naruto let out a low, guttural groan, his hips pistoning into Koneko with a renewed, brutal force. The sight of the two women, one sweet and innocent, the other cruel and dominant, both worshipping his balls, sent him to the edge. And the feel of Koneko's tight pussy made him burst.
"Look at that," Rias taunted from her perch on Issei's face. She lifted her hips again, giving him a brief, gasping breath of air, before slamming them back down with a punishing force. "He's about to breed her. He's going to fill our precious little Koneko-chan with his seed, and there's nothing you can do about it but watch from under my ass."
She ground her hips in a slow, deliberate circle, smothering him completely. "You're going to cum, aren't you, Issei-kun? You're going to make a mess all over the floor while a real man knocks up Koneko-chan. Pathetic."
Issei could only moan, the sound muffled by her flesh, as his cock twitched and was about to burst.
"Look at him go," Akeno purred to Kiba, her hands moving faster as her grip tightened on Koneko's ankles. She used the small girl's feet to stroke him harder, "He's really going to fill her up. Her belly is going to get so big and round with his cum. And you're going to cum all over her feet. That's all you're good for, Yuuto-kun. You're a foot-fucker for Naruto-sama's bitch!"
CRACK!
Mittelt's whip came down hard on Kiba's back, the sharp impact sending a jolt of pain-pleasure through him that made him cry out.
"Hurry up and finish, you perv!" she giggled. "Don't keep Naruto-sama waiting!"
With a final, powerful thrust, Naruto buried himself to the hilt inside Koneko. A loud, guttural groan tore from his lips as a massive, deep spurt of cum erupted from the tip of his cock, flooding her insides with a warmth that made her gasp.
"NYAAAA!" Koneko screamed with pleasure as a mind-shattering orgasm ripped through her. Her vision went white, her small body convulsing as a gush of fluid erupted from her, spraying all over a twitching Kiba's face and chest. Her walls clamped down on him, milking him desperately for his seed, and her small, smooth stomach began to visibly swell from the sheer volume of semen being pumped into her, stretching her small frame to its limits.
"Look!" Rias giggled from above Issei as she finally stood up, yanking Issei's head back by his hair with a rough, painful tug. "Watch Naruto-sama breed her, you pervert!"
Issei's vision, blurry and hazy, finally locked onto the scene. He saw Naruto's powerful form, saw the way his hips were pressed tightly against Koneko's small, bubbly ass. He saw the way her small stomach was expanding, rounding out into a noticeable, pregnant-looking bulge. The sight was too much for him.
"Cum for me, my little chair," Rias commanded, her foot coming down to stomp on his aching cock. The sharp, intense pain was the final trigger. With a strangled, choked moan, Issei exploded. His cock erupted, sending out ropes of sperm onto carpet below as he bucked wildly. He had finally been allowed to cum, but it was a pathetic, humiliating release, which made Issei only feel more inferior.
Meanwhile, Akeno's hands moved as she was using Koneko's small, delicate feet to bring Kiba to the brink. She watched him with a look of cold, condescending amusement as he stared at Koneko's cum-filled belly, his eyes wide with arousal.
"Look at it, Yuuto-kun," she purred, her lips brushing against his ear as she leaned in, her huge breasts pressing into his back. "He filled her up. He bred her. He claimed the girl you cared about, and this is all you get. You get to defile her feet with your pathetic seed. You're a foot-fucker, Yuuto-kun. A pathetic, perverted foot-fucker, and that's all you'll ever be. Cum for Koneko-chan's feet, you cuck."
Her words were a final, crushing blow that sent him spiraling over the edge. With a loud groan, Kiba's cock throbbed violently. A thick burst of cum erupted from the tip, spilling all over the soles of Koneko's feet and Akeno's hands. The release was intense, and Kiba moaned loudly as a wave of pleasure consumed him. He had been broken. The noble, handsome Knight of the Gremory Peerage had been reduced to a whimpering, foot-fucking cuck, and he had loved every second of it.
Naruto finally pulled out of the moaning, panting Koneko with a wet squelch as his cum poured out of her. He gently placed the pleasure-consumed, whimpering girl on the bed, as her small body was limp and spent, her belly still swollen with his cum. Then, he glanced around the room, at the two kneeling and submissive men, and then at the women staring at him hungrily.
How did it turn out like this?
Naruto wasn't sure, but he was sure of one thing. Even if this world was pretty crazy, it was also fun.
And, for some reason, I feel like it's about to get even more fun.
Naruto had finally completed the first quest, and the ORC had all finally learned their places.
Chapter End
Author's Note: I hope you enjoyed. I will post another chapter tomorrow or the next day. The next 5 chapters are already posted on Subscribestar.adult/Nappar