Chapter Text
Under A Fox’s Spell
Naruto/High School DxD
Commissioned by Anonymous
Rias Gremory strode into the small, unassuming shop in Kyoto’s quieter district, her crimson hair cascading over her shoulders like a blazing waterfall. The bell above the door jingled softly as she entered, her sharp blue-green eyes immediately scanning the dimly lit interior. Shelves lined with curiosities and odd trinkets filled the room, the air heavy with the scent of aged wood and faint incense. Despite her determination, she couldn’t shake the unease that prickled at her senses. Akeno had been missing for days, and every moment spent searching felt like an eternity.
She approached the counter, where a tall, blond man lounged lazily, his sun-kissed skin and piercing cerulean eyes catching her attention instantly. He was dressed casually in a fitted black shirt and jeans, but his presence exuded an aura of confidence and mischief. His spiky blond hair gave him a rugged charm, and the slight smirk on his face as he noticed her scrutiny was maddeningly attractive. For a fleeting moment, Rias forgot the gravity of her mission, her mind betraying her with a fleeting thought about how undeniably handsome he was.
"Excuse me," she began, her voice cool and composed, though her heart was beating slightly faster than she’d like. "I’m looking for someone—a friend of mine who’s gone missing. She was last seen around here. Would you happen to know anything?"
The man—Naruto, according to the name stitched onto a patch on his apron—tilted his head, his grin widening. "Missing friend, huh? That’s no good," he replied, his tone playful and teasing. "But you’ll have to narrow it down a bit, Princess. Lots of people come through these parts."
Rias bristled slightly at the nickname, though she kept her composure. "She’s about my height, long black hair, a very beautiful woman. Her name is Akeno Himejima. Surely you’d remember if you’d seen her," she pressed, her eyes narrowing as she leaned slightly closer to him.
Naruto seemed to ponder her words, scratching his chin exaggeratedly as if deep in thought. "Akeno, Akeno," he murmured, the corners of his mouth twitching. "Can’t say the name rings a bell, but then again, I meet a lot of beautiful women. Maybe if you jog my memory a bit more?" His tone was light, but there was something in his gaze—a flicker of amusement, perhaps even something more—that made Rias feel both intrigued and irritated.
Her cheeks flushed slightly, though whether it was from annoyance or something else, she couldn’t quite tell. "This isn’t a game," she said firmly, her voice gaining an edge. "If you know anything, I need you to tell me. Now."
Naruto chuckled, a sound that sent an inexplicable warmth coursing through her. "Relax, Princess. I’m just messing with you." He leaned on the counter, his eyes locking with hers in a way that made her breath hitch. "You’re wound up pretty tight, huh? Must be important if you’re this worked up about it."
As the conversation continued, Rias began to feel an odd sensation creeping over her, subtle at first but increasingly difficult to ignore. Her skin felt unusually warm, a faint tingling spreading across her body like an invisible caress. It wasn’t unpleasant, but it was distracting, making it hard to focus on Naruto’s words.
"Are you all right?" he asked suddenly, his voice dropping to a tone that was surprisingly genuine, though the teasing glint in his eyes remained.
"I... I’m fine," Rias replied, though her words felt uncertain even to her. Her knees felt strangely weak, and she had to steady herself by gripping the edge of the counter. The warmth in the room seemed to intensify, or perhaps it was just her—an unrelenting heat pooling in her core that she couldn’t explain. Her heart raced, and she struggled to maintain her usual composure, something that rarely faltered even under the most intense circumstances.
Naruto’s gaze lingered on her, his expression unreadable. "You sure? You’re looking a little flushed there, Princess," he remarked, his tone still laced with that maddening playfulness.
Rias forced herself to straighten, brushing her hair behind her ear in an attempt to regain control. "I said I’m fine," she insisted, though her voice betrayed her with a slight quaver. Something was definitely wrong, but she couldn’t let him see her vulnerability—not when she was still trying to get answers.
Naruto leaned back, his grin returning as he watched her with an intensity that sent another wave of heat through her. "If you say so," he said casually, though his knowing expression made it clear he didn’t believe her. "But if you want my advice, maybe you should sit down for a minute. No need to push yourself too hard, Princess."
Rias clenched her fists, her frustration mounting—not just at Naruto’s infuriating attitude, but at her own body’s inexplicable response to him. She needed to focus, to figure out what was happening and why this man seemed to have such an unsettling effect on her. But for now, all she could do was hold her ground and hope that the answers she sought were within reach.
Naruto leaned casually against the counter, his sharp blue eyes glinting with amusement as the conversation drifted further away from the original topic. Rias, so focused on her search for Akeno, didn’t even realize how deftly he redirected her questions. Each time she pushed for information, he responded with another playful quip or a vague observation about Kyoto’s bustling city life. His charisma was maddeningly disarming, leaving her feeling flustered in a way she couldn’t quite place.
“You know,” Naruto said with a slight tilt of his head, his gaze sweeping over her with a look that was equal parts teasing and curious, “you’re looking a little warm. This place can get pretty stuffy sometimes.”
Rias blinked, the suggestion catching her off guard. Now that he mentioned it, the heat she’d been feeling earlier seemed more pronounced. A faint sheen of sweat formed on her brow, and the flush on her cheeks deepened. She reached up to brush her crimson hair back, the gesture unintentionally drawing his attention to her delicate collarbone and the soft rise of her chest.
“I suppose it is a bit warm in here,” she admitted, her voice tinged with distraction. Her fingers moved to the top button of her white school shirt, hesitating for only a moment before undoing it. One button led to another until the fabric parted just enough to reveal the lacy black cups of her bra, which perfectly framed her ample breasts. She sighed softly, the cool air brushing against her skin providing some relief from the warmth.
Naruto’s grin widened slightly, though his expression remained unreadable. “Better?” he asked, his tone deceptively innocent, though his eyes lingered for a moment longer than necessary.
Rias nodded, seemingly unaware of the attention her actions had garnered. “Yes, much better,” she replied, fanning herself lightly with her hand as she leaned against the counter. “Now, about Akeno—”
“Ah, right,” Naruto interrupted smoothly, his voice as relaxed as ever. “You were saying something about a missing friend? What did she look like again?”
As Rias described Akeno once more, Naruto’s responses remained frustratingly vague, his playful demeanor making it difficult to gauge whether he was genuinely trying to help or simply enjoying the interaction. The heat in the room—or in her body—seemed to grow, and she found herself shifting uncomfortably, her focus wavering as the strange sensation she’d felt earlier returned.
“Still looking a little warm there, Princess,” Naruto observed, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Maybe it’s just this room. It’s terrible at keeping cool.”
Rias paused, her hand moving instinctively to her throat as she realized he was right. Her skin felt clammy, and the air seemed to cling to her uncomfortably. She exhaled sharply, her composure slipping further as she reached up to unbutton the rest of her shirt. The white fabric slipped from her shoulders, falling to the floor and leaving her upper body clad only in her bra. Her pale, flawless skin glowed faintly under the shop’s dim lighting, and the swell of her breasts rose and fell with each shallow breath.
“I guess it’s hotter than I thought,” she murmured, her voice slightly breathless. She folded her shirt neatly and placed it on the counter beside her, acting as though this were the most natural thing in the world. Her hands then moved to adjust her skirt, the waistband digging uncomfortably into her heated skin.
Naruto watched with a bemused expression, his head resting on his hand as if this were the most entertaining moment of his day. “You still don’t look like you’re cooling down,” he remarked lightly, a playful edge to his voice. “You might want to take a little more off if it’ll help.”
Rias hesitated for only a moment, her rational thoughts clouded by the overwhelming warmth coursing through her. Without much deliberation, her hands slipped to the clasp of her skirt. She unhooked it, letting the garment fall in a soft pool around her feet. Standing now in only her matching black bra and panties, her figure was nothing short of stunning—her long, toned legs leading up to hips that curved gracefully, her smooth stomach glistening faintly from the heat.
“That should help,” she said simply, her voice carrying a detached, almost absent quality. Her hands fanned at her neck and chest as she shifted her weight slightly, the discomfort of the heat still gnawing at her, though her awareness of it felt strangely muted.
Naruto’s grin deepened as he leaned closer, resting his elbows on the counter and propping his chin in his hands. “You’re full of surprises, Princess,” he remarked, his tone thick with amusement. Rias, lost in the haze of her discomfort and strange compliance, didn’t notice the way his gaze lingered, or the faint flicker of something unspoken in his cerulean eyes.
Naruto’s grin widened as he stood up from behind the counter, stretching lazily before gesturing toward a small mini-fridge tucked in the corner of the shop. “You look like you could use something cold to drink, Princess,” he offered casually, opening the fridge and retrieving a bottle of water. The soft hiss of the bottle cap being twisted off filled the room as he turned back to her, holding it out. “Here, this should help.”
Rias hesitated briefly before nodding, her body still radiating an almost oppressive heat. She reached out to take the bottle, her fingers brushing against his momentarily—a fleeting touch that sent another inexplicable shiver down her spine. She tilted the bottle back, savoring the cool liquid as it slid down her throat, her crimson hair spilling over her shoulders as she tipped her head back.
“You know,” Naruto said, his tone still light but carrying an edge of mischief, “if you’re going to cool off, maybe you should lose the rest of your clothes. No point in getting your pretty little bra and panties wet, right?”
Rias lowered the bottle, blinking at him for a moment as if trying to process the suggestion. For some reason, it felt perfectly reasonable, even obvious. She set the bottle down on the counter and reached behind her back, her fingers deftly unclasping her black lace bra. The garment slipped away, revealing her full, round breasts that sat high and firm on her chest, their pale, flawless skin a stark contrast to her crimson locks. Her nipples, a soft pink and already hardened slightly from the lingering heat, caught the faint light in the room.
Without a second thought, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slid them down her long, toned legs, stepping out of them with casual grace. Now completely nude, her body was nothing short of perfection—a sculpted hourglass figure with generous hips, smooth, creamy thighs, and a flat, toned stomach. Her skin gleamed faintly, a soft sheen of perspiration highlighting the natural curves of her body.
“Better,” Naruto remarked, his voice dropping slightly as he took in the sight before him, though his expression remained playful. “You’re definitely full of surprises, Rias.”
She didn’t even flinch at the familiarity with which he used her name, merely reaching for the bottle again to continue drinking. The cool water was refreshing, a temporary reprieve from the relentless warmth coursing through her. She didn’t notice the subtle shift in the air or the faint, flickering aura that now seemed to surround Naruto.
“By the way,” he added, his grin turning just a shade more devious, “I think you owe me a little something for being such a good host. How about letting me have a feel? Seems fair, don’t you think?”
Rias paused, lowering the bottle once more as she considered his words. Her expression remained calm, almost detached, as though such a request were the most natural thing in the world. “I suppose that’s only fair,” she replied, her tone devoid of the usual sharpness that defined her personality.
Naruto’s grin widened further, and with a flicker of golden light, his tails appeared—nine of them, their fur shimmering with a soft, otherworldly glow. They moved with a fluidity that seemed almost hypnotic, curling and swaying around him as they reached for her. One tail brushed against her cheek, its texture surprisingly soft, before sliding down to trail along her collarbone and the curve of her breast.
Rias gasped softly at the sensation, her body responding immediately to the gentle caress. Another tail curled around her waist, its tip brushing against the small of her back while a third snaked its way between her legs, teasing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. The fur was soft and warm, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her as it danced over her bare skin.
The tails became bolder, one wrapping around her breast and squeezing gently, the plush fur rubbing against her hardened nipple. Another joined in, flicking across the sensitive peak in rhythmic strokes that made her breath hitch. “You’re... very thorough,” Rias murmured, her voice unsteady as the sensations overwhelmed her.
Naruto chuckled, the sound low and rich. “I like to deliver on what I promise,” he replied, his tone laced with amusement.
The tail between her legs finally brushed against her most intimate spot, its movements slow and deliberate. The soft fur teased her folds, stroking her with a feather-light touch that made her knees tremble. Another tail curled around her waist for support, holding her steady as the teasing became more insistent. The tip of the tail pressed against her, rubbing in slow circles that sent jolts of pleasure shooting up her spine.
Rias’s breaths came faster, her chest rising and falling as her body reacted instinctively to the stimulation. The tails continued their exploration, one brushing against her clit in delicate, teasing strokes while another slid along her outer lips, the soft fur dampening slightly as it grazed her sensitive skin.
Naruto watched her intently, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as his tails played her body like an instrument, eliciting soft gasps and shivers with every calculated touch. “You’re pretty fun to play with, Princess,” he remarked, his voice smooth and teasing. “I think I could get used to this.”
Rias barely registered his words, her mind clouded by the overwhelming sensations that coursed through her. Her body responded instinctively, arching into the touches, her hands gripping the counter for support as the soft yet insistent pressure of the tails left her utterly captivated.
Rias’s breathing grew heavier, her body trembling under the relentless attention of Naruto’s tails. Her nipples were now swollen and sensitive, the teasing brushes and squeezes leaving her shuddering with every touch. The tail between her legs, slick with her arousal, continued its calculated strokes, alternating between feather-light teasing along her folds and firmer, deliberate presses against her clit. The heat she had felt earlier now blazed into a firestorm of need, her sharp blue-green eyes clouded with pleasure as the sensations mounted.
“W-What are you doing to me?” she gasped, her voice shaky yet demanding. Her fingers gripped the edge of the counter tightly, her knuckles pale as she fought to maintain some semblance of composure.
Naruto’s chuckle was deep and resonant, carrying an almost primal edge. “You didn’t think I was just some shopkeeper, did you, Princess?” he teased, his eyes glinting with golden light. “I’m a Kyuubi, a nine-tailed fox youkai. And you, well… you’re in my den now.”
Rias’s eyes widened, a mixture of realization and helplessness flashing across her face. The flickering aura surrounding him, the hypnotic movements of his tails—it all made sense now. She opened her mouth to respond, but her words were lost as the tail between her legs pressed more firmly against her clit, the soft fur stroking her most sensitive spot with expert precision.
Her body arched involuntarily, a sharp gasp escaping her lips. Her breasts bounced slightly with the motion, drawing Naruto’s eyes as his tails continued their relentless assault. The one wrapped around her left breast tightened, the soft fur squeezing and rolling her flesh while another tail flicked against her right nipple, teasing it mercilessly.
“N-Naruto,” she stammered, her voice breaking as a wave of pleasure washed over her. Her body betrayed her, grinding slightly against the tail between her legs, seeking more friction as the pressure built to an unbearable peak. “I-I’m—”
Before she could finish her sentence, her climax hit her like a tidal wave. Her legs trembled, threatening to give out as her body spasmed in ecstasy. Her voice broke into a high-pitched cry, her hands clutching the counter for dear life as her orgasm rippled through her, leaving her breathless and weak.
Naruto watched her with an amused, predatory grin, his tails retracting slightly as her body slumped forward, her crimson hair sticking to her damp skin. “Well, that was fun,” he remarked casually, though his eyes lingered on her flushed, heaving form.
Still catching her breath, Rias managed to look up at him, her expression a mix of frustration and lingering pleasure. “You… you said you’d help me find Akeno,” she demanded, though the commanding tone she was known for was softened by her current state.
Naruto tilted his head, feigning contemplation. “Did I?” he teased, his grin widening. “Tell you what—I’ll tell you where she is, but you owe me something first.”
Her sharp gaze narrowed. “What do you want?”
He leaned forward slightly, his tails swaying lazily behind him. “A handjob,” he said simply, his tone dripping with mischief. “Think of it as payment for the info. Should be easy enough for someone with ‘devilishly’ skilled hands like yours.”
Rias hesitated, her pride warring with her desperation to find her missing friend. After a tense moment, she exhaled sharply, her resolve hardening. “Fine,” she said, her voice low and determined. She stepped closer to him, her hands reaching for the waistband of his jeans.
Naruto smirked but said nothing as she tugged his jeans and boxers down, freeing his cock. Her eyes widened slightly at the sight—it was thick and impressive, the veins running along its length throbbing faintly as it jutted out proudly. She hesitated for only a moment before wrapping her slender fingers around the base, her soft hand warm against his skin.
She began with slow, deliberate strokes, her devil’s instincts guiding her movements. Her hand glided along his shaft, her grip firm yet gentle as her thumb brushed over the sensitive tip, spreading the bead of pre-cum that had formed there. Naruto let out a low groan, his head tipping back slightly as he watched her through half-lidded eyes.
“Not bad, Princess,” he murmured, his voice rough with pleasure. “Guess those hands of yours are good for more than just throwing magic around.”
Rias didn’t respond, focusing instead on her movements. Her strokes grew faster, her hand twisting slightly at the top to stimulate him further. But as the minutes passed, she felt a twinge of impatience. Her other hand joined in, cupping his balls and massaging them gently, earning another groan from him. Still, she wanted this over with, and an idea struck her.
Leaning forward, she pressed her lips against the tip of his cock, her tongue darting out to lick away the bead of pre-cum. Naruto’s sharp intake of breath told her she was on the right track. Emboldened, she began to kiss along his shaft, her lips trailing soft, warm touches from the base to the tip. Her tongue followed, flicking against the veins and teasing the sensitive spots she instinctively knew would drive him wild.
“Damn, you’re really putting in the effort,” Naruto muttered, his voice strained as he fought to maintain his composure.
Her kisses grew more fervent, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock before sliding down the shaft in long, languid strokes. She pressed her lips against the underside, her hand continuing to pump him in time with her movements. The combination of her sinful hands and skilled mouth left Naruto groaning, his tails flicking erratically as he approached his limit.
“Rias… I’m close,” he warned, his voice low and gravelly.
She barely had time to process his words before he came, his cock pulsing in her hand as thick, hot ropes of cum shot out, splattering across her face and chest. The force of it caught her off guard, and she froze for a moment, her expression a mixture of shock and frustration as the sticky liquid dripped down her flawless skin.
Naruto smirked down at her, his breathing heavy as he watched the aftermath of his release. “Now that was worth the wait,” he said, his tone full of satisfaction as his tails curled lazily around him.
Rias wiped some of the warm, sticky liquid from her face with a slight grimace, though her pride stung more than anything else. Her crimson hair clung to her damp skin, and the remnants of Naruto's release glistened on her heaving chest. She looked up at him, her sharp eyes narrowing with frustration.
"Now, tell me where Akeno is," she demanded, her voice firm despite her compromised appearance. She was determined to regain control of the situation, her composure slipping back into place.
Naruto leaned back, his arms resting casually on the counter as he smirked down at her. “You know, Princess, I might’ve been a little quick with my promise. If you really want the information, there’s one more thing you’ll have to do for me.”
Rias’s expression darkened, her fists clenching at her sides. “You’re raising the price now?” she snapped, the heat in her voice matching the faint blush still on her cheeks.
“Hey, fair’s fair,” Naruto replied, his tone infuriatingly casual. “I’ll tell you everything, but you’ve got to give me a little extra incentive. Let’s call it… a boobjob.” His eyes flicked deliberately to her ample chest, still slick with the remnants of his earlier climax.
Rias glared at him, her pride warring with her desperation. Her devil instincts whispered that she could use this to her advantage, to take control of the situation and get what she wanted. With a frustrated exhale, she straightened herself, her breasts rising with the motion as she fixed Naruto with a determined stare.
“Fine,” she said through gritted teeth, her voice steady but laced with irritation. “But this is the last time.”
Naruto’s grin widened, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. “Deal.”
Rias adjusted her position, settling onto her knees in front of him. Her delicate fingers reached out to grasp his cock again, already semi-hard and twitching slightly in her hand. The sight of it made her cheeks flush involuntarily, but she pushed the thought aside, focusing on the task at hand. She cupped her breasts, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh as she lifted them, positioning them around his length.
Using the warm cum still coating her chest as lubricant, she pressed her breasts together, enveloping his cock in their soft, pillowy warmth. Naruto let out a low groan, the sound reverberating through the room as she began to move. Her motions were slow at first, her hands pressing her breasts firmly against him as she slid them up and down his shaft. The slickness of his release made the motion smooth and effortless, each stroke drawing a soft squelching sound that filled the space between them.
Rias found her rhythm quickly, her hands guiding her breasts in fluid, deliberate movements that maximized the friction against his cock. The heat from his length radiated against her skin, and she couldn’t help but notice the way it pulsed between her soft mounds. She glanced up at Naruto, his head tipped back slightly, his cerulean eyes half-lidded as he let out a satisfied groan.
“You’re pretty good at this,” he remarked, his voice roughened by arousal. “Guess those devil instincts really come in handy, huh?”
“Just shut up and enjoy it,” Rias shot back, her voice sharp despite the faint blush that crept across her cheeks.
As she continued, the head of his cock began to peek out from between her breasts with each upward motion. The sight of it, slick and glistening, made her hesitate for a moment before curiosity and a lingering desire took hold. Leaning forward slightly, she extended her tongue, the tip brushing against the sensitive head. The taste of him was still fresh on her tongue, salty and musky in a way that made her stomach twist in a strange, heated way.
Her tongue darted out again, this time swirling around the exposed tip before pulling back. Naruto’s groan deepened, his hips twitching slightly as he fought to maintain his composure. Emboldened by his reaction, Rias began to alternate between licking and sucking lightly on the head of his cock whenever it emerged from the valley of her breasts. Each flick of her tongue was deliberate, teasing, and her lips wrapped around the tip just enough to draw another groan from him.
“You’re really getting into it now, huh, Princess?” Naruto teased, though his voice was strained, the pleasure evident in his tone.
Rias didn’t respond, her focus entirely on her movements. Her breasts continued their relentless rhythm, her hands pressing them tighter around his cock as her mouth added an extra layer of stimulation. The combination of her warm, soft flesh and the wet heat of her tongue sent shivers through Naruto, his breaths coming faster as his release approached.
“Rias… I’m gonna—” he began, but before he could finish, his cock twitched violently in her grasp.
The first thick spurt of his release shot into her mouth, the force of it surprising her as the warm liquid coated her tongue. She swallowed instinctively, the salty, musky taste flooding her senses. Another spurt followed, and she did her best to keep up, her throat working to take in as much as she could.
But the sheer volume overwhelmed her, and she pulled back slightly, gasping for air as the next jet of cum splattered across her face. More followed, thick ropes of white streaking her flushed cheeks and dripping down onto her chest, mingling with the remnants of his earlier release.
By the time he was finished, her face and breasts were a glistening mess, her crimson hair damp with sweat and streaked with his cum. She wiped at her mouth with the back of her hand, her breathing heavy as she looked up at him with a mixture of frustration and lingering arousal.
“Now,” she said, her voice low and commanding despite her disheveled state, “tell me where Akeno is.”
Naruto’s smirk widened as he straightened, his breathing still heavy from his release. Rias, still on her knees, glared up at him through strands of crimson hair clinging to her flushed face, her chest rising and falling as she tried to steady herself. The glistening evidence of his climax clung to her skin, streaking her breasts and cheeks in thick, pearly lines. She clenched her fists, her frustration palpable.
“I’ve done everything you asked,” she said, her tone sharp despite the breathlessness of her voice. “Now, take me to Akeno.”
“Relax, Princess,” Naruto replied with a teasing chuckle. “I always keep my promises.” Without another word, he snapped his fingers, and the world around them seemed to warp. The air shimmered like heat waves, the small shop dissolving into darkness as Rias felt a strange pull in her core. A moment later, the dim glow of flickering torches greeted her, their orange light casting ominous shadows against stone walls.
Rias blinked, her eyes adjusting to the new surroundings. The room she found herself in was nothing like she had expected. Chains dangled from the walls, their metallic clinking faintly echoing in the oppressive silence. The floor was cold, smooth stone, and racks of various bondage tools and implements lined the room. A faint scent of sweat and something muskier lingered in the air, making her stomach tighten in a mix of unease and curiosity.
Her gaze was immediately drawn to the center of the room, where Akeno stood—or rather, knelt. Her long black hair cascaded down her back in disheveled waves, the usual elegance of her appearance replaced with something raw and provocative. She was bound in intricate leather straps that hugged her curves, accentuating her ample breasts and slim waist. The straps formed a harness that left little to the imagination, her nipples barely concealed by thin strips of leather, while a matching thong emphasized the roundness of her hips.
Rias’s breath caught as her eyes trailed downward, and she saw Akeno being taken by another Naruto—identical in every way to the one standing beside her. This Naruto was completely nude, his toned, muscular frame glistening faintly in the torchlight as his hips thrust against Akeno’s bound form. His hands gripped her waist firmly, pulling her back onto his cock with each powerful motion. Akeno’s moans echoed through the room, low and sultry, each sound dripping with pleasure.
Rias froze, her heart pounding in her chest as she watched the scene unfold. She knew she should look away, that she should stop this and get Akeno out of here, but she couldn’t. Her body refused to move, her eyes locked on the way Akeno’s body arched with each thrust. The rhythmic slap of skin against skin filled the air, a sinful melody that seemed to drown out everything else.
“Beautiful, isn’t she?” the Naruto beside her said, his voice low and teasing. “She’s been quite the willing participant. Didn’t take much convincing at all.”
Rias didn’t respond, her throat dry as she continued to watch. Akeno’s head tilted back, her eyes half-lidded with ecstasy, her lips parted as breathless cries escaped her. The straps of her bondage gear dug into her soft skin, leaving faint red marks that only added to the scene’s intensity. The other Naruto leaned forward, one hand sliding up to cup her breast, his fingers pinching and rolling her nipple as his hips drove into her with unrelenting force.
The sight stirred something deep within Rias, a heat that began to build in her core despite her confusion and frustration. Her body betrayed her, her knees trembling slightly as she watched Akeno’s body writhe in pleasure. The sound of her friend’s moans, so unabashedly raw, sent a shiver down her spine.
“She’s really enjoying herself, isn’t she?” Naruto’s voice broke through her trance, and she turned to look at him, her cheeks burning. His grin was knowing, his cerulean eyes glinting with amusement as he leaned in closer. “Bet you didn’t expect to find her like this.”
Rias swallowed hard, her mind racing as she tried to process what she was seeing. “W-What are you doing to her?” she managed to ask, though her voice wavered, lacking its usual commanding tone.
“Oh, she’s just letting loose,” Naruto replied nonchalantly. “You devils have your sinful tendencies, don’t you? She’s just indulging a little. Can’t blame her, really. She looks so damn good when she’s like this.”
Rias turned her attention back to Akeno, her eyes drawn to the way her friend’s body trembled with each powerful thrust. Her breasts bounced with the motion, the leather straps framing them perfectly, and her moans grew louder, more desperate, as the other Naruto increased his pace. The sight was hypnotic, a mix of carnal intensity and forbidden allure that left Rias rooted to the spot.
The Naruto beside her leaned in even closer, his voice a low murmur in her ear. “Don’t tell me you’re jealous, Princess. You’re looking awfully flushed again.”
Rias didn’t answer, her thoughts a whirlwind as she struggled to reconcile her growing arousal with the situation in front of her. All she could do was watch as Akeno’s cries of pleasure echoed through the dungeon, the sound wrapping around her like a siren’s call, pulling her deeper into the spellbinding scene.
Rias was transfixed, her wide blue-green eyes locked onto the hypnotic scene in front of her. Akeno’s sultry moans echoed in the dungeon, each sound laden with unabashed pleasure. The Naruto doppelgänger thrust into her with a relentless rhythm, his hands gripping her hips with an almost possessive force. Akeno’s back arched beautifully, her bound form writhing in ecstasy, and Rias could do nothing but watch, her body rooted to the spot. The room’s air was thick with heat, the scent of sweat and sex filling her lungs with every shaky breath she took.
Behind her, the original Naruto stepped closer, his presence a sudden warmth against her bare skin. Rias stiffened slightly, her senses screaming at her to move, to confront him, but her body betrayed her once again. She felt a soft warmth ripple over her, and a faint golden glow surrounded her, evaporating the remnants of his earlier climax from her skin. The cleaning spell left her feeling fresh, though it did nothing to dispel the heat pooling in her core.
“You’re really enjoying the show, aren’t you?” Naruto’s voice was low and velvety, his breath ghosting against her ear as his hands slid around her waist. Before she could respond, his palms cupped her breasts, the warm pressure making her gasp softly. His thumbs brushed over her nipples, already sensitive from earlier, sending a jolt of pleasure through her that made her knees weaken.
“Look at her,” he whispered, his tone dripping with temptation. “She’s so happy. Doesn’t she look perfect like that? Completely free, letting go of all that control.”
Rias’s breath hitched as his hands continued their skillful work, kneading her breasts with a deliberate, teasing rhythm. Her nipples hardened further under his touch, and she hated how easily her body responded. She wanted to snap at him, to shove him away, but her focus remained fixed on Akeno, whose cries of pleasure seemed to grow louder, more desperate. The sight of her friend lost in bliss only amplified the strange heat coursing through her.
As if sensing her hesitation, Naruto’s tails joined in, their soft fur brushing against her thighs. One slid upward, teasing the sensitive skin of her inner thigh before curling gently around her waist. Another trailed along her stomach, its tip grazing her navel before dipping lower. Rias’s breath quickened as the tail brushed against her folds, its movements feather-light yet maddeningly precise.
“N-Naruto,” she stammered, her voice trembling as she fought to maintain control. But he didn’t stop. One of his fingers joined the tail, sliding between her slick folds with ease. The combined sensation of his warm, calloused hands on her breasts and the teasing strokes below left her trembling.
“You devils are all about sin, aren’t you?” he murmured against her ear, his tone like a devil’s temptation. “You should embrace it, Princess. Look at how good Akeno feels. Wouldn’t you like to feel that free?”
Rias clenched her fists, her body trembling as his words and actions chipped away at her resolve. Another tail joined in, the soft fur rubbing against her clit in slow, deliberate circles while
his finger delved deeper inside her. Her hips bucked involuntarily, her body betraying her once again as the overwhelming pleasure built to a crescendo.
Her moans, soft and reluctant at first, grew louder as Naruto’s ministrations pushed her closer to the edge. The tails worked in perfect harmony with his hands, each stroke and squeeze calculated to leave her breathless. She bit her lip, desperate to stifle the sounds escaping her, but it was no use. Her body arched into his touch, her resistance crumbling as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
“N-Naruto… I—” Her voice broke into a strangled cry as her climax tore through her, her body spasming uncontrollably in his grasp. Her legs threatened to give out, and Naruto’s tails tightened around her waist, holding her steady as she rode out the intense high.
For a moment, the room was filled only with the sounds of her heavy breathing and Akeno’s continued cries of pleasure. Rias’s mind was a haze, her body weak and trembling from the release. But as the fog lifted, the reality of her situation crashed down on her, and she straightened, her face flushing with both embarrassment and determination.
“Release Akeno,” she demanded, her voice firmer now despite the tremor still lingering in her tone.
Naruto chuckled softly, his hands retreating but his presence still overwhelming. “Why would I do that?” he asked, his tone light yet taunting. “She’s a perfect little sex slave. She’s happy like this.”
Rias’s fists clenched at her sides. “She’s not your slave,” she snapped, though her voice wavered slightly as her gaze drifted back to Akeno. The sight of her friend being ravished, her bound form arching in pleasure, was still seared into her mind.
Naruto stepped in front of her, his piercing eyes locking onto hers. “If you want her free so badly,” he said, a wicked grin spreading across his face, “how about a trade?”
Rias hesitated, her heart pounding as she met his gaze. “A trade?” she echoed, her voice barely above a whisper.
“You,” he said simply, his grin widening. “You take her place. Become my plaything, and I’ll let her go. What do you say, Princess?”
The weight of his words sank into her, and for a moment, Rias faltered. Her pride screamed at her to refuse, to fight back and take Akeno by force. But the sight of her friend, so completely lost in pleasure, haunted her. If trading herself meant freeing Akeno from this twisted situation, then she would do it. Steeling herself, she met Naruto’s gaze with fiery determination.
“Fine,” she said, her voice steady despite the knot tightening in her stomach. “I’ll take her place. Just let her go.”
Naruto’s sly grin widened at Rias’s declaration, his sharp blue eyes glinting with mischief. He stepped closer to her, the soft glow of the dungeon’s torches casting flickering shadows across his chiseled frame. Rias stood before him, her body trembling slightly from her earlier climax, her crimson hair cascading around her flushed face. She bit her lower lip, her pride warring with the overwhelming heat and desperation that clouded her thoughts.
“Take your place, huh?” Naruto mused aloud, his tone dripping with feigned uncertainty. His gaze swept over her exposed form, lingering on her heaving chest, the sticky remnants of his earlier climax still faintly clinging to her pale, flawless skin. “I don’t know, Princess. Akeno’s really something else. She’s a natural—completely shameless and eager to please.”
He tilted his head, pretending to think. “I’d have to be sure you could measure up. Otherwise, what’s the point of making a trade?” His words stung, but the wicked grin on his face showed that he was enjoying every second of her growing frustration.
Rias’s fists clenched at her sides, her pride screaming at her to lash out. But another part of her—a softer, more vulnerable part—was fixated on the image of Akeno, bound and lost in bliss. Her best friend needed her, and if this was the only way to save her, then so be it.
Her expression softened, her lips parting as she took a shaky step closer to him. “Please,” she said, her voice low and almost pleading. “Test me. Let me prove myself to you. I’ll do whatever you want, but you have to let Akeno go.”
Naruto raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise at her sudden shift in tone. “Oh? Whatever I want?” he echoed, his grin growing more devilish. “That’s a pretty big promise, Princess. Are you sure you’re up for it?”
“Yes,” Rias said without hesitation, her voice trembling but resolute. She swallowed hard, her gaze dropping momentarily to the floor before meeting his eyes again. “I’ll… I’ll do my best. I have to save my best friend.”
The sincerity in her voice would have been touching if not for the submissive, almost bimbo-like eagerness that had crept into her demeanor. She took another step forward, her hands clasped together in front of her chest as she looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes. Her crimson hair framed her flushed face perfectly, her lips trembling as she continued.
“Please, Naruto,” she begged, her tone becoming softer, more desperate. “Just give me a chance. I’ll show you that I can be just as good—no, better than Akeno. Just let me save her.”
Naruto let the silence hang in the air for a moment, the sound of Akeno’s moans filling the space between them. He tilted his head slightly, as if weighing her words carefully, though the predatory glint in his eyes made it clear that he was reveling in her submission.
“Well,” he drawled, his tone laced with mock reluctance, “I suppose I could give you a little test run. See what you’ve got to offer. But you’d better impress me, Princess. If you can’t handle it, the deal’s off.”
Rias nodded eagerly, her breath hitching as she stepped even closer, her body now just inches from his. “I’ll do my best,” she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of determination and nervous anticipation. “Just… just give me the chance.”
Naruto’s grin widened as he reached out, his fingers brushing against her flushed cheek. “All right, then,” he murmured, his voice low and dripping with amusement. “Let’s see if you’re really willing to do whatever it takes.”
Rias stood before Naruto, her flushed face framed by the cascading waves of her crimson hair, her breath quick and uneven as the air between them grew thick with tension. Naruto, now seated comfortably on a sturdy, makeshift throne of stone, looked completely at ease, his toned body relaxed yet exuding an undeniable aura of dominance. His cock, already hard and throbbing, jutted upward proudly, glistening faintly in the dim torchlight.
“Come on, Princess,” Naruto drawled, his tone playful yet dripping with challenge. He leaned back, his hands resting casually on the arms of the throne as he fixed her with an expectant gaze. “You said you’d prove yourself, didn’t you? Show me what you’ve got.”
Rias hesitated only for a moment, the last remnants of her pride battling against the fiery heat consuming her from the inside out. Her earlier resolve—to save Akeno at any cost—felt distant now, drowned out by the insistent throbbing between her legs. Swallowing hard, she stepped forward, straddling Naruto’s lap as she positioned herself above him. Her smooth, creamy thighs trembled slightly as the head of his cock pressed against her slick folds, her body betraying her readiness.
“Good girl,” Naruto murmured, his hands moving to rest on her hips as he helped guide her downward. The thick length of him stretched her inch by inch, and Rias let out a sharp gasp, her nails digging into his shoulders as she struggled to adjust. Her head tilted back, her crimson hair cascading like a waterfall as a mix of pleasure and pain coursed through her.
“Damn, Princess,” Naruto groaned, his grip tightening on her hips as he watched her take him. “You’re tight. Feels like you’ve been waiting for this your whole life.”
Rias bit her lip, a faint whimper escaping her as she finally sank all the way down, his cock buried fully inside her. Her body trembled with the effort, her chest rising and falling as she adjusted to the overwhelming sensation. Slowly, she began to move, lifting herself slightly before sliding back down, her movements tentative at first but growing bolder with each thrust.
Naruto’s hands roamed her body, one sliding up to cup her breast, kneading the soft flesh and pinching her hardened nipple while the other moved to her ass. He squeezed her plump cheeks firmly, the sound of his palm meeting her skin echoing through the dungeon as he delivered a sharp slap. Rias let out a startled moan, her movements faltering for a moment before she resumed her rhythm, her hips rolling with increasing urgency.
“That’s it,” Naruto encouraged, his voice low and rough as he watched her. “Ride me, Princess. Show me how badly you want it.”
Her hands moved to his chest for support, her nails scraping lightly against his skin as she rode him with growing intensity. Her breasts bounced with each motion, the slick sounds of their bodies meeting filling the room alongside her breathless moans. Naruto’s hands continued their exploration, one gripping her waist to guide her movements while the other alternated between slapping and kneading her ass.
Rias’s mind grew hazy, her earlier thoughts of rescuing Akeno drowned out by the overwhelming pleasure that consumed her. Naruto’s cock filled her completely, each thrust sending waves of heat rippling through her. She leaned forward slightly, her hips grinding against him as her body chased the mounting pleasure.
“You’re really getting into it now,” Naruto remarked, his tone teasing but laced with satisfaction. He leaned up slightly, his mouth brushing against her ear as he murmured, “Tell me, Rias—are you still thinking about saving your friend? Or is this all about you now?”
Rias’s movements faltered for a moment, a flicker of shame flashing across her flushed face. “I… I—” she stammered, her voice shaky and uncertain.
Naruto smirked, his grip on her tightening as he thrust upward, driving himself deeper inside her and drawing a loud moan from her lips. “Be honest,” he urged, his tone both commanding and coaxing. “You don’t care about Akeno anymore, do you? You just want this. You just want to be fucked.”
Rias’s moans grew louder, her body moving almost on its own as she rode him with reckless abandon. The heat in her core burned hotter, her pride crumbling further with each thrust. Finally, her voice broke, her words spilling out in a breathless confession. “I… I just want this!” she cried, her nails digging into his chest. “I don’t care anymore—I just want to feel this!”
Naruto’s grin widened, his hands gripping her hips firmly as he met her movements with powerful thrusts of his own. “Good girl,” he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction as Rias surrendered completely to the pleasure. Her cries echoed through the dungeon, the sound mingling with the rhythmic slap of their bodies as she abandoned herself to the moment, her earlier resolve nothing more than a distant memory.
Rias lay sprawled on Naruto’s lap, her body trembling from the waves of pleasure that had just overtaken her. Her crimson hair clung to her flushed, sweat-slicked skin, and her chest rose and fell in quick, uneven breaths. Naruto grinned down at her, his cock still twitching inside her as his release seeped from her thoroughly stretched pussy. She felt utterly spent, yet her body ached for more, the primal heat within her refusing to be sated.
With a smirk, Naruto lifted her effortlessly, his hands gripping her hips as he shifted positions. He laid her down on the cold stone floor, the chill of it contrasting sharply with the heat radiating from her skin. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, but he gently pushed them back, folding them against her chest as he loomed over her. The position left her completely exposed, vulnerable beneath him, her ample breasts pressed against her thighs as he settled between them.
“This is a good look for you, Princess,” Naruto said, his tone dripping with smug satisfaction. His golden eyes gleamed with predatory hunger as he gazed down at her. “But if you want me to keep going, I need to hear it. All of it. I want everything you’ve got.”
Rias blinked up at him, her dazed mind struggling to process his words. Her pride—the very core of who she was—flickered weakly, but the unrelenting heat in her body overpowered any thoughts of resistance. She needed him, more than she’d ever needed anything before, and she was willing to give him whatever he wanted to get it.
“I…” she began, her voice soft and trembling. “I give you everything. My wealth, my loyalty, my mind, my body, my soul—everything is yours. Just… please, don’t stop.”
Naruto leaned in closer, his grin widening as he cupped her flushed cheek, his thumb brushing against her trembling lips. “Good girl,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with approval. “Say it again. I want to hear you submit.”
Rias’s blue-green eyes glistened with desperation as she repeated her vow, her voice growing stronger with each word. “I submit to you completely. My body, my soul, my everything—it’s all yours. Please, Naruto, I’ll do anything. Just fuck me.”
Naruto chuckled, the sound reverberating through the room as he positioned himself at her entrance. “That’s what I like to hear,” he said, his tone laced with amusement. He pushed forward slowly, his cock stretching her once again as he filled her completely. The sensation was overwhelming, and Rias let out a loud, unabashed moan, her back arching off the floor as her body welcomed him eagerly.
He began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first, each one driving him deep inside her. Rias clung to him, her nails digging into his back as her moans grew louder with every motion. “Breed me,” she begged, her voice high and breathless. “Please, Naruto, fill me up. I want it—I need it.”
Naruto’s grin widened as he picked up his pace, his hips slamming into hers with unrelenting force. “You really are a good little breeding bitch, aren’t you?” he teased, his hands gripping her thighs as he drove into her with increasing intensity. “You want to be mine completely, don’t you?”
“Yes!” Rias cried out, her voice breaking as the pleasure consumed her. “I’m yours! Just breed me, please! I’ll do anything—just make me yours forever!”
Her desperate cries only spurred him on, his thrusts growing harder and faster as he pushed her closer to the edge once again. The room was filled with the lewd sounds of their bodies meeting, the slickness of her arousal and the force of his movements creating a sinful symphony. Rias’s body arched beneath him, her mind clouded with nothing but the overwhelming desire to be his, to feel him claim her completely.
“Take it all, Princess,” Naruto growled, his voice rough with arousal as he pounded into her. “You wanted this, didn’t you? To be my perfect little breeding toy.”
Rias could only nod, her words reduced to incoherent moans as her climax built to a fever pitch. Her entire body trembled as she clung to him, her nails raking across his skin as the waves of pleasure finally crashed over her. “Naruto!” she screamed, her voice echoing through the dungeon as her body convulsed beneath him.
Naruto didn’t stop, his thrusts unrelenting as he chased his own release. He watched her with a wicked grin, her flushed face and trembling form a testament to her complete submission. “That’s it,” he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. “You’re mine now, Rias. All mine.”
Rias and Akeno knelt side by side on the cool stone floor, their flushed faces framed by disheveled hair that clung to their damp skin. The air in the dungeon was thick with the heady scent of sex, and their soft, swollen lips glistened with saliva and remnants of Naruto’s release. Both women were completely bare, their bodies marked with the faint red impressions of hands, tails, and the sheer intensity of their earlier sessions. Despite their disheveled appearances, their eyes were locked onto Naruto’s cock with a mixture of hunger and anticipation.
Naruto lounged back in his throne, the relaxed, confident smirk never leaving his face. His golden eyes gleamed as he observed the two proud devil heiresses reduced to this state, kneeling before him, eager to please. “You two really are something else,” he murmured, his voice low and amused. “The pride of the Gremory and the Himejima clans, both kneeling to serve me. What would your families think if they saw you now?”
Neither Rias nor Akeno responded, their gazes transfixed on the throbbing length of his cock. Rias leaned forward first, her tongue darting out to lick along the shaft, starting at the base and dragging her way up with deliberate slowness. Akeno followed suit, her own tongue flicking out to tease the opposite side, the two of them working in perfect synchronization. Their hands cupped and massaged his balls, their soft, delicate fingers moving with practiced precision as their tongues met at the tip, swirling together in a lewd display of coordination.
Naruto groaned softly, his head tipping back as he reveled in the sensation. “Damn,” he muttered, his voice roughened by pleasure. “You two are really getting into this, huh? Guess even high-class devils can’t resist a good cock.”
Akeno responded with a soft hum, her lips wrapping around the head of his cock as she took him into her mouth. Her eyes fluttered closed, her long black hair spilling over her shoulders as she bobbed her head, her cheeks hollowing with each motion. Rias, not to be outdone, focused her attention on his shaft, her tongue tracing the veins while her hand stroked the length not currently in Akeno’s mouth. She pressed soft kisses along the slick skin, her lips trailing down to his balls, which she took into her mouth one at a time, sucking gently.
Naruto’s hands rested on the back of their heads, his fingers tangling in their hair as he guided their movements. The wet, obscene sounds of their efforts filled the room, their moans vibrating against his cock as they worked together to drive him closer to the edge. Akeno pulled back briefly, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip of his cock, before Rias took over, her mouth engulfing him as her tongue swirled around his length.
“Damn, you two really know how to take care of a guy,” Naruto said with a chuckle, his hips bucking slightly as he thrust into Rias’s mouth. “I could get used to this.”
The two women moaned softly in response, their movements growing more fervent as they competed to outdo each other. Akeno’s hand joined Rias’s on his shaft, the two of them stroking him in unison while their mouths alternated between his head and balls. Their saliva mixed with his pre-cum, creating a slick, messy coating that dripped down their chins and onto their bare chests.
Naruto’s breathing grew heavier, his fingers tightening in their hair as his release approached. “Here it comes,” he growled, his voice low and rough. “Make sure you catch it all, girls.”
Rias and Akeno redoubled their efforts, their mouths and hands moving in perfect harmony as they prepared for the torrent. Naruto groaned loudly, his hips bucking as he came, thick ropes of cum shooting into their mouths. Rias swallowed greedily, her throat working to take as much as she could, while Akeno caught the overflow, her lips sealed around the head of his cock as she sucked him dry.
When it was over, both women pulled back, their faces and chests streaked with the remnants of his release. They looked up at him with glazed eyes, their expressions a mix of satisfaction and exhaustion. Naruto chuckled, reaching out to cup their cheeks as he regarded them with a mixture of amusement and regret.
“You two are something else,” he said, his tone softer now. “I’d keep you both here if I could, but I’ve got enough enemies without adding Sirzechs Lucifer to the list. Can’t have him breathing down my neck.”
He gestured, and a soft golden glow enveloped the two women, cleaning the evidence of their debauchery from their skin. Their flushed faces and tangled hair remained, but the sticky remnants of their activities were gone. “You’ve earned your freedom,” he said with a smirk. “But don’t be surprised if you find yourselves back here next time you’re in Kyoto. Something tells me you’ll be looking for an excuse to visit.”
Naruto raised a hand, his fingers glowing with faint energy. He placed it gently on their foreheads, and their expressions slackened as their memories of the encounter began to fade. The glow intensified for a moment before fading, leaving Rias and Akeno blinking in confusion as they found themselves standing in an empty alleyway, their clothes intact and no sign of where they had been.
Naruto leaned back in his throne, his grin widening as he watched them through a conjured portal. “Until next time, ladies,” he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction.
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