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Chapter 14 - Rating Game Start

"You... want to have sex during the rating game?" Grayfia asked, looking at Naruto like he was insane.

"Yup," Naruto nodded unashamedly, "You're the overseer for the game against Riser, right? So... can you pull any strings?"

Naruto didn't know what those 'strings' would even be, as he didn't understand completely how a Rating Game worked, but he got the gist of it. It was a battle to the 'death,' where you would be pulled out of the Rating Game arena by magic instead of actually dying, and a battle that would be broadcast and recorded. It was a situation where Naruto couldn't imagine anyone having sex, much less with a member of the opposing team's peerage.

"I mean... It's possible. There's no rule against it," Grayfia nodded, flushing slightly at the idea, "In fact, it's even happened before, but only rarely between two sides that have a deep grudge. I think it was even Riser's older brother, Ruval, who once started having sex with his queen in front of his opponent after defeating his peerage as a way to humiliate him."

Wait... then this isn't some crazy idea? These crazy devils are already doing it?!

"However, you're free to retire at any moment during the Rating Game at any point, and you'll be pulled from the field. For that reason, anything like that usually won't last very long," Grayfia continued, shaking her head lightly, "If you attempted to do such a thing to Riser after defeating him, then he would just retire to maintain his pride."

Yeah, that makes sense. If your opponent is going that far to fuck with you, why would you stick around and let them?

"But..." Naruto grinned lightly, raising an eyebrow at Grayfia, "If I got Riser to agree to not to retire, then it would be fine, right? The game wouldn't end?"

Considering what Rias had told Naruto about Riser's arrogance, he felt like he could definitely bait the man into agreeing to a deal that would screw him over.

"Yes, the Rating Game wouldn't end. It might lose some viewers, or maybe gain some... but it would continue," Grayfia confirmed with a nod, "But, even if you did get Riser to agree to such a thing, he could very well go back against his word."

"In that case, if he does, then say that the 'forfeit' magic is broken or somethin', alright?" Naruto smirked, "You're the overseer, so what you say goes. Just make somethin' up. I'll deal with Riser."

The silver-haired woman let out a soft sigh, shaking her head lightly. She could feel a headache coming on as she looked at the grinning blonde man who was clearly up to no good.

"Naruto-sama, I can't do that," Grayfia said, her tone serious and firm as she looked at him. "The Rating Game is a sacred tradition among devils, one that is built on integrity and honor. To openly lie and manipulate the rules like that... it would be a stain on my reputation. And on my husband's."

Her words were a clear refusal, a firm boundary drawn in the sand. She had submitted to him in the bedroom, a surrender of her body and her pride in the face of his overwhelming dominance. But this was different. This was her duty, her role as the "Strongest Queen" and the overseer of the Rating Game. It was a line she wasn't willing to cross, a part of her that she wouldn't let him break, even for him.

Naruto just smirked at her refusal, not offended in the slightest.

"You can't do it, huh?" he mused, taking a step forward, closing the small distance between them. He reached out, his large, muscular frame casting a shadow over her as he stood before her. His eyes locked with hers, a smug, confident glint in them.

"I'm not asking, Grayfia-chan," he said, his voice a low, dominant growl that sent a shiver down her spine. "I'm telling you. You're going to do it."

He reached down, his large hands moving slowly. They found their target as he grabbed the full, heavy mounds of her magnificent breasts, which were soft even through the fabric of her maid uniform. He squeezed, his fingers sinking into the soft, yielding flesh, and a soft, desperate gasp escaped her lips.

Her body betrayed her in an instant. The memory of his touch, the overwhelming pleasure he had given her, flooded her senses. Her knees felt weak, a familiar warmth spreading through her as her thighs pressed together. She could feel herself getting wet, and her body responding to his touch with a Pavlovian eagerness that was both humiliating and undeniable.

"I... I can't, Naruto-sama," she stammered, her voice a weak, breathy protest that lacked any real conviction. Her hands, which had risen to push him away, instead came to rest on his powerful chest, her fingers clutching at the fabric of his shirt as if to steady herself.

"Yes, you can," he murmured, leaning in closer, his lips brushing against her ear. His hot breath sent a fresh wave of arousal through her, and she could feel her resolve crumbling. "And you will. You're going to help me. You're going to lie for me."

His thumbs found her hard nipples, even through the layers of clothing, and he rubbed them in slow, deliberate circles. The pleasure was sharp, intense, and it shot through her like a bolt of lightning. Her head fell back, a soft moan escaping her lips as her body trembled.

"You're my bitch now, remember?" he continued, his words a possessive growl that was both a command and a reminder of her new place in the world. "You belong to me. Your body, your pleasure, your loyalty... it all belongs to me. And if I tell you to lie, then you'll lie. You'll do it with a smile on your face, and you'll thank me for the opportunity."

He squeezed her breasts again, this time with a possessive force that left no room for argument. Her body was on fire, her mind a haze of lust and a desperate, overwhelming need to please him. The thought of lying, of staining her honor, was still there, a flicker of resistance in the back of her mind. But it was a distant, insignificant thought, easily overwhelmed by the primal urge to submit to the man who had broken her so easily in front of Rias and her entire peerage just the day before. Finally, she nodded shakily.

"Y-Yes, Naruto-sama, I won't let Riser forfeit if he tries to," She agreed, her legs shaking as her panties became drenched, "T-Thank you for letting me lie for you, Naruto-sama."

"Good girl," Naruto just smirked, raising his hand off her breasts as she patted her head.

Now, I just need to convince Riser.

Which, ironically, he thought would be even easier than convincing Grayfia.

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"So... this is the best that you do, Rias? Just adding one more member for Riser to crush?" Riser Phenex stood across from Rias' peerage, a constant arrogant and cocky smirk on his face as he glanced over her peerage, and then took in the form of Naruto, "But, he does seem a bit strong... maybe you'll be enough to make Riser take this seriously, Youkai!"

Is that a compliment, or an insult?

"Ha! Just kidding! As if a stupid Youkai could compare to the Great Riser!"

Definitely an insult.

"The Rating Game will begin in 30 minutes, and both sides will be teleported to their respective sides of the battlefield," Grayfia's voice cut in, glancing over at Rias, and then to Riser, who stood alone despite the fact that he a large peerage of his own, "The battlefield chosen was Kuoh Academy by Rias-sama, which was accepted by Riser-sama. It is too late to change, but if you have any other lesser conditions you would like to add, now is the last chance to do so."

As she finished, she glanced over at Rias with a pointed look, who in turn looked at Naruto with a 'are you absolutely sure about this?' type of look. Naruto nodded in response, smirking lightly as his hand trailed down her back, and subtly squeezed her juicy ass as he pushed her forward lightly. She yelped slightly as her face flushed, and she took a step towards Riser as her face became serious. Riser's eyebrows raised as he watched her, a look of amusement on his face.

"Riser, you have always treated this as a game," Rias began, keeping her voice firm, "You have belittled my peerage, you have disrespected me, and you have acted as if I am nothing more than a prize to be won. I will not stand for it."

She took another step forward, her crimson eyes locked with Riser's.

"What's this, Rias? Are you trying to scare Riser?" Riser chuckled in a dismissive way, "It's a little too late for that, don't you think?"

"It's not about scaring you, Riser," Rias continued, her voice unwavering. "It's about setting the terms of your defeat. I'm not just going to win this Rating Game. I'm going to humiliate you, just as you've humiliated me with the way treat me and my peerage! I'm going to make you regret ever being such an arrogant prick!"

"Humiliate Riser?" Riser scoffed, "Oh, Rias, you're so cute when you're trying to be tough. You're like a kitten hissing at a lion. It's adorable, really, but it's also pathetic."

He took a step forward, closing the small distance between them. He was a handsome man, with a head of blonde hair that was styled in a way that was both elegant and arrogant. His eyes were a piercing blue, and they were filled with a smug, self-satisfied confidence that made Naruto want to punch him.

He just has a really punchable face, huh? I don't think I've ever met anyone that I naturally wanted to punch.

Considering the man was arrogant enough to only refer to himself in third-person, Naruto felt like his attitude added to the feeling a bit.

"You're going to lose, Rias," Riser said simply, "You're going to lose, and you're going to lose badly. Your peerage is going to be destroyed, and your pride is going to be shattered. And you, my dear, are going to be Riser's wife. You're going to kneel before Riser, and you're going to beg for Riser's forgiveness. And Riser, in Riser's infinite mercy, might just grant it."

Naruto watched the exchange, a smirk playing on his lips. Riser was exactly as Rias had described him: arrogant, condescending, and completely oblivious to the danger he was in. He was a perfect target for Naruto's plan.

"So, I have a condition," Rias said, her voice cutting through the tension. "If my peerage defeats yours, then you will not just forfeit the game. You will accept your defeat. You will kneel in the center of the arena, and you will watch as Naruto-sa-, ah, Naruto-kun, who is the Youaki, takes your precious Queen, right there, in front of everyone."

The room fell silent. Riser's smirk faltered, his eyes widening at the condition. His face turned a shade of red that would have been comical under different circumstances, as he sputtered, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.

"You... you dare..." he finally managed to choke out, his voice trembling with a mixture of rage and disbelief. "You dare to suggest such a thing? To Riser? Riser Phenex of the Great Phenex Clan?!"

He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself, but he couldn't.

"You want Riser to watch as some... some worthless Youkai defiles my Queen?" he sneered, his eyes darting over to Naruto, who schooled his expression as he seemly watched, "You want Riser to kneel like a common peasant and witness such a disgusting spectacle?"

He let out a short, harsh laugh, which was a sound that was devoid of any real humor.

"That's the most ridiculous, the most insulting thing Riser has ever heard," he said, his voice dripping with scorn. "There's no way in hell Riser would ever agree to such a thing. And even if Riser did, which Riser won't, there's no way that your pathetic little Youkai could ever lay a hand on my Yubelluna. She would incinerate him before he even got close!"

"I figured you would refuse. But, I'm not just offering this for nothing in return," Rias stated as her steeled face didn't waiver, "I will add my own term. A wager for a wager. If you win... if your peerage defeats mine, and my 'worthless Youkai' is defeated as well..."

She paused for a dramatic beat, her crimson eyes locking with Riser's furious ones.

"Then, you can have me. Not as a wife, but as your concubine," Rias said, her words a poison-laced honey that made Riser pause. "You can have me, in the middle of the Rating Game, with the broadcast still running for all the Underworld to see. I will strip for you. I will kneel before you. And I will beg. I will beg for you to take me, to use me, and to make me yours. I will worship your cock in front of everyone to show the world my inferiority to the great Riser Phenex."

A hush fell over the room as Riser's eyes went wide. Then, his smirk returned, but this time, it was different. It was a predatory, hungry smirk, like the smirk of a wolf that had just been offered a lamb on a silver platter. He could see it now: the proud, untouchable Rias Gremory, the Crimson-Haired Ruin Princess, on her knees before him, her body bared for all to see, her lips wrapped around his cock as she begged for his seed. The thought was intoxicating, as it was a rush of power that made his already huge ego get even larger.

"And that's not all," Rias continued, her voice dropping to a low, seductive whisper that was designed to hook him completely as she crossed her hands under her breasts, pushing them up as their jiggle caught Riser's eye, "Our clans, the Gremory and the Phenex, will remain united. We'll change the marriage contract, and we'll replace it with a slave contract. My entire peerage will become yours as well. We will be your concubines, your slaves, your playthings, to do with as you please. Your clan will still get its alliance with mine, but you will also get the personal servitude of me and all of my pieces. You will be then be free to marry another, to secure an even more powerful alliance for the Phenex clan, while still having me, and all my peerage, as your personal property."

The offer was a masterpiece of manipulation. It appealed to Riser's arrogance, lust, ego, and his political ambitions all at once. He would get the ultimate humiliation of Rias, the public proof of his superiority, and the political alliance his clan needed, all in one neat, tidy package. He would have the heiress to the Gremory clan as a slave, and the freedom to marry another for political gain. It was a win-win-win situation, and a temptation so sweet that it was impossible to resist. So, Riser Phenex didn't resist.

Riser's eyes gleamed with a greedy, lustful light. He looked at Rias, no longer seeing a rival, but as the prize he always knew she was. He looked at her peerage, no longer seeing a group of powerful warriors, but a collection of beautiful, future slaves. He looked at Naruto, no longer seeing a threat, but an insignificant obstacle that would be easily crushed on his path to ultimate victory.

"You..." he began, his voice thick with a barely suppressed excitement. "Are you serious? You would really agree to be my concubine? To let me have your entire peerage as my slaves?"

"I would," Rias confirmed, her voice steady and unwavering. "But only if you agree to my terms. If you lose, you will kneel. You will watch. And you will accept your defeat as Naruto-kun claims your Queen. And, after that, you will forfeit your peerage to Naruto-kun as well to do as he pleases with."

A tense silence filled the room, the air thick with anticipation. Riser's mind was racing, weighing the risks and the rewards. He knew he was stronger. He knew his peerage was superior. He knew he was going to win. The risk was minimal, as it was a laughable, insignificant possibility. But the reward... the reward was everything he had ever wanted, and more.

"You have a deal, Rias," he finally said, a triumphant, victorious smirk spreading across his face. "You have a deal. When I win, you and all of your peerage members will belong to me."

He turned to Grayfia, his voice loud and commanding.

"Overseer! I, Riser Phenex, accept this wager! Let it be known that Riser will not forfeit under any circumstances. Riser will see this through to the end, no matter what happens!" he declared, puffing out his chest in a display of arrogant bravado. "I will break you, Rias Gremory, and enjoy as the whole Underworld witnesses it!"

"I accept as well, Grayfia-sama," Rias agreed, glancing over at Grayfia, who nodded.

"Then, it's confirmed." She said simply, "If there are no other wagers, then go prepare. The Rating Game will begin in 25 minutes."

With that said, Naruto grinned widely as Riser had walked perfectly into his trap. Now, it was time to kick ass.

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"Even if you're far stronger than he is, Naruto-sama, we still need to plan. He's a Phenex," Rias said, sitting behind the desk in the 'Occult Research Clubhouse,' which was really just a recreation of the building as they were in the Rating Game magical field, "His regeneration is a problem, even for you."

"No, it won't be," Naruto just shook his head easily, smirking lightly, "You don't need to worry about me, alright, Rias-chan? It's cute, but right now, it's a bit annoying."

"A-Annoying?" Rias blinked, then her eyes went wide as Naruto stepped next to her, reached down, and grabbed her by her hair. She let out a sharp yelp as he dragged her out of the chair, pulling her across the floor as she stumbled along with him.

"N-Naruto-sama, what are you doing?!" she gasped out, her scalp stinging as he dragged her around the desk, and then roughly threw her down on the floor in front of him. She landed with a soft thud, her body sprawling on the plush carpet as she looked up at him with wide, confused eyes.

"I'm getting a bit of stress relief before I go fight," he stated simply, as if it was the most normal thing in the world. He stood over her, a smug, confident smirk on his face as he looked down at the disheveled, shocked form of the Crimson-Haired Ruin Princess.

"N-Naruto-sama, is this really..." Asia spoke up, watching from the side as Koneko, Akeno, Issei, and Kiba were all staring with uncertain gazes. They felt like this was a bad time for something like this, but they also wouldn't dare defy Naruto after submitting to him for the past weeks.

"B-But... this isn't the time for this," she stammered, pushing herself up onto her elbows as she stared up at him with a mix of fear and arousal. "Riser is already getting a lead on the field! He's getting a positional advantage! We need to formulate a plan, so we should-"

Her words were cut off as he simply reached down, hooking a thumb into the waistband of his orange pants.

"Shut up," he commanded, his voice a low, firm growl that sent a shiver down her spine. He pulled his pants down, and his massive, semi-hard cock sprang free, bobbing in the air before her. It was a sight that was both familiar and intimidating, a symbol of the power he held over her.

Rias's breath hitched, her eyes widening at the sight. Her mind was screaming at her to protest, to remind him of the urgency of the situation, but her body was already betraying her. A familiar warmth spread through her, her thighs pressing together as a fresh wave of arousal washed over her.

He reached down, his large hand tangling in her crimson hair again, and he dragged her head forward.

"Suck," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument.

He guided the head of his cock to her lips, pressing against the soft, red flesh. The command was a direct, undeniable order, and her body responded instantly. Her lips parted, a soft, desperate whimper escaping her as she took him in.

Her warm, wet mouth stretched around him, a familiar and welcome sensation that made him groan with pleasure. Her tongue, which had once been so sharp and argumentative, was now soft and submissive, swirling around the head of his cock in a desperate attempt to please him. She could feel him getting harder, growing in her mouth until he was at his full, impressive size, filling her completely.

Usually, I would agree with her, but... why the hell did I have to get a last-second quest?!

Naruto glanced away from the woman on her knees, instead looking at the quest at his side, which had appeared just a few minutes ago when they entered the Rating Game field.

[Difficulty Control Quest Alert!]

[Humiliate Riser Phenex and make your dominance known throughout the Underworld!]

[Humiliate [Riser Phenex] inside the Rating Game!]

[Showcase your dominance to the viewers!]

Rewards:

[+100 Gold per 'Humiliation Level' recorded with [Riser Phenex!]

[+10 Gold per 'Dominance Level' recorded inside the Rating Game!]

[Lowered Difficulty in future quests!]

[Difficulty alert!]

[You've encountered your first Difficulty Control quest, Player: Naruto Uzumaki!]

[Difficulty Control quests are quests that determine the difficulty of future ones!]

[Depending on how well you do in these types of quests, the difficulty of future quests will become easier or harder!]

Couldn't I have gotten a heads-up about this to plan? Just tossing me right into it, huh?

But Naruto knew he didn't need much preparation, as the past weeks had been the preparation in a way. He had the entirety of Rias' peerage under his thumb, and if he wanted to make some display of dominance here, then they would go along with it.

What's more humiliating than doing all these strategic moves while your opponent is fucking your future wife as they just sit in their base, and then kicks your ass afterward?

"Stop thinking so much, Rias-chan," Naruto grunted, his grip tightening in her hair as he started to fuck her face. His movements were slow at first, but he started to pick up speed in a way that made her whimper around his shaft. "The only thing you need to think about is how to please me. I'll defeat Riser and his entire peerage on my own, so just give the rest of your kind a show, alright? They need to know that Heiress of the Gremory Clan is just my bitch now."

If this isn't 'showing my dominance,' then I don't know what is.

He was just starting to get into it, the familiar warmth of her mouth and the sight of her flushed, submissive face a potent combination that was making him forget all about the Rating Game. He was lost in the moment, in the raw, primal pleasure of dominating the proud, noble heiress as her image was tarnished for the entire Devil race ot see. But then, a voice cut through the haze.

"Naruto-sama," Akeno said, her tone a mix of concern and a hint of exasperation. "As much as I enjoy watching you put Buchou in her place, we really don't have time for this. Riser's pawns are likely already moving forward, and if they get here and manage to promote, this could be a losing battle. We need to act now."

Her words were a splash of cold water, a logical, strategic reminder that this was, in fact, a real battle with real consequences. Naruto's thrusts paused, his annoyance rising. He didn't like being interrupted, especially not during a moment of pure, unadulterated dominance. He didn't like being reminded of rules and strategies when he was in the middle of making a point.

And, I already know that none of Riser's peerage can do anything to me.

Naruto didn't need to spar with them to know that. It was obvious that Riser had gathered his members based not on merit or strength, but based on the standard of being hot women. Naruto wasn't concerned with them in the slightest, even if they did promote, because he knew Riser was the only one who could give him even a bit of trouble.

He slowly pulled his cock from Rias's mouth, leaving her panting and whimpering on the floor, a thin string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip of his shaft. He didn't even look at her. His gaze was fixed on Akeno, a cold, annoyed glint in his eyes.

"Did I ask for your opinion, Akeno-chan?" he asked, his voice a low, dangerous growl.

Before she could answer, he moved. He crossed the space between them in a single, fluid motion, looking like a blur of orange. His large hand shot out, grabbing a firm handful of her soft, plump ass through the fabric of her shrine maiden robes. He squeezed, his fingers digging into the supple flesh, and a sharp, surprised gasp escaped her lips. Then, with a possessive force that left no room for argument, he tugged her forward, pulling her off her feet.

Akeno stumbled, her body off balance as he guided her down. She landed on the plush carpet with a soft thud, her robes billowing around her. She was now on her hands and knees, her body positioned in a way that was both submissive and undeniably alluring. She looked up at him, her violet eyes wide with a mixture of shock and a dark, undeniable arousal. She had pushed him, and this was the consequence. A thrill of excitement shot through her, a familiar, sadistic pleasure in being put back in her place by the one man who could dominate her completely.

"You seem to be forgetting your place, Akeno-chan," Naruto said, his voice a low, dominant growl that sent a shiver down her spine. "You're not a strategist. You're not a Queen. You're a slut. A toy. You're here to please me, not to offer your unwanted opinions on my methods."

He reached down, his fingers hooking into the tie of her traditional miko uniform. With a single, sharp tug, he pulled it loose. The white and red fabric parted, sliding down her back and pooling around her waist, baring her flawless, creamy skin to the cool air of the clubhouse. Her large, full breasts, unrestrained by a bra, hung heavy and pendulous beneath her, their dark, rosy nipples hard with arousal. Her back was a smooth, elegant curve, leading down to the flare of her hips and the twin, perfect globes of her magnificent ass.

"Now," he commanded, his hand coming down in a sharp, stinging SMACK on her exposed right cheek. The impact made her flesh jiggle, drawing a high-pitched, pleasure-filled yelp from the sadistic Queen. "Get that ass in the air. Shake it for me. And apologize for questioning me."

If you want dominance, quest, then I'll show you dominance. I'll show the entire Underworld that Rias Gremory's peerage is just a bunch of sluts who will do anything to please me.

Akeno's face burned with a deep, crimson blush. This was a new level of humiliation, even for her. To be stripped and forced to perform such a shameful, degrading act in the middle of a Rating Game, with the possibility of the enemy walking in at any moment, was both terrifying and intensely arousing. Her body trembled, a conflict warring within her. The proud, strategic part of her mind screamed in protest, but the submissive slut that Naruto had awakened craved the degradation, craved the punishment, craved the feeling of being completely and utterly owned.

She complied.

She pushed herself up onto her elbows, arching her back and raising her ass high in the air. It was a breathtaking sight, a perfectly shaped, fat ass that seemed to defy gravity. Then, she started to move. Her hips swayed, her large, bubbly butt jiggling and rippling with each movement. It was a shameless, slutty display, a dance of pure submission.

"I'm sorry, Naruto-sama," she began, her voice a trembling, breathy whisper that was thick with shame and a desperate, undeniable need. "I was wrong to question you. My opinions are worthless. You are my master, and my only purpose is to please you."

She continued to shake her ass, her movements becoming more frantic, more desperate with each passing second. Her cheeks burned, but she didn't stop. She couldn't stop. His command was a law that her body had to obey, and the dark, submissive part of her soul reveled in it.

"Please forgive me, Naruto-sama," she begged, her head bowed in shame, her long, black hair cascading down her back. "I'll be a good girl. I'll be a good slut. I won't think anymore. I'll just... I'll just shake my fat ass for you."

Across the room, Rias watched, her body still trembling from the rough face-fucking she had just received. Her panties were soaked, and a fresh wave of arousal washed over her as she watched her proud, sadistic Queen degrade herself for their master. The sight was a stark, painful reminder of her own submission, a visual representation of the power dynamics that now defined their entire peerage.

"All of you, strip," Naruto ordered firmly, glancing around at Rias, then to Asia, Koneko, Issei, and Kiba, "If Riser's peerage shows up, I'll handle them. Now, Rias, get back to work. And the rest of you, entertain me."

His command swept through the room, a wave of irresistible authority that brooked no argument. It was a test, a demonstration of his absolute control over them. Rias, her face flushed with shame and arousal, immediately resumed her position, her crimson eyes locking onto his cock as she leaned forward to take him back into her warm, willing mouth. A soft, desperate gasp escaped her lips as he thrust forward, burying himself deep in her throat. He started to fuck her face again, his movements slow and deliberate at first, but then quickening as he watched the others obey.

Issei and Kiba exchanged a look, a mixture of shame and a resigned understanding. They were cucks, and this was their place. They moved with a synchronized, almost robotic efficiency, stripping away their uniforms until they stood naked, their small, pathetic cocks hanging limp between their legs. They stood there, exposed and vulnerable, watching as Naruto fucked Rias' face, and they knew that the entire Underworld was watching.

Asia, her face a beautiful, adorable shade of red, hesitated for a moment. Her small hands trembled as they fumbled with the buttons of her uniform, and she felt nervous. This was different because she wasn't submitting to Naruto in private, but instead on a stage where thousands of devils would see her. This was so wrong, so sinful, but the command from her master was a law that her body had to obey. She stripped away her clothes, revealing her soft, squishy frame, as her large breasts flopped out. She was a vision of innocent, corrupted beauty, and as she finished, she looked up at Naruto with wide, worshipful eyes.

"Crawl," he commanded, his gaze shifting to the blushing former nun.

Asia complied instantly, her body moving with an instinctive, submissive grace. She sank to her hands and knees, her small, delicate body crawling across the plush carpet towards the dominant figure of her master. The sight was one of pure submission and a testament to the power he held over them.

She reached him, looking up at him with wide, pleading eyes. He reached down, his large hand cupping her chin, and then he guided her forward. But he didn't guide her to his cock. Instead, he positioned her face directly beneath the heavy, cum-filled sack that swung with each of his powerful thrusts into Rias's mouth. He then reached down, grabbed a handful of her blonde hair, and pulled her face up. With a deliberate, almost casual motion, he lowered his balls onto her face, smushing them against her soft, flawless skin.

"Suck," he commanded, his voice a low, dominant growl that sent a shiver through her small frame.

Asia let out a soft, muffled whimper, her entire body tensing. This was a new level of degradation, a shame so profound that it made her head spin. She had been here before, but that was in the privacy of Naruto's bedroom or in the Occult Research Clubhouse. Now, not only were the top-ranking devils watching her, but thousands of other ones as well. The whole world was seeing her in such a pathetic, submissive position. But the command was a law, and her body obeyed. She opened her small, pink mouth, her tongue darting out to taste the heavy, musky flesh of his balls. She started to suck, her movements hesitant at first, but then growing more confident as she surrendered to the overwhelming need to please him.

Naruto groaned, a deep, rumbling sound of pleasure. The sensation of Rias's warm, wet mouth on his cock, and Asia's soft, eager tongue on his balls, was a potent combination that had him on the verge of exploding. He could feel the cum churning in his balls, desperate for release, but he held back. He wasn't done with them yet.

His gaze shifted to the last of his female slaves, the small, stoic Rook, who was still standing awkwardly near the door, her small hands clenched into fists at her sides as she seemed even more nervous than Asia.

"Koneko-chan," he called out, his voice a low, firm command that cut through the sounds of slurping and panting. "Join Akeno-chan. Give me a show."

Koneko flinched, her body trembling. She looked over at Akeno, who was still on her hands and knees, her large, bubbly ass raised high in the air as she continued to shake it in a slutty, submissive display. She moved forward, her movements stiff and awkward at first, but then growing more fluid as she gave in to the command. She stripped away her clothes, revealing her small, petite frame, her flat chest, and the surprisingly plump, perfectly shaped ass that was so out of place on her small body. She crawled over to Akeno, her eyes locked on the other woman's exposed rear.

"Get on top of her," Naruto commanded, a smirk playing on his lips.

Koneko complied, her movements hesitant but obedient. She climbed onto Akeno's back, her small body fitting perfectly against the older woman's larger frame. She positioned herself so that her own plump, round ass was raised high in the air, directly above Akeno's. The two asses, one large and mature, the other small and perky, formed a stunning, erotic sight that made Naruto's cock throb with arousal.

"Now, shake them," he commanded, his grip tightening in Rias's hair as he continued to fuck her face. "Both of you. Shake those fat asses for me. Give me a show."

The two women complied, their bodies moving in a synchronized, slutty rhythm. Akeno's large, bubbly ass rippled with each movement, while Koneko's smaller, but equally impressive, rear jiggled in a way that was both cute and incredibly arousing. The sight was a testament to Naruto's power, a visual representation of the absolute control he held over them. He had the Gremory peerage's powerful, sadistic Queen and its stoic Rook, two beautiful members of a noble peerage, twerking for him like a pair of common strippers.

"The whole Underworld is watching, you know," Naruto grunted, his pace quickening as he drove himself deeper into Rias's willing mouth. He could feel the cum churning in his balls, the pleasure building to an unbearable level. Asia's soft, eager tongue on his sack was a constant, pleasurable distraction, and the sight of the two asses shaking in front of him was pushing him closer to the edge. "They're all watching you. They're watching the proud Queen Akeno Himejima and the stoic Rook Koneko Toujou degrade themselves for a man who isn't even their King. I want you to tell them. Tell them what you are now. Tell them who you belong to."

His words were a command, a final, crushing blow to their pride. He wanted them to announce their submission, to declare their new status to the entire Devil race, to publicly humiliate themselves and their former King for his amusement.

Akeno was the first to break, her body trembling as a fresh wave of arousal washed over her. She looked over her shoulder, her violet eyes locking onto the camera that was broadcasting the Rating Game to the entire Underworld, which was a small magic circle floating in the air. She could feel the millions of eyes on her, and it only made her crotch leak desperately.

"We're sluts," she began, her voice a trembling, breathy whisper that was thick with shame and a desperate, undeniable need. She continued to shake her ass, her movements becoming more frantic, more desperate as she spoke. "We're not a Queen and a Rook anymore. We're just a pair of sluts, a pair of whores who live to please Naruto-sama."

She paused, her body trembling as she looked at the camera with a dark, lustful gaze.

"We belong to Naruto-sama," she declared, her voice ringing with a strange, twisted pride. "Our bodies, our pleasure, our loyalty... it all belongs to him. We are his property and his playthings to do with as he pleases. Our King, Rias-sama, had lost herself and her entire peerage to Naruto-sama!"

Her words were a shocking, public declaration of submission, and a final, crushing admission of her defeat. She was no longer the proud, sadistic Queen of the Gremory clan. She was a slut, a whore, and a slave to the man who had broken her.

Koneko was next. She looked over her shoulder, her stoic expression replaced by a look of pure submission. She could feel the weight of the millions of gazes on her, and the judgment of the entire Underworld. But she didn't care. The only thing that mattered was the command of her master.

"I'm a pet," she said, her small, quiet voice a stark contrast to Akeno's more theatrical declaration. "I'm not a Rook. I'm not a warrior. I'm just a pet, a cute little kitty who belongs to her master."

She paused, her body trembling as she continued to shake her small, but plump, ass.

"I belong to Naruto-sama," she continued, her voice firm and unwavering. "My body, my soul, my strength... It's all his. I am his property, his pet, to be used and petted as he sees fit. I'm not a person, or a devil, anymore. I'm just Naruto-sama's pet!"

Her words were a simple but powerful declaration of her new identity. She was no longer the stoic, silent Rook who fought with a cold, detached efficiency. She was a pet, a submissive creature who found joy and pleasure in her servitude.

Across the room, the two cucks watched, their bodies trembling with a mixture of shame and a desperate, perverse arousal. They could see the way the women submitted, the way they surrendered themselves completely to the dominant blonde. They could see the pleasure on their faces, the way their bodies responded to his commands. And they wanted in. They wanted to be a part of it, even if it was just as pathetic observers.

Issei was the first to move, his hand moving almost instinctively to his semi-hard cock. He wrapped his fingers around the shaft, a soft groan escaping his lips as he started to stroke himself. The sight before him was a potent aphrodisiac, a fantasy come to life. Rias, the woman he had lusted after for years, was on her knees, her face being fucked by the man who had stolen her from him. Akeno, the sadistic Queen, was on her hands and knees, twerking for him like a common, pathetic stripper. Koneko, the stoic Rook, was declaring herself to be his pet. Asia, the innocent nun, was worshipping his balls.

Kiba followed suit, his hand moving to his own cock. He was more reserved, more stoic in his pleasure, but the arousal was just as potent. He watched, his eyes wide with a mixture of shock and twisted admiration, as the women he had sworn to protect degraded themselves for the pleasure of another man. It was a sight that was both painful and incredibly arousing, a contradiction that he couldn't resolve.

Their movements were small, almost tentative, at first. But as the pleasure built, their strokes became more frantic, more desperate. They were lost in the moment, their minds a haze of lust and a desperate, overwhelming need for release.

"Stop."

The single word cut through the sounds of slurping, panting, and the soft jiggling of flesh. It was a sharp, commanding whip that sliced through their lust-filled brains, and it was directed at them. Issei and Kiba froze, their hands still on their cocks. They looked up, their eyes wide with a mixture of shock and fear. Naruto was looking at them, a cold, annoyed glint in his eyes.

"I don't remember giving you two permission to touch yourselves," he said, his voice a low, dangerous growl that sent a shiver of fear down their spines. "Did I?"

Issei and Kiba both shook their heads, their faces pale.

"N-No, Naruto-sama," Issei stammered, his hand quickly pulling away from his cock as if he had been burned.

"We're sorry, Naruto-sama," Kiba added, his own face flushing with shame. "We... we got carried away."

"You got carried away?" Naruto repeated, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. He didn't stop fucking Rias's face, his powerful hips still pistoning in and out of her warm, willing mouth. "You got carried away while I was trying to enjoy my women? You got carried away while I was putting on a show for the entire Underworld? You got carried away while I was demonstrating my absolute control over this pathetic peerage?"

He paused for a moment, his gaze sweeping over the two of them, a look of pure contempt in his eyes.

"You're even more pathetic than I thought," he sneered, his grip tightening in Rias's hair. "You're not just cucks. You're disobedient cucks. And disobedient cucks need to be punished."

He could feel the cum churning in his balls, the pleasure building to an unbearable level. But he held back, as the desire to assert his dominance overrode the immediate need for release.

"I'm not going to waste my time punishing you myself," he continued, mocking them as he did, "You're not worth my effort. Instead, you're going to be useful. You're going to be a distraction."

He gestured towards the door of the clubhouse, a dismissive wave of his hand.

"Get out," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Get out of here and run around the courtyard. Riser's pawns are likely out there, looking for us. I want you to distract them, so I can enjoy myself."

He paused for a moment, letting the order sink in, before he continued.

"And, you can't fight back. Just run around with your little cocks out as a bunch of girls chase you," he smirked, but then narrowed his eyes, "Give your lives so I can have more time fucking the women you love. But if you get caught and retired, then I'll make sure your dicks are locked up, and you won't ever jerk off again. Got it?"

The command was a final, crushing humiliation. They were to be sacrificed, not as warriors, not as martyrs, but as a pair of pathetic, running jokes. Their purpose was to be a living, breathing distraction and a spectacle of humiliation designed to draw the enemy's attention while Naruto indulged in pleasure. They were to run, with their bodies on display, and their tiny, pathetic cocks bouncing for all the world to see. They were to show the world what became of the men who followed Rias Gremory, the men who were too weak to claim her for themselves.

Issei's face turned a deep red as his cock twitched. The thought of running around the battlefield, naked and aroused, with a group of beautiful, powerful women hunting him down, was a terrifying prospect. But the thought of disobeying Naruto was even more terrifying. The promise of a future without any release, of a life of permanent, aching frustration, was a fate worse than death.

Kiba's face was a stoic mask, but his eyes betrayed a deep, simmering shame. He was a knight, a warrior who had prided himself on his strength and his honor. To be reduced to this, to be a naked, running distraction for the amusement of the man who had claimed everything he held dear, was a degradation so profound that it made him want to disappear.

"Y-Yes, Naruto-sama," Issei slowly muttered, and Kiba nodded as well.

They turned, their bodies moving with a stiff, robotic obedience. They walked towards the door, their movements slow and reluctant, as if they were walking to their own execution. They could feel the weight of Naruto's gaze on them, a cold, predatory stare that made their skin crawl. They could feel the eyes of the women on them, a mix of pity, disgust, and a strange, twisted arousal at their humiliation. As they reached the door, Naruto's voice cut through the silence again.

"Oh, and one more thing," he said, a smug, satisfied smirk playing on his lips. "Don't just run. I want you to scream. I want you to tell them why you're running. Tell them you're a pair of pathetic cucks and that you're running for your master. Tell them that the great Rias Gremory is on her knees, sucking a real man's cock, and that you're not worthy of even watching. Tell them your only purpose is to be a distraction, and a pathetic, running joke."

He paused, letting the full weight of his command sink in.

"Go on. Announce it to the world," he taunted, a cruel, triumphant glint in his eyes. "Let everyone know your new place."

Issei and Kiba froze, their bodies trembling. This was it. This was the final, ultimate humiliation. Not only were they to be a running spectacle, but they were also going to announce their new, pathetic status to the entire Underworld. They were to be the heralds of their own defeat.

They looked at each other, a silent, desperate exchange of shared shame. Then, they both nodded slowly and stepped through the door. As they left, Naruto turned back to the woman in front of him. His gaze swept over the pathetic scene of the women, a smug, satisfied smirk playing on his lips.

He had the entire Gremory peerage, minus the two cucks, under his thumb. They were stripped, on their hands and knees, and completely at his mercy. Rias was on her knees in front of him, her face a mess of saliva and pre-cum as she continued to worship his cock. Asia was beneath him, her face pressed against his heavy balls, her small, pink tongue working diligently to please him. Akeno and Koneko were in front of them, their large and small, but equally impressive, asses raised high in the air as they continued to shake them in a slutty, submissive display. The whole Underworld was watching. This was dominance.

He slowly pulled his cock from Rias's mouth, leaving her panting and whimpering on the floor, a thin string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip of his shaft. He didn't give her a moment to rest. He gestured towards the two asses in front of them, a command clear in his eyes.

"Rias-chan, Asia-chan," he said, his voice a low, dominant growl that sent a shiver down their spines. "Crawl over to them."

The two women looked at each other, and then they didn't hesitate. They started to crawl, their movements slow and clumsy, their bodies still trembling from the pleasure he had given them. Rias, with her large, full breasts swinging beneath her, and her large, plump ass jiggling with each forward motion. Asia, with her small, delicate frame, her soft, squishy body moving with an instinctive, submissive grace. They made their way towards the two asses, their eyes locked on the sight before them.

"Now," he commanded, gesturing for them to stop on either side of the two women, their faces now mere inches from the plump, jiggling flesh of Akeno's and Koneko's rears. "Keep going."

Rias and Asia looked up at him, their eyes wide with confusion. Keep going? Keep going where? They were already there, their faces so close to the other women's asses that they could feel the heat radiating from their skin.

But then, Naruto moved. He took a step forward, positioning himself directly behind the two twerking women. He raised his massive, throbbing cock, and then, with a sharp, deliberate motion, he brought it down. The heavy, meaty flesh of his shaft landed with a loud, wet THWACK across the small, but perfectly round, cheeks of Koneko's ass.

"MPGH!" Koneko let out a high-pitched, pleasure-filled yelp, her body tensing as a sharp, stinging pain shot through her. The impact made her small, plump ass jiggle, a sight that made Naruto's cock throb with arousal. He pressed his hips forward, burying his shaft in the warm embrace of Koneko's ass cheeks while his balls pressed into the clapping cheeks of Akeno.

"That's what I mean," he said, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. "Keep going. Lick. Suck. I want you to worship me. And if you have to push your faces into their asses to do it, then so be it."

The command was a final, crushing blow to their pride. In front of the entire Underworld, they would shove their faces into Koneko and Akeno's asses, being slapped with every twerk as they sucked on Naruto's meaty member.

Rias moved first, her body trembling as she leaned forward. She pressed her face into the soft, yielding flesh of Akeno's large, bubbly ass, the warm, smooth skin pressing against her cheeks. She could feel the other woman's muscles tensing, a soft, desperate moan escaping her lips as Rias's face was smushed into her rear. Then, Rias stretched her neck, her crimson eyes locked onto the heavy, cum-filled sack that was now swinging just in front of her face. She opened her mouth, her tongue darting out to taste the musky, salty flesh, and a soft, desperate moan escaped her lips.

Asia followed, her small body trembling as she mirrored Rias's actions. She pressed her face into the small, but firm, cheeks of Koneko's ass, the warmth of the other girl's skin a strange, but not unpleasant, sensation. She could feel the other girl's body stiffen, a soft, surprised gasp escaping her lips as Asia's face was buried in her rear. Then, Asia stretched, her wide, innocent eyes locked onto the massive, throbbing cock that was now bouncing just in front of her face. She opened her small, pink mouth, her tongue darting out to taste the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip, and a soft, desperate whimper escaped her lips.

"Good girls," Naruto grunted, a deep, rumbling sound of approval. He grabbed a handful of Rias's crimson hair on one side and Asia's blonde hair on the other. He pulled their faces forward, mashing them against the heavy, meaty flesh of his cock and balls. Their hot, breathy pants ghosted over his shaft, their soft, wet tongues a constant, pleasurable friction that made his balls ache with a desperate need for release.

He looked down, a smug, satisfied smirk on his face. He had the proud, noble heiress and the innocent, pure nun, their faces buried in the asses of the sadistic Queen and the stoic Rook. He had all four of them, their bodies contorted in a shameless, degrading display, all for his pleasure. The whole Underworld was watching, and he was the center of attention as the master of the show.

His gaze shifted to the two women who were still shaking their asses, their movements a frantic, slutty rhythm that was designed to please him. He could see the way their flesh rippled with each movement, the way their muscles tensed and relaxed in a hypnotic, erotic dance.

"Faster," he commanded, his grip tightening in Rias's and Asia's hair. "Shake those fat asses faster. I want to see them clap. I want you to slap these two sluts in the face with your asses. Make them know their place."

The two women complied, their movements becoming more frantic, more desperate. Akeno's large, bubbly ass rippled, the soft flesh slapping against Rias's face with a loud, fleshy SMACK. Koneko's small, but firm, rear jiggled, the firm muscles smacking against Asia's face with a sharp, stinging impact. The two women on the bottom whimpered, their bodies trembling as they were repeatedly slapped in the face by the asses of their peerage members. But they didn't pull away. They couldn't. The command was a law that their bodies had to obey, and the dark, submissive part of their souls reveled in the degradation.

Naruto started to move, his powerful hips pistoning in a slow, deliberate rhythm at first, but then quickening as the pleasure built. He was fucking their faces, but not in the traditional sense. He was sliding his cock between their cheeks, all of them, as he used Rias and Asia's faces while he also humped Akeno and Koneko's shaking ass cheeks.

"Look at you," he grunted, his pace quickening, a brutal, relentless rhythm that had them all whimpering with pleasure. "The Gremory peerage. A bunch of sluts, a pet, and a pair of cucks. You're all mine now. Your bodies, and your pride... it all belongs to me."

He could feel their hot breath, their desperate moans, and the soft caress of their tongues as they tried to please him. The pleasure was overwhelming, as he couldn't hold back any longer.

"I'm going to cum," he growled, looking down at the pathetic, beautiful scene before him. "I'm going to cum all over you. I'm going to mark you as my property, and the whole Underworld is going to see it."

He pulled back, a final, sharp thrust that made them all whimper with a desperate need. He pressed forward his hips one last time, his cock burying in between Koneko's ass cheeks as it pressed against Asia's face, and his balls pounded into Akeno's clapping cheeks as it slapped into Rias' face. The heavy flesh and the feeling of being smushed between their faces, sent a shock through him that made his toes curl.

Then, he let go.

With a loud, guttural groan, a thick, hot torrent of cum erupted from the tip of his cock.

The first shot was powerful, a thick, white rope of cum that splattered across Koneko's ass and Asia's face. The warm, sticky fluid painted the small, but perfect, cheeks of the stoic Rook, and then dripped down, landing on the innocent nun's blushing face. Asia let out a soft, surprised gasp as the warm, salty fluid hit her skin, her body trembling as a fresh wave of arousal washed over her.

The second shot was even more powerful, as a thick, hot burst of cum coated Rias's face as Naruto pulled his hips back, dripping down onto Akeno's ass. The proud, noble heiress was marked, her beautiful face a canvas of degradation as the sticky, white fluid dripped down her cheeks, her chin, and onto the floor below. She closed her eyes, a soft, desperate moan escaping her lips as the humiliation and the pleasure mixed into a potent, overwhelming cocktail.

But Naruto didn't stop there. He painted them, marking them as his property. Thick ropes of cum landed on their faces, on their asses, and on their backs. He aimed for the space between them, watching with a satisfied smirk as the cum dripped from one woman to the next, creating a messy, degrading chain of submission. Rias's face was a mess, covered in his seed, and Akeno's large, bubbly ass was dripping with it, with some of it sliding into her crack. Koneko's small, perky butt was painted with it, and Asia's innocent, blushing face was splattered with it.

By the time he was finished, they were a mess. They were panting, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks of their own powerful orgasms. Their minds were blank, and they were a pathetic, beautiful, and utterly broken sight of submission.

Naruto just grinned at the sight. He had done it. He had completely and utterly humiliated the Gremory peerage in front of the entire Underworld. He had shown them all that their proud, noble King was just a slut for him. He had shown them that the Queen was just a shameless whore. He had shown them that the Rook was just a submissive pet. And, He had shown them that the innocent Bishop was just a corrupted toy. He had shown them all that the entire peerage belonged to him.

"Now, it's time to do the same to Riser's peerage," Naruto grinned, pulling Rias and Asia's faces, both of whom had glazed over eyes and their tongues hanging out of their mouths, from Akeno and Koneko's asses.

Now, Riser would witness the dominance of the man who would one day rule the Underworld.

Chapter End

Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed. I'll post The Student Council Inspector tomorrow, then this again the next day. I just posted chapter 19 for this story on Subscribestar.adult/Nappar

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