Naruto Asmodeus (CH 6) (Patreon)

A/N: This story is rated M for mature content not suitable for children.

All characters engaging in sexual act are eighteen years or older.

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Chapter 6: The Trainer's Price

Underworld [Asmodeus Mansion - Training Area]

The silence that followed the intense, explosive climax of Naruto and Rias was broken only by the heavy, ragged breathing of Rias Gremory, who lay sprawled on the blanket, slick with sweat and Naruto's fluids.

Below the Asmodeus and the Heiress, the Gremory peerage remained in a tangled heap of training uniforms. Issei was still unconscious, a dark, dry crimson stain around his nose. Kiba was rigid, eyes shut tight, his entire body trembling under a thin layer of nervous sweat.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly, one pair of dark eyes slid open beneath the damp hair of a fallen angel-devil hybrid. Akeno Himejima blinked once, then twice, surveying the scene with an expression that was both utterly exhausted and immensely satisfied. Her shorts were still damp from the self-pleasure she had snatched moments ago, a delicious, guilty secret she shared only with her body.

She felt a weight shift above her. Koneko, the small, rigid cat Youkai, was finally starting to stir or at least pretending to.

Naruto, having withdrawn from Rias and now simply observing his latest conquest, caught Akeno’s eye. He offered her a dark, knowing smirk—the same look he had given Temari in his past life seconds before taking her in the bathroom.

Akeno’s body tightened instantly, a fresh wave of electric heat surging through her core. She knew, with chilling certainty, that he had been aware of everything. Her pretended unconsciousness, her secret release, the way her hips had subtly ground against Kiba’s back in search of friction. He knew.

And she loved it.

“Well, well,” Naruto’s voice was low, carrying only just far enough. “Look who finally decided to join the waking world. Did you enjoy the show, Queen?”

Akeno slowly sat up rolling the white hair cat Youkai off her back, ignoring the stiffness in her muscles. She glanced down at Koneko, whose white ears were twitching faintly, and then at Asia, whose face was still flushed and whose hands remained suspiciously near her groin.

“It was… educational, Lord Asmodeus,” Akeno purred, pushing her dark hair back from her face. She licked her lips, her gaze settling on the visible evidence of their sex—the drying seed on Rias’s stomach, the damp blanket. “The President certainly found her stamina. That must be the benefit of your personal training regimen.”

Rias, hearing the exchange, finally struggled to sit up, snatching the blanket to cover herself. “Akeno, that’s enough! Go help Issei and the others get inside!”

Akeno simply ignored her. She got to her feet, stretching languidly, giving Naruto a clear view of her tight form in the athletic shorts.

“The torture you inflicted was… cruel,” Akeno continued, approaching Naruto, her gaze never leaving his. “But necessary. You force us to face our limits. And that,” she tapped the bare skin over her heart, “is highly intoxicating.”

She was speaking in code, a direct challenge. Cruel, necessary, intoxicating. She wasn't talking about combat. She was talking about her masochism and her fear of her own holy power, which he had targeted relentlessly. She was giving him his next price.

“Intoxication requires a proper chaser,” Naruto responded, his eyes gleaming with dark pleasure. “I believe you owe me payment as well, Queen. For the extra attention I gave to your… reluctance to embrace lightning.”

Rias gasped. “Naruto, no! She is still recovering! We had an agreement!”

“The agreement was for the Peerage to become stronger,” Naruto corrected, rising to his full height. He took a single, deliberate step toward Akeno. “And the Queen’s refusal to use her full power was a weakness I had to punish. Payment is due for the severity of the lesson.”

Akeno didn’t flinch. Instead, she took her own step forward, closing the remaining distance. “And what form of collection do you take, Lord Asmodeus?”

“The form of complete surrender and submission,” Naruto growled, his voice deep with the power of his inherited dominion.

He didn't need to ask. He didn’t need to force. His dominance was her aphrodisiac.

Lemon Scene Ahead

Naruto’s hand clamped around the back of Akeno’s neck, and he hauled her forward into a scorching, demanding kiss. It was aggressive, possessive, and utterly exhilarating. Akeno responded instantly, her long limbs wrapping around his torso, her mouth opening to accept the ravenous plunge of his tongue.

The shock of electricity was immediate. Not the painful lightning he had struck her with earlier, but the natural, powerful friction of their contact. Akeno emitted a low, choked noise that was half moan and half electric discharge.

“You are ready to taste true power, Akeno,” Naruto murmured against her lips, pulling back only to tear the damp, thin tank top from her body, revealing her pale, delicate skin and the high, round breasts he had targeted all day. “The payment is due now.”

He scooped her up, carrying her towards the nearest sturdy training bench, the noise of their skin melding drowning out the confused groans of Kiba and the faint whimper of Koneko stirring above him. He didn’t care; this was his territory, and they were his students.

He dropped Akeno onto the mat-covered bench and quickly stripped the rest of her damp shorts off. She watched him, a feverish, worshipful look in her dark eyes, her masochistic desire pushing her past any shyness.

Naruto admired Akeno's body from her large pale breasts that were bigger than Rias's, her wide hips and long legs, then to her hairless pussy that he knew had never had anything in it before besides some fingers and toys that the hybrid had for her own pleasure. All in all, Akeno's body was ripe and ready to be taken.

“I hate my father’s power,” Akeno whispered, her voice tight with shame and anticipation.

“I know,” Naruto replied, kneeling before her spread legs. “But the hatred is what makes it strong. Let’s burn away the shame, Akeno. Let’s make you a true Queen.”

Naruto’s head dipped down until he reached his target, Akeno's wet bald pussy that gave off the scent of a bitch in heat.

Akeno’s eyes slammed shut as a gasp ripped from her throat. She arched violently, the touch of his mouth against her soft petals sent a powerful, shuddering jolt through her entire body. It was humiliating, degrading, and excruciatingly pleasurable. The flavor of shame and electricity mixed with the salty, deep musk of her desire.

He worked her relentlessly, his tongue finding every sensitive spot of her flower, pushing her further and further into her own release. Her legs tensed, her toes curled, and her hips thrust upwards, begging for relief.

“Tell me you love the pain,” Naruto commanded, his voice muffled against her slit.

“I… I love it! Please! Master!” Akeno shrieked, her hands clenching the mat until her knuckles were white.

“Tell me you will accept your power!”

“Yes! Anything! Oh, God, anything!” Akeno’s body spasmed, a powerful electrical charge erupting from her, causing the lights in the training area to flicker violently. It was an orgasm laced with pure, unadulterated holy power.

Naruto moved up and instantly thrusted his dick inside Akeno spread legs, sliding his massive rod into her slick, spasming entrance. The fit was tight, hot, and wet.

“HAAAA!” Akeno screamed, a sound of pure shock and pain that quickly dissolved into pleasure. His size was overwhelming, stretching her far beyond capacity; no toy had opened her this much. It was exactly what she needed.

He began to thrust, deep and hard, rocking her entire body against the bench. His movements were slow at first, giving her time to adjust to the agonizing pleasure of his thickness filling her.

“You hate your power,” Naruto whispered, pulling her face close to his, their foreheads pressed together. “That is a weakness! But I will make you love it. Every time you use it from now on, you will remember me pounding your pussy into submission. I will make you beg for the very thing you despise!”

He sped up, pumping her full of powerful, relentless strokes that made her massive tits bounce hypnotically.

PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP

The noise reverberated throughout the training zone, causing Issei, who had just awoken, to glance at the scene and immediately suffer another nosebleed. The rest of the Peerage feigned sleep, but Asia and Koneko hands were moving rapidly between their legs.

Akeno was crying now, tears streaming down her face, not from sadness, but from the unbearable conflict of desire and shame, pleasure and pain. She wasn't just a masochist; she was a hybrid forced to reconcile her darkest parts, and Naruto was the catalyst.

“I… I submit!” she wailed, her hands blindly reaching for his shoulders. “I accept it! I accept the power! Just… FUCK ME!”

That was all the invitation he needed. Naruto’s eyes flashed red, and he threw himself into the final, rapid strokes, burying himself inside her over and over. Akeno shrieked, releasing a second, cleaner, more powerful surge of energy—this time, it was pure bliss.

Naruto roared his own release, emptying a thick, hot load deep into her womb, claiming her completely. He collapsed onto her, their bodies slick, spent, and bonded by an exchange of dominance and power unlike any she had ever imagined.

Lemon Scene End

Underworld [Asmodeus Mansion - Later that Day]

The sun was setting by the time the peerage was fully conscious and healed (thanks to Asia, who looked utterly drained, yet strangely calm). Naruto had given Akeno just enough time to clean herself and don a fresh uniform before dragging her into the next phase: a closed-door meeting with the other two targets.

Inside the opulent library of the Asmodeus mansion, Akeno sat stiffly beside Rias, whose hand was resting possessively on her thigh. Across from them sat Naruto, looking entirely too satisfied. Beside them, trembling slightly, were Koneko and Asia.

“Alright, girls,” Naruto began, his voice devoid of the earlier aggression, yet still carrying undeniable authority. “The tournament is one week away. The training is essentially complete. Your physical and power limits have been shattered. What remains is addressing your mental blocks.”

He looked directly at Koneko. “Koneko Toujou. You are a cat Youkai of the Nekomata race. Yet, you fear the power of your heritage, specifically the Sage Chakra. That fear makes you weak, and weakness in battle means death. I have broken your physical dependence on suppressing that power, but the choice is now yours: embrace the beast, or remain a kitten.”

Koneko flinched, her small fists clenching her skirt. “I… I hate it. It reminds me of my sister.”

“Your sister is a killer. You are a protector,” Naruto countered simply. “That power doesn’t control you, Koneko. You control it. And you need an anchor. You need a safe space to unleash that beast without fear of losing yourself.”

He paused, a predatory smile spreading across his face. “I am that safe space, little Nekomata. Come to me, and I will show you how to control the beast until it’s tame.”

Koneko’s blush deepened until her face matched Rias’s hair. Her cat ears flickered, a visible sign of her inner turmoil.

Naruto then turned his gaze to Asia Argento. The innocent ex-nun nearly jumped out of her seat.

“Asia Argento. You possess a Sacred Gear capable of miracles, yet you refuse to fight. You are a healer, yes. But your gentle nature is a flaw in this world. Every time you heal Kiba, Akeno, and Issei, you are absorbing the residual pain and fear. Soon, that will break you.”

He leaned forward, his voice softer, yet utterly hypnotic. “Your Sacred Gear, Twilight Healing, is fueled by your boundless purity. It’s time you experienced a different kind of fulfillment, Asia. It’s time you learned that pleasure can be as potent a fuel as piety. You need to learn what it means to be owned by a force stronger than your faith.”

Asia’s eyes were wide, her mouth agape. She glanced away from Naruto as the memory of what he and her two friends did was fresh in her mind, the image of Akeno climaxing, and then back at Rias, who was leaning against Naruto with a look of blissful exhaustion.

“I… I don’t understand,” Asia stammered, her hands gripping her knees.

“You understand perfectly, Asia,” Naruto stated, his tone firm. “You faked being unconscious today. You felt the raw passion between Rias and me, and you sought your own relief because the purity you cling to is a lie. It’s a cage. I will break that cage and teach you a new kind of salvation.”

He held out his hand, palm up, radiating a gentle, hypnotic warmth. “Koneko, Asia. I’m giving you an opportunity to unlock your true strength, but the price is absolute obedience and total sensual surrender. You have until tomorrow morning to decide. Do not mistake my offer for kindness. This is domination in the service of power.”

Naruto stood up, ending the meeting abruptly. He walked past Rias and Akeno, who got up to follow him. He took them in his arms and gave both a possessive squeeze of their asses.

“Rias, Akeno. My chambers. Now. You have another lesson to learn tonight.”

“Yes, Lord Asmodeus,” Akeno purred instantly, while Rias, though slightly irritated by the public command, gave a firm nod.

As the three left, Koneko and Asia remained rooted to the spot, staring at the empty space where Naruto had stood, their future, power, and purity hanging in the balance.

Meanwhile Issei was in his room furiously masterbating he was both angry that his crush and Akeno was taken by a pretty boy but his he was

Chapter End

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A/N: I'm leaving the decision on what Koneko and Asia decide to do for the next chapter, the next chapter next chapter will have a double lemon with Rias and Akeno. Thank you for all the support! Later.