AN: Hello! This story is by HornyFucker27! IT IS NOT MINE!

Tags: blowjob, titfucking, cowgirl, very dom/sub, whipping, doggy, anal.

Subaru. Looked. Happy.

Correction: Subaru, was definitely happy.

If only he had failed to clean up ejaculate on his textbooks sooner, his life would've gotten soooo much easier. As it was now.

Ram, the cold-hearted kuudere as she was, was slightly less demanding of him now: mostly because every time he would finish a chore, Rem would happily reward him with a blowjob. Any time, any place. He didn't know if Ram took it easier on him because he was getting his chores done quicker...or if she was just embarrassed that her little sister was sucking off a man in front of her. Either way...

Before Subaru, Rem, Emilia and Roswaal were to head off to a ceremony in the Capital, Subaru decided to 'cash in' his saved up blowjobs. To clarify, Instead of redeeming each completed chore for one, Rem had agreed he could save them up for a night where he could do anything he wanted to her.

A-ny-thing.

So you could imagine the surprise on Rem's face when she wasn't...immediately railed.

"Subaru-kun...," Rem purred contently, stretching her body on his lap. "This isn't all you wanted to do to me was it?" An hour prior, she had been fed a delicious three-course meal at a candlelit table by the lake.

A small blush formed on Subaru's face. "I like to see you happy."

"Well...you're about to see me a lot happier tonight," she seductively whispered, crawling on top of Subaru.

Despite being a virgin (and being new to relationships with other people in general), Rem actually seemed quite competent under the sheets. What was nervousness, she did her best to convert it into whatever she remembered in the lewd picture books she would read from time to time.

"Close your eyes Subaru-kun," Rem whispered sweetly, excited for what she was about to do. He complied, and slowly felt a generous warmth engulfing his erect member. She never remembered not wanting to do this to a member of the opposite sex. It was silky smooth and it formed around his penis like it was two warm water balloons. Like it was fucking. Made. For his cock.

Rem giggled. She could remember the exact same expression the main character made in her smut picture novels, as he received a tit-fuck.

"Ohh...Rem...that feels...," Subaru moaned, gripping the bedsheets.

"Good?"

"Yeah...can I see?," he asked.

"You may," she replied courtly.

He didn't know how he didn't immediately splurge from the sight of the goddess Rem fucking him with her breasts. She bounced them up and down, staining her cleavage with a trail of pre-cum.

She tried to play it cool and hide her excited smile, which made her all the more cuter. "S-Subaru a-are you...?"

"I'm...cumming...!," he groaned through grit teeth. "Get ready...!"

With a satisfied sigh, his long and girthy penis erupted and spewed white cum all over Rem's face and breasts for a good five seconds or so. It was enough to cake her in it, like frosting on a cake.

"W-Woah...," was all she could let out.

And that was only the start of it. For the rest of the night, the Roswaal Mansion was blessed with the noises of the two fucking like rabbits, hour after hour. Some of the staff even began to hold bets on when they would stop. From where Ram was watching; through the keyhole of Rem's room, it didn't seem like they would.

Pick any position and they would've have done it. Missionary, doggy, cowgirl, reverse-cowgirl and even some which made Subaru's penis bend 90 degrees downwards, much to his pain and embarrassment. 'It was a common position in the kingdom!', she assured. Rem even brought out some toys (both normal and magical) from her drawer.

"Su...Ba...Ru~!," Rem moaned, each syllable articulated as she bounced up and down on his cock. She took a moment to catch her breath. You could only imagine if a demon needed to catch a break, what kind of holy, fifth-dimension experience was Subaru going through?

"I...don't want this to end...," she panted quietly.

"Me too...," Subaru panted back. "I'm gonna have to save up a lot of finished chores to do it again, after all..."

She began grinding his cock in a circular manner. "Well...I can make an exception...for...tomorrow night!"

Subaru had just been kicked out of the ceremony...

"Ugh...what the hell was I thinking..."

Luckily, the royal castle's hallways were filled with constant foot traffic from royal politicians dressed in bright colours. If it weren't for them, he would've turned 90 degrees to his left and beat himself up on the walls. He had just been dragged out of the ceremony by Emilia, after proclaiming himself to be a knight and arguing with an actual knight.

It would've been at least entertaining if he was drunk, but this was just pure cringe.

"Watch it commoner!," one of them spat when he bumped into them.

Yes, indeed. What the hell was Subaru thinking. There goes his chances of ever making babies with Emilia. Fuck.

"Subaru-kun?," Rem said with a soft, concerned voice.

"I'm such an idiot!," he half-yelled, ruffling his hands through his once neatly combed hair. "Why did I say that?! A knight?! Seriously?!"

The corners of Rem's lips curled upwards. "Would a blowjob improve your mood?," she asked deviously, after turning the corner where no one was.

He slammed a balled up fist against the wall. "No Rem," he growled under his breath. "I've gotta do something...anything to help Emilia become Ruler!"

"Is. That. So?"

The duo snapped their heads towards the booming feminine voice. Crusch stood in the middle of the empty hallway with her arms behind her back and a small smile on her lips. She was tall and slender, and the formal navy blue uniform with white trim made her look like some kinda Nazi villain or something. If Nazis had existed in this world, at least.

"Yes." Subaru was no longer hunched against the wall, but facing the leader with his chest puffed out. "Anything."

After looking the man up and down, the green haired woman seemed to give a small nod. Like a theory had been confirmed in her mind.

"Hmph. How bold," she said, turning her back on the two. Subaru felt a tinge of humiliation after realizing how underdressed he was compared to her. He may as well have been wearing a garbage bag.

"Meet Julius in the stadium. I'll be watching."

After the fight with 'I'm better than you' Julius...

To say he got his ass handed to him would be an understatement.

Ferris, with her healing powers, managed to fix him up (appearance-wise) as best she could but he was still pretty badly beaten up. When he came to, in a large, luxurious room equivalent to that of a five star hotel suite, the first thing he did was check his face on the reflection of a glass.

Not too bad. There was a bandage across the bridge of his nose, and a square bandage where he slid on the ground against his right cheek. Yes. The painful memories began flooding his mind.

"This was the ace up your sleeve?"

"Such low level magic..."

"...will only work on unintelligent beasts!"

The voices outside the door stopped. Crusch, Rem and Emilia slowly walked in before Subaru could smash the glass in frustration. Not only had he embarrassed himself in front of all the nobles, he had also tarnished Emilia's reputation as a leader. And, slightly worse, he had the unfortunate circumstance of presenting his defeated ass in front of the hot dominant green-haired lady.

She crossed her arms and gave the same smile she presented on their first encounter. It wasn't too jubilant; but almost like she was holding her excitement back. Like she was trying to keep her stoic image intact.

"Leave us," she ordered, still keeping eye contact with Subaru. Rem and Emilia hesitated but nodded and walked out of the room, much to Subaru's dismay. They seemed like they had something to say to him, especially Emilia.

There was a minute of tense silence. "You gonna say something?," Subaru thought, not daring to say it out loud. "Man, the sexual tension is driving me nuts."

"That was quite the display," she began. Subaru took a deep breath, definitely uncertain about what would proceed in the next ten minutes.

"Crusch-san..."

"A knight...you are not. But you do have some admirable qualities."

Subaru smiled pitifully. "Admirable? I don't think there's anything admirable about what I did today."

"Hmm."

He was left to himself smouldering in disappointment when Crusch turned on her heel and walked to the end of the room, where the door was.

"God...I just wanna go back to the mansion," he thought, as the woman took her sweet time walking to the door. "I can just spend my days fucking Rem and Ram whenever I want and...no...no! I have to do something! I can't let Emilia-tan lose this election-"

CLICK!

The sound of the double doors locking with each other. Subaru's eyes widened when she turned around with a devilish smile and began walking his way. Consciously or not, her hips were swaying side to side in a seductive manner as she sized up her prey like a predatory cougar.

"C-Crusch-san...?!," Subaru stuttered as he noticed that she didn't stop with undoing the one button. Her generous C-cup breasts threatened to burst free from its fabric cage, but she kept it under control. Enough so that he could see lots of cleavage when she stood at the foot of his bed.

"Pathetic," she said with a smug smile. "Anything?"

Subaru gulped. "And how would you help Emilia-tan become ruler?," he asked. "You were a candidate as well!"

"I shall remove the other three candidates. Felt, Priscilla and Anastasia," she stated confidently. "Through my connections."

Before Subaru could question the morality of having to...'remove' the other candidates, the horny woman stomped closer towards Subaru and her face was an inch apart from his. She had done so on a whim, but was thankful that she had chosen the expensive lavender perfume this morning. You could practically see it working its magic in Subaru's eyes. Swirling like Spinda's eyes from Pokémon generation three.

"So," she whispered seductively. "Do. You. Agree?"

God she smells so good. He remained as still as a statue, most likely due to the blood that was feeding his brain getting redirected to his lower area. Crusch noticed the tent forming in the corner of her eyes and her sly grin grew even wider.

"How disgusting...," she said in a low voice. If Rem were here, watching this go down, she would definitely call the woman a hypocrite. "That's not a good enough answer, Natsuki. Subaru."

He had never felt so aroused in his life, when her warm breath tickled his ear and made his whole body tense up with excitement. Subaru managed to squeak out a little: '...yes...!', but this did little to appease the dominant woman.

A simple 'yes' would not suffice. She would tease and torture him until she was satisfied.

She placed her hands on her hips. "Beg. Get on your knees, and beg for what you want," she ordered with a force that would make every king cower in their gold thrones.

In a instant, he was down on his knees and his forehead was planted on the carpet. In the traditional Japanese 'dogeza' position. "P-P-Please help Emilia become the forty-second monarch!," he begged. "I'll do anything you desire-"

THUD!

The perverted woman got even wetter when the heel of her dress shoe was planted firmly on top of Subaru's head. Not that he could feel the pain of course, because the only thing that was more painful was the hard-as-diamonds boner that was pressing against the floor.

"...take off your clothes."

"W-What?!"

Rookie mistake. She sadistically began stomping his head with every disgust-riddled word. "TAKE! OFF! YOUR! CLOTHES!"

"S-Should I...?," Rem gestured, her Morningstar in hand. Their ears were glued against the locked doors. But Ferris only giggled and placed a hand on Rem's weapon.

"It'll be fine," she whispered. "Crusch-sama does this sometimes."

"Is he-"

"-he won't get hurt. P-Probably."

Subaru's erect dick, harder than the steel used to forge Reinhard's Dragon Sword, twitched sporadically in all its nakedness. In order to undress, he had to stand up. But only for a brief second, and soon he was on his knees with a straight back, staring at the dress pants in front of him. Crusch took a step forward so that her symbolic power over him was magnified.

"Say it."

He didn't dare make eye contact. "Say what C-Crusch-sama-"

"Say how disgusting you are!," she yelled, his face in the perfect position to receive a firm slap. "Kneeling naked in front of a noblewoman..."

"You need some help, but I really want more," Subaru thought. "I-I'm disgusting!"

"More!"

"A-And I should be punished and humiliated in public! Naked! Because I'm a filthy pig who...who is actually enjoying this!"

Crusch bit her lip and redness began to colour her cheeks. She ran her white gloved hand across her uniform; specifically across the badges and medals that adorned it, to remind herself that she was a sophisticated, queenly, noble, looking down on a mere commoner. Not only looking down however, but using her power in improper ways.

"P-PLEASE!," Subaru yelled. Crusch was unconsciously touching herself and snapped out of her lust. "LET ME CUM! I CAN'T HANDLE IT!"

"Oh-ho?," she murmured. There was the beginnings of a devious plan. She unbuckled her belt, simultaneously letting her navy blue dress pants fall to her feet and rolling the belt up in her hands, to use on Subaru.

He didn't even get to admire her black lace panties.

Her flowing green hair and navy blue coattails swayed violently as she began whipping Subaru, leaving red rectangular marks on his torso and arms. He grimaced and writhed with each hit, but the power of boners was too strong. In fact the abuse only seemed to make Subaru harder.

"FILTH! DISGUSTING! INSECT!," she yelled with each crack of the improvised whip. Imagine if they had been at her place...he probably wouldn't be able to leave alive.

Subaru collapsed backwards on the floor, exposing his twitching, rock-hard dick to the woman. He was extraordinarily confused. While his body said: 'ow ow, pain, run it's probably a tiger clawing at your damn chest', his dick said 'stand up at attention because you have the opportunity to fuck the very definition of hotness.' Or something.

Crusch got on her knees with an exaggerated frown. Part of her almost felt sorry for the poor man when she lightly, and I mean barely even touched Subaru's cock with her index finger. At least she had the courtesy of removing her white gloves.

"Don't you even think about it," she snarled, staring death into his excited and terrified eyes.

He only nodded and forced himself to not cum for the most agonizing five minutes of his life, as Crusch stroked, flicked and did everything but jerk his dick back and forth.

"Holy shit...," Subaru screamed internally. He was gripping the fluffy carpet so hard that he ripped swaths of fur from it. "How long is she gonna do this to me?!"

"...so big...slippery...," she muttered to herself. A curious finger reached down her panties so that it could explore inside of her. She hadn't remembered the last time she was this wet; probably because she had grown tired of torturing Ferris every night.

Now she had a new plaything to do what she pleased with.

Crusch noticed that Subaru had leaned his head forward, because he could feel buckets of pre-cum running down his shaft and on his thighs. She smiled. Both her navy blue uniform and her white undershirt were undone, exposing her black lace lingerie. And in one smooth motion, she placed a hand on her cleavage-

-and was immediately drenched in cum, the second she exposed them: nipples and all.

"NATSUKI SUBARU!," she roared, followed by a hard slap on his right cheek. "HOW DARE YOU!"

It barely registered. He was too busy cumming to the sight of Crusch's naked breasts, jiggling like jelly with every small movement.

"...hot...crusch..."

She crossed her arms, trying not to feel somewhat flattered that her boobs were so awe-inspiring that they could've killed armies of men upon its reveal. "Hmph...what a shame...," she said to herself. With an index finger she wiped a sample of cum off her breasts and sucked it clean. "But I won't forgive you-"

She slid her black lace panties down and impaled herself on Subaru's monster cock. She knew it was big but it was a whole new experience inside her: so much so that she couldn't muffle the small squeal upon entry with her hand.

"-if...if you cum inside me!"

Despite the soaring orgasm and the bucketful's of cum that Subaru poured out just mere seconds ago: the sight of the noble woman bouncing lustfully on his cock, paired with the failed attempts of keeping her dominant façade, could've very well made him cum again. He took the chance and began fondling her bouncing breasts, fully expecting punishment. But instead Crusch moaned even louder at the touch.

"F-Fuck you!," Crusch yelled through grit teeth. "Fuck...ah!...you...!"

A confused Rem could only turn her head towards the cat-girl, who just gave a nonchalant shrug.

The longer she continued to ride, the more layers of 'refined' began to peel off. Her mouth was agape and drooling in sheer pleasure, and it was so much that she allowed Subaru to begin pounding her underneath without punishment.

"AHH! FUCK! SUBARU! STOP! STOP I'M GOING TO-"

Something snapped inside the teenager's mind. She was vulnerable. The way she moaned, dependent on the man she had been torturing for her to cum...she had been brought down to the level of dirty street whore who wanted a climax.

Subaru, with all his pent up horny, slammed a palm in the middle of her chest and shoved her on the carpet. Her back thudded against it and several vases and paintings shook. He pinned her by the wrists, and for the first time she began quivering in nervous fear.

She...didn't think he was this strong, from what she saw at the stadium.

"You're going to what?," he growled with a victorious grin. Crusch opened her mouth but she could only gasp and squeak at the man on top of her. Subaru grabbed her sweaty hips, disregarding all notions of being gentle with women, and positioned her so that her arched back was facing towards him. She let out a very feminine yelp when he yanked her head back by her silky smooth hair.

His dick was rubbing against her ass cheeks. "I won't forgive you..."

It slid into her asshole in one smooth motion, and she cried out in pain. "If you cum without my permission!"

"Y-Yes...! S-Subaru-sama!," she moaned with her face buried in the carpet.

"Raise your ass higher! A dirty whore like you...thinks with her pussy instead of her head!"

His pounding was so powerful. Crusch's lungs felt as if they were being compressed with each deep thrust, causing her moans to pulsate in and out. It was nothing short of a fucking religious experience. All that stress from before. All those days leading up to the ceremony of practicing her lines and practicing debating with other applicants and being miffed to pleasure herself before bed-

-Subaru managed to make up for all those days. "Oh fuck...Subaru~! AH!," she yelped in surprise, when he gave her ass a crisp, clean smack.

"SAY IT!," he yelled, following another smack. "YOU'RE A DIRTY FUCKING WHORE!"

"I'm...a...AH! D-Dirty fucking w-whore...," she repeated.

"AND YOU LIKE GETTING FUCKED IN THE ASS!"

"ARGH~! A-And I like it...! In...the...ass!"

Saying it out loud made the sex ten times more pleasurable. It just wasn't the same when Ferris used the strap-on that one time.

"Good slut...," Subaru muttered, leaning forward and whispering in her ear. "I'll let you cum now."

Cue the five seconds of 'world record for hardest fucking goes to Natsuki Subaru, clocking in at over ten thousand Newtons of force', followed soon by their simultaneous climax. Crusch's back couldn't arch any further and she felt the orgasm pulse through every muscle of her body. Paired with the new feeling of hot cum filling her up like a Camelbak water bladder, it made for thirty seconds of pure ecstasy before Subaru let go of her hips.

She collapsed on the drenched carpet, a twitching, sticky, sweaty mess, and Subaru could only look down on her like she did. There was never a time when he had smiled that wide, proud of the work that he had done.

"...su...ba...ru...," she mumbled blissfully, drunk off her weening orgasm. Her lower body muscles involuntarily contracted and cum squirted out of her anus. He knelt down and lightly bit her earlobe.

"We're not done yet," he whispered devilishly. "Crusch-sama."

AN: Thank you for all the reviews! As you could tell, I went completely off the rails from the source material with this one because thor94 wanted some dom/sub material, and you know what: it's completely fitting for a character like Crusch. I'm not typically one for that kind of stuff but hot. Damn. There was something rising and its not the shield hero.

Next chapter will continue on anime material, send me that good inspirational shit you want to read! At this rate I might get a thing for latex smut or something.

I wake up this morning and the first thing I see...

N0rtom. I...I think I'm gonna print out your review and put it on my wall.