The cells were a bit cramped, not because they are small, but because there was a small crowd in each of them. Rias and his peerage were in one, accompanied by Venelana and Grayfia. In front of them was Sona's cell and her peerage, accompanied by Serafall and his mother. Following down the hall was also Gabriel and his peerage, as well as Yasaka and Kunou, Kuroka and Le Fay, Valery and Elmenehilde, etc. All women known to Rias, all captive and weakened after the Faction Alliance's recent defeat against Rizevim's army of dragons and demons.
Rias looked at the faces of her cellmates and all they saw were defeated and anguished expressions. In addition to the defeat against that tyrant, what was also fresh was Issei's recent death. Although it was not the first time that they had to deal with the death of her beloved, that did not mean that the grief wasn't still there, and that undoubtedly affected them.
But Issei wasn't the only one there was mourning for in that cell. Both Venelana and Grayfia had lost their husbands in battle, worse still, Grayfia had lost her child in front of her eyes. The image of him had been captured in her head, Milicas small and fragile arm sticking out from a ton of rubble, completely still, without a pulse. She desperately tried to dig him up in an emotional outburst that no one had ever seen from the always stoic maid, but she was of little use, her child was already gone, and all that was left was his little corpse between her hands.
We have to do something. Rias thought, ignoring her own pain. She might not be the strongest, maybe she wasn't nearly as experienced as her mother or her sister-in-law, but if there was something that Issei had rubbed off on her during all the time they were together, it was courage. She couldn't help but think "What would Issei do in this situation?". It was a certainty for her that Issei would not give up, and that certainty prevented her from giving up because she would feel that she would be staining the memory of her beloved. It made her feel unworthy of having been his fiancée.
–Sona, do you have any idea how to get out of here?– the question, addressed to her friend in the cell in front of her, caught not only her attention, but also that of the rest of the captives, as it was the only thing that broke the depressing silence. that surrounded them.
–These cells appear to be enchanted to suppress our strength to the point of being human– Sona was quick to reply. –Unless you know how to tamper with the lock, we're stuck– her voice from the beginning was dull and listless, she had clearly resigned herself.
–And even if we knew, then we would have to escape from this underground dungeon-nya – Kuroka introduced herself to the conversation. –Some of us are very strong, but I doubt it's enough to get out of here unpunished-nya – Just like Sona, Kuroka looked subdued, completely resigned to escaping, and a bit irritated by Rias' hyperactivity.
The Gremory heiress looked around her silently, and what she saw were downcast and hopeless faces. All those present had already lost a lot, to the point that some no longer had a home to return to or someone to protect. That motivation to keep getting up and fighting was gone with her dreams fading and her loved ones no longer there. Parents, siblings, lovers, partners, they were all gone, leaving everything they had once loved, protected and called home in ruins. Now they just awaited their fate, whatever it might be, in a depressing silence.
–Are we really going to give up like this?!– Rias couldn't take it anymore. she couldn't see how no one even made an effort to lift a finger. –Everyone here has lost something, but we can't just give up!– they all looked at Rias, who had raised her voice in anger and frustration. –Are we going to let him get away with it?! The man who took everything from us?!– Rias' voice cracked with the pure rage she felt, spewing all her feelings of frustration into her words –Are we going to let him do what he wants with us?! Where is your pride?! Where is your anger?!– the others began to be infected by that rage and determination in Rias' words, the will to fight began to come alive once again –Are we going to let all those deaths be in vain?! Don't you want even a little revenge?!– the silence after Rias finished was short, but it wasn't awkward. She herself could now see the faces full of anger and determination of her companions.
–These cells reduce our strength, but we still have a bit of magical energy, if I analyzed the spell maybe I could undo it with a counter-spell– Grayfia was the first to take the initiative.
–It will be difficult without the magic circle of the spell, let me help you– Le Fay answered from the neighboring cell.
–I will help too– Tsubaki– also volunteered for the new initiative.
–But how do we get out of the castle?– the question belonged to Asia.
–It is possible that onee-sama and I can track the exit based on the smell– Koneko proposed the idea.
–I was about to offer to do the same, but the more we are, the better– Yasaka praised the little nekomata.
Suddenly, everyone in the dungeon started scheming and planning their plans to escape. From combat strategies to possible escape routes. The then silent corridor was now an organized murmur filled with plot. Rias looked relieved and motivated as now everyone took the lead from her, and a faint feeling of pride came to her knowing that it was because of her. Pride similar to that Venelana felt when seeing how her daughter had mobilized all these people without losing hope when she herself had lost it. She had to thank Issei, as it was his influence that made Rias grow and mature as much as she had.
Plas* Plas* Plas*
Unexpectedly, loud applause could be heard from one end of the dungeon. All those present fell silent and turned to see with pure rage the man behind all the misfortune they had experienced. Rizevim, accompanied by a quartet of his men entered the corridor between the cells, the first with a smile and the rest with their faces covered with helmets.
-I'm glad to see that they continue to put up a little fight. I was worried that you all had given up so easily, but I see that my fear was unjustified- his voice denoted absolute security, he was not in the least afraid that they might escape.
-We won't give up, not before you- Rias approached the bars and looked Rizevim in the eye with defiant intent.
–Well…– he smiled –…that will make it more fun…– Rizevim turned and headed for the exit but not before giving an order –Guards!– with a word and the snap of his fingers, The quartet of guards opened the cell of Rias and company and took the redhead by force. Her companions, of course, tried to protect her, but to no avail.
–Rias!– Venelana shouted worriedly for her daughter from her cell as they took her out of the dungeon. She was all she had left, she couldn't lose her as well as she lost her husband and her son.
-Do not worry about me! Keep fighting, find a way to escape! I'll get to you, no matter what it takes!- Rias' last words before they took her out the door were recorded in all those present. Like a martyr, Rias' absence, far from demotivating them, only made them more determined to escape and free Rias from whatever Rizevim was going to do to her.
Rias couldn't see anything. Shortly after leaving the dungeon, she was injected with a drug that made her lose consciousness. She was awake now, but her eyes were covered and her body felt strange. She was lying on a soft surface, a bed was the first thing that came to her mind, and her hands were tied and placed on her head. Her legs were free, but her hands were also tied to something else that held her immobile, perhaps to the bed itself.
She tried to extricate herself from her restraint or at least remove the blindfold from her face, but in doing so she noticed something. She felt weak, powerless, incredibly fragile and out of control of her own body as if all her muscles were atrophied. But she also felt somewhat…warm. Worried, she blamed the air that she felt heavy, like there was a scented candle in an unventilated room. But her concern only increased when she realized one small detail.
She couldn't feel her clothes.
Upon noticing her nudity, Rias continued to struggle with her binding even more erratically. It was no longer a matter of pride and resistance, it was a matter of desperation and an instinct for self-preservation. She feared what her captors had in mind to do to her by stripping her of her clothes.
In that moment of panic there was the sound of a door opening and then closing. Rias stopped her movements in her tracks, stiff, waiting for some other clue that would help her decipher who was now in her room with her. The answer would come quickly...
–Rias?– a male, youthful voice. A voice Rias hadn't heard in weeks, a voice she thought she would never hear again.
–I-Ise...?– Rias' fearful and insecure voice perfectly defined her current situation as she desperately sought refuge in the person she trusted the most.
–Yes, it's me...– Issei's voice was closer now, approaching the bed –What happened? Why are you naked in the bed?– Issei's voice momentarily reassured Rias, until she realized the unreality of the situation.
–No…it can't be you…– Rias' voice gained a bit of strength, but she still had cracks of weakness that showed easily. –You died... Rizevim killed you!
–What are you talking about?– Issei's confused voice puzzled Rias. –Are you okay? Aren't you sick and had a strange dream?– Rias felt a hand resting on her forehead, possibly measuring her temperature.
It was real, the person who was now talking to her was real. And that touch, it felt warm, soft…gentle. Something she hadn't felt in a long time, and she missed it, she missed her little Ise. That desire to see him again overrode her judgment and for a moment the idea that it had all been a bad dream began to gather in her head.
That's how desperate Rias was to see her lover again.
–Ohhhh... I know what's going on... Akeno told me that she had prepared a present for me in my room. It seems that this is my gift...– His hand quickly began to go down her torso until it reached Rias' legs. It was a delicate yet lustful touch, the faint push of his fingers against her skin was enough for Rias to sense the other person's desire for her. If it was anyone else, Rias would feel threatened by her being so helpless, but it was Issei who it was. If it was him, she would let him touch her body as much as he wanted.
–Neee... Rias...– Issei's whispering voice appeared in her ear as she felt her warm breath on the back of her neck. –I think it's time...– His hand slid between the round and soft thighs of the demon, to then meet her swollen vaginal lips. The touch between the man's intrusive fingers and the woman's most intimate part made Rias jump a little as a shiver ran through her. –Shhh... relax... let me take care of everything...– those calm but dictatorial whispers were followed by an unsuspecting kiss.
The sudden touch of her lips with Issei's made another chill go up her back. The wet, thick lips of her beloved crushed against her, it felt almost suffocating, but also euphoric. The kisses that she had shared with Issei in the past were sweet and innocent, but this time it was different. There was desire in him, but not like before when he would be left drooling and zombie-stiff whenever he saw a voluptuous woman. This desire that he felt now was assertive and domineering. She could feel it in the pressure of her lips, she could feel it in his fingers pressing on her clit and bursting inside her, and in his tongue exploring her teeth thoroughly, leaving his saliva everywhere as if he were marking his territory.
Rias, getting carried away by the heat of the moment, stuck her tongue out at him to "fight" Issei's. What happened next was an indecent spectacle, where two tongues out of her mouth rubbed together and coiled in a euphoric saliva dance. The intensity of the moment was so great that Rias could hardly realize that her breasts were being massaged by Issei's free hand. A dominating force that pressed against her soft round breasts, sinking his fingers into them so that they would spring back into shape thanks to it's elasticity, and occasionally pinching her nipples much to Rias' delight.
Her pussy, her breasts, her mouth… the amount of stimulation Rias was receiving was so much more than she had ever felt. She was being completely dominated, she was defenseless against this lustful beast that intended to fornicate her until she got pregnant... And she was enjoying every moment. Just imagining what her Ise would do to her with her new alpha attitude, and that she wouldn't have any way to resist… made her crotch start to squirt.
It was funny really. She always thought that what she wanted for her first time was a love match with her Ise, something that is truly special. But now that she's in this situation...fuck that, she wants her male to rape her until she's pregnant.
In that moment of ecstasy, Rias suddenly felt Issei's hands and tongue leave her, disillusioning her a bit. But not long before she felt how he was now spreading her legs and stepped between them. There she understood perfectly what was happening and what was going to happen. Her nerves came back, but they were gone quickly as excitement took control of her mind. Suddenly, Rias felt something in her belly, the texture of it felt soft, but it was noticeable that it was something rigid and long, it reached from her crotch to the entrance of her womb. Quickly the realization of her came to her as quickly as the surprise, deducing that it was Issei's erect member. He wanted her to feel him first, for her to know how deep he intended to go when he entered her. Rias, for her part, wasn't able to find in her memories any indication that Ise's member was that big. All she could remember from the several times she'd seen him naked was a normal-sized member, on the small side. But this…this was ridiculous, she even worried that something this thick and long would fit in.
–Are you ready?– Issei's hoarse voice brought Rias to the real world while he, without waiting for an answer, was already supporting the tip of his member between her swollen and moist vaginal lips.
–...– Rias hesitated, worried about hurting herself, but right now, her lust was greater than her instinct for self-preservation. –I'm ready...– with her confirmation, Issei slowly sank the tip of his penis, making his way between the abnormally wet vaginal walls of Rias, who could feel how slowly the most sacred place of hers was opened wide open. She expected pain but it didn't come. She relieved herself for a moment, believing that the embarrassing amount of her natural lube would prevent the pain, but she quickly dismissed that stupid idea and braced herself for what was to come.
Once the grazed tip of her penis is inside her. Rias noticed how Issei leaned forward, leaning on her arms that were side by side with Rias' head between them. She could feel how he was looking at her, perhaps in a somewhat twisted desire to see her expression the moment he moved on.
-Ise...? Why did I you st- what Rias didn't expect was that Issei suddenly rammed against her womb, inserting all of his long, thick shaft of flesh inside Rias. The moment she felt Issei advance, she, again, expected pain, an unimaginable pain, as if she had been pierced wide open with a spear. For those microseconds that felt like an eternity she waited and waited, until the tip of her member gently kissed the entrance to her cervix. And at that moment she expected that all of her pain receptors would fire, that they would describe a pain beyond what she had ever imagined… but what happened instead was… –Ahhhh~💞!- A moan. The loudest and most intense moan that Rias had ever felt. It was so strong that she was even embarrassed. If her hands were free, she would no doubt have covered her mouth.
A few seconds passed, the erect penis inside Rias was still there, and yet she felt no pain. When he burst in, Rias felt how he pushed his way into her pussy, parting her vaginal walls to move forward. Something like that was painful, since it is practically as if they were opening a wound. However, she felt no pain, only the pleasure of her nerve endings being stimulated as she felt her lover's cock slither like a snake inside her.
Could it be that she was so wet that she didn't feel pain? No, that would be stupidly ridiculous. Was it possible that her pain receptors weren't working properly? If that was the case...why?
–Are you okay, Rias?– Issei's worried voice called out to her –It didn't hurt, did it?– The concern in his voice made Rias' heart stop for a brief moment.
–No... actually... I just felt... great– Rias replied, still not understanding the reason for the situation.
–Oh I see... that means we're made for each other!– Issei's statement made Rias raise an eyebrow behind her blindfold. –Azazel once told me that if a woman doesn't feel pain on her first time, it's because the other person is her soulmate– Rias, reasonably, didn't believe a word she heard.
–Do you really think that's true?– she ask rhetorically, fully knowing the answer.
–No... but isn't it pretty? that we be so perfect together that we even go beyond common sense...– Issei's sweet voice once again struck deep into Rias. He was right, who cares because she didn't felt pain. As far as she's concerned, she's making love to hers not-so-little-Ise, and nothing is going to ruin this moment.
Slowly, Issei began to move his member from one side to the other and from front to back. Rias felt it. She felt every inch of his member being crushed by her walls, and how it resisted even harder and held them apart. Progressively, Issei's cock began to move more and more, backwards and forwards, imitating more and more the movement of an attack against Rias' interior.
At first, Rias let out small sounds from her mouth, sounds so pathetic that they couldn't even be classified as moans. But as the member began to move faster and hit the entrance of her womb with more force, Rias began to let out moans of pleasure that flooded the room along with the slaps of Issei's pelvis hitting her crotch . Anyone on the other side of the door would be able to hear the woman's voice and conclude that she was having one of the best times of her life.
–Ise~💞! Ise~💞! Ise ~ 💞! – Rias moaned the name of her beloved at the top of her lungs to the rite of wet slaps that the shock of her fur caused. Whatever sense of shame or dignity went out the window every time she felt her tight pussy being spread open by the powerful member of her lover. The pleasure was indescribable, she could never have imagined that she would feel so good. –Please~💞... take off my blindfold~💞... let me see you~💞...– Rias did her best to finish a sentence between orgasms. Now even more since when making that request, she felt like the thick rod of flesh that erupted inside her grew harder and harder.
–The blindfold...– Issei's voice fell silent as he continued to ram into Rias' defenseless body –... tell me Rias... Are you enjoying it?- She, completely absorbed in her pleasure, spoke sincerely by mere reflection.
–Yes~💞! I love it~💞! I love it~ 💞!- Every word that came out of her mouth was accompanied by an orgasm, it was clear that she wasn't lying.
–So...– Rias felt how her hands were released from their bonds –...kiss me– the words that came out of his mouth were not suggestions, they were orders. That certainty and domination that Issei was showing lately was a delight for Rias, who she obeyed her orders like a faithful servant, wrapping her arms around her beloved's neck and uniting their lips in a deep kiss. His lips, those big, wet lips, she felt as if he had been licking them all this time, as if in anticipation that he would devour her. Ahhh, just thinking about that as she felt his hard cock pounding hard inside her only made her more aroused.
Slowly, the knot that bound her blindfold came undone, and she slowly fell back onto the sweat-damp sheets. Rias still didn't see anything, she was absorbed and with her eyes closed in the deep kiss that she was sharing with her beloved. Little by little, the attacks that desecrated her interior ceased, it seemed that Issei was also concentrating on that kiss.
By the time she finished, Rias pulled her face away to open her eyes and be able to see Issei's beautiful face...however...
–Your lips are as luscious as your body, Rias– that voice, that face. That man wasn't Issei, no... that man wa-
–GAAAAAH~!– Another thrust, stronger than all the ones that came before, such was the force of it that it even hurt a little, hence Rias' moan of pleasure and pain.
As if that impact brought her back to the real world, Rias desperately moved her limbs to escape from that man who was still inside her. But her atrophied muscles were weak compared to the strong arms of her captor, who kept Rias on her back, with him on top of her, holding her wrists so she wouldn't escape from him.
-What happen? Weren't we having fun?– Rias' face was contorted into an expression of utter anger as she clenched her teeth and tears welled up in her eyes. Trying to describe all the emotions that she had behind them was impossible, one could only imagine. All that could be done was to understand that the man who had posed as Issei, and who had been raping Rias' body, was Rizevim himself.
–FUCK Y- GAAAAHH~💞– another moan interrupted Rias as she felt a second thrust. But this time he didn't stop, the thrusts picking up speed immediately at a much greater rate and force than before. The frantic sound of their skins colliding was only overshadowed by the creaking of the bed. –Mmhhh... mmhhh... mhhhh...– Rias, unable to do anything, bit her lower lip in an effort not to let out any sound as she pressed their eyelids together, hoping that the intruder inside her would soon stop.
Rizevim was savoring every moment, seeing how all the hope that was in Rias' voice was completely destroyed in front of her eyes, leaving her in such a deplorable and hopeless state... it was truly a pleasure...
-COME ON! COME ON! MOAN FOR ME, WHORE!- But this was just beginning.
He continued to thrust into Rias wildly as he stared at her face, not wanting to miss any detail of that fine, beautiful face in tears and frustration. From one moment to the next, Rizevim felt a tingle, and immediately smiled wildly knowing what would happen. Giving Rias no time to brace herself, he accelerated his swift thrusts even further in a matter of moments before launching one last thrust, staying glued to Rias' body as a smirk of wicked satisfaction spread across his face.
–MMMMHH…!- Rias' reaction was immediate upon receiving Rizevim's last thrust and, with it, the great jet of his thick seed, which dyed her warm belly white. The feeling of her pussy being forced open, plus the warm sensation of the sperm in her womb was enough stimulation for Rias to not only hurt her lip from the force with which she was biting it, but also for her own body to betray her and let a small stream come out of her pussy, implying that she had come.
–That's it… keep it well in your womb… pet…– after making sure that his load was completely inside the redhead, Rizevim moved away from her, pulling out his still erect member. and letting her go... but she didn't go anywhere. A silent and pathetic cry was what he heard now, her face full of tears complemented it perfectly. Her father's death, her brother's death, Issei's death, her defeat, her imprisonment and now her rape. Rias began to go through each of the events that brought her pain in a masochistic journey through her memories. Soon, those memories were interrupted by a new sensation: the sperm that Rizevim had left inside her was now trickling down her pussy until it found its way out of her and onto the sheets. It was disgusting, just thinking that the man's dirty semen was inside her, flowing, as if she belonged to him, gave her an indescribable creep... and yet...
Why did she feel so good?
Her body was still heated, her pussy lips were still swollen, and her insides were still wet and tight, waiting patiently with an unbearable burning that demanded to be satiated. Rias slowly extended her right arm towards her pussy without knowing exactly what for, just following her instincts. But before she could do anything, Rizevim attacked again, inserting his erect cock back into Rias' pussy, eliciting a moan from her that she couldn't stop.
–This time I'll be more gentle...– Rizevim, this time going slightly more slowly, attacked Rias again with consecutive thrusts. To the sounds of Rias' faint moans and the sounds of the slaps of their skins colliding, there were now added the splashes produced by the friction between Rias' pussy, Rizevim's penis, and the semen between them. –Really... what a beautiful trophy...– now that he didn't have to stop Rias' escape attempts, having resigned herself, he took her by the hips while admiring her beautiful and soft skin, her thin and frail figure, her round, large, elastic breasts that moved in rhythm with his thrusts. Then he looked down at her belly, where he saw the outline of his penis moving inside her, an indication that he had invaded this perfect body and could now do as he pleased with it. –These breasts...I could bury my face in them...– Reaching out with his right hand, he grabbed Rias' left breast firmly before gently playing with it. The massages to her chest and the pinches to her nipple were enough to elicit moans from a more than sensitive Rias.
Trying to stop him, Rias grabbed Rizevim's arm with both hands in a futile effort to push him away. To which Rizevim just looked at her gracefully.
-You do not like? Then tell me... Why... do you... keep... moaning...?– Between each word of the question, Rizevim pushed harder towards Rias, getting a louder moan than usual each time.
Rias was losing her mind. Her body no longer responded to her, the pleasure that she felt with the mere touch of her skin had become something strong enough to tense her entire body, turning it into a motionless doll before the continuous waves of pleasure. Trying to find a reason, Rias remembered that smell of scented candle that she felt when she woke up, but any attempt to try to find an explanation was sabotaged by the constants bursts of pleasure she felt every time Rizevim thrusted into her. But she wasn't supposed to feel that way. This was rape, this was supposed to be painful and traumatizing.
Then why? Why was she enjoying it?
Maybe she just liked it, period.
Maybe she's just a horny slut looking for a dick to satisfy her.
Maybe she simply wanted Rizevim to make her his.
Rias, scared of her own mind, dismissed those thoughts quickly. But it was too late, she had already started to fall.
Completely unknown to her, the cause of her misfortune was exactly what she had originally thought. That scented candle that Rizevim had put before bringing Rias was an extremely powerful aphrodisiac, and not only that, but it also had the property of elastising and moistening women's pussies and increasing semen production in men. That candle was an extremely useful treasure for Rizevim, and its duration was around 6 hours and he intended to make use of each of them to the fullest.
What went on for the next few hours was a spectacle worthy of a high-quality porn movie. Rizevim used Rias as his doll, putting her in all kinds of positions without her having the strength to resist. Initially they were in missionary, but after that, Rizevim held her up in the air, entangling her head and legs with his arms, leaving her arms loose as he continued to penetrate her with the quick, deep thrusts of his hips, and every time they both came, both a stream of Rias' and Rizevim's cum shot out onto the floor from the pressure.
Then he sat on the edge of the bed and made her sit on top of him, gobbling his erect shaft into her dripping cunt. He did this to bring her face to face so he could taste her mouth as he squeezed her round fat ass with his hands and crushed her soft breasts against his pecs. Rias didn't even try to oppose Rizevim's possessive acts.
When he came 4 more times, he threw her back on the bed and put her on all fours, then he continued to penetrate her while pulling her by the hair. At this point Rias could barely come to her senses, so she just stuck his tongue out at her like an animal while still moaning like a zombie.
After cumming inside her several times, Rizevim lay on the bed on his back and laid Rias on top of him at a suitable height to continue penetrating her while playing with her clit with one hand and massaging her breasts with the other. It was from that point, already after 2 and a half hours, that Rizevim could notice how a faint silly smile was slowly drawn on Rias' face.
Once he came inside her in that position. Rizevim let go of Rias, then grabbed her by the hair and brought her closer to his erect pole. Rias understanding the message, began to timidly lick the member until it took a certain rhythm and began to slowly gobble it up, cleaning it of the remains of semen that had remained from the several times that Rizevim had cum inside her, to which he could only smile seeing how slowly that proud ojo-sama was becoming his whore.
Hours went by with Rizevim injecting absurd amounts of his seed directly into Rias' womb in endless positions. Rias no longer bothered to hide her pleasure, letting her voice make indecent noises to the tune of the constant attacks on her pussy. For every time Rizevim came inside her, her psyche cracked more and more, becoming more and more obedient to the man who used her as his plaything. Her head was spinning as she felt disoriented, she could no longer form coherent thoughts. The only certainty she had of her was the pleasure that constantly attacked her relentlessly, an intoxicating pleasure so intense that she had never felt in her life and that she did not want her to end for anything in the world...
Outside the room, Rizevim had two subordinates standing guard on both sides of the door. Both the walls and the very doors of the castle they were in were extremely thick, piles of concrete and wood placed next to each other that isolated the rooms from the exterior. Therefore, it was extraordinary that both guards could not only feel the powerful smell of sex seeping from under the door, but also hear the obscene sounds from the other side.
The sound of the wood of the bed screeching and hitting the wall, the constant wet applause produced by the skin of two people colliding, the voices inside spitting obscene insults and unintelligible moans. With all that, it was normal for both guards to have embarrassing erections under their pants, especially when they thought about who the female voice they heard belonged to.
Rias Gremory, one of the greatest beauties of the underworld. Her youthful yet developed appearance was a deadly combination. Her refined and proud attitude made her look almost untouchable. Any man would kill for even the slightest chance of even breathing the same air as her. For this reason, the dream of many of being able to share a night with her and take her virginity was something impossible, they would have more chances of going around the world on their feet.
And yet, on the other side of that door was Rias, riding Rizevim's erect pole with relish, gobbling it up her cunt to get back up and repeat the process. Her gorgeous crimson hair fluttered like a feather duster with the jerky movements her body made. Her breasts bounced up and down, as if they were jumping with excitement at being seen. Her arms were crossed behind her head, giving her only viewer a perfect view of her slim, beautiful body. Her face was no longer the disheveled as before, now his smile was a more controlled and flirtatious one, being complemented by her narrowed eyes that gave her an appearance of irresistible seduction.
This modeling show was for Rizevim, who was lying on the bed, his head resting on his arms behind his neck. Since a while ago Rias had stopped looking like a zombie and started to take the initiative. Her face was no longer of someone disoriented, it was of someone who knew exactly what she was doing, and did it with pleasure.
–You move your hips very well… you learn fast, whore– that smile never left Rizevim's face.
–Thank you very much~! Rizevim-sama~💞– this was the product of his work. Rias Gremory had become his personal whore, the first of many more to come.
–Tell me, whore, are you still thinking of escaping?– Whenever Rizevim called her a whore, he would raise his voice on that word. Perhaps it was something silly, but him calling her that and her accepting it, did nothing but please him.
–I'm sorry, I was stupid to try to oppose you~💞– Rias' voice was mixed with the moans that came out of her mouth every time Rizevim's penis broke into her. –Now I understand that I should have given myself to you from the beginning, master~💞– during her "indoctrination" Rizevim taught Rias to call him with the honorific -sama, or call him master, which she abided by like an obedient dog. –I finally understood that my heart always belonged to you and only you~💞, please keep using my body for your pleasure~💞!– with that last statement, Rias began to wave her breasts sideways in a circular fashion, as if she was encouraging Rizevim to grab them as he had done many times before.
–Ohh? And what about the red emperor boy?– Rizevim honestly didn't expect that last statement from Rias.
–Issei... he was a good boy, but he would never be half the man you are~💞 he could never satisfy me the way you do, Rizevim-sama~💞– Rias' world had been distorted completely, she was no longer able to differentiate between love and lust, or perhaps, she really had fallen in love with Rizevim in her brain's twisted attempt to maintain sanity after her rape.
–And what about your father? What about your brother? Aren't you going to avenge them?– Rizevim was savoring every word that Rias produced, that he felt that at any moment he would climax again.
–They were idiots to oppose you~💞 anyone who does is idiotic~💞 Rizevim-sama's power is absolute~💞 it's only natural that he is the one who rules the world~💞– those words, between constant moans, was an oath of allegiance. Rias had completely abandoned the previous person of hers, all her responsibilities and dreams flushed down the toilet to embrace this new person, whose sole purpose was to serve her new master.
Rizevim's smile was wild. He had won, after so long, he had won and now he was going to claim the prize from him. Not only Rias, but also all those beauties that were locked in the dungeon, each and every one of them would prostrate before him and swear allegiance to him for all eternity. The emotion of savoring their beautiful bodies as he heard their moans beneath him was almost uncontrollable.
–Let's finish this...– Rizevim grabbed Rias by the hips, who stopped her movements, and then rammed repeatedly and quickly against her womb. Rias' teasing face quickly warped back into that goofy grin and lost gaze as she felt the wave of pleasure wash over her. The repeated slapping between their skin was followed by Rias' moan as she felt her master's semen invading her womb once again.
–Ahhh~ ahhh~ ahhh~ – even Rias' tired gasps had remnant sounds of the pleasure she had just felt. Fuck the factions, fuck her family, and fuck Issei. This… this very moment, was all she needed, and she would serve Rizevim to death just so she could continue to feel it.
Rizevim, seeing Rias completely broken, smiled satisfied with his work, then looked down at her belly and noticed a strange mark on it. It was like a tattoo, a kind of amalgamation between the symbols that represented both celestial dragons that were now inside him. Rizevim quickly attributed this to his new Sacred Gears, which gave him a certain dragonish nature, allowing him to mark a woman when he made her completely his own. It was something he didn't expect, but he didn't dislike the idea at all.
After that thought, he turned to see the aromatic candle that he had put at the beginning of all this. The candle was out, not even smoke came out of it anymore. Seeing the time on a clock on the wall, Rizevim laughed as he noted that the candle should have been blown out an hour ago.
Rias had been taken away by the guards hours ago. To say that the rest of the prisoners in the dungeon were unconcerned would be wrong, but despite that, they weren't going to give up that easily. Rias had motivated them to continue, in a certain way, the memory of Rias being taken away by the guards while she was yelling at her companions not to give up, was the fundamental pillar that maintained the determination of the group. Even being taken prisoner without being able to defend herself, Rias continued to fight, and that was both admirable and inspiring. Even Venelana, who was by far the most worried about Rias, far from rendering her immobile, that concern made her even more determined to find a way to escape and rescue her daughter.
During the last 8 hours since Rias left, the group had made quite a lot of progress trying different ways to free themselves from her cells. The atmosphere was quite a hectic one, with different talks dealing with different topics and strategies, and with some of them going from one place to another transmitting information between the groups. It was like a small organization, scheming and experimenting with various plans amidst rather loud murmurs. While they still couldn't find their way out, it was only a matter of time before they found a way to escape. They just hoped that by then it wasn't too late for Rias.
Something that was strange to some of those present was the fact that, after taking Rias away, no guards came to take anyone else away. That made them wonder what exactly they were doing with Rias. The first thing they thought, knowing Rizevim, was that Rias had been given to Rizevim's soldiers as a prize. Such a thought scared them to try to imagine what kind of depraved acts they were doing to her, but that thought was quickly dismissed since they had not come back to take any of them. Whatever they were doing to Rias, it must be a slow process, or it was something that only she was good for. Perhaps Rizevim was behind the power of destruction... but in that case, why wouldn't he take Venelana and her sister? Perhaps they were trying to get some kind of information out of her... But what could Rias know that no one else knew? Any ace up their sleeve? Maybe that's why she was so determined not to give up, maybe she had some kind of secret weapon capable of turning the situation around. But in that case, what could it be and why did only she know?
The endless stream of unanswered hypotheses the prisoners made would have their answer abruptly with the sound of the dungeon door opening. More guards? Are they going to take someone else? Those were the first conclusions of the prisoners as they fell silent, abandoning whatever conversation they were having. They all stood expectantly before the individual who was approaching down the hall. The soft sounds coming from the steps of the intruder, plus the particular sound that his breeches made when in contact with the floor, suggested that this person did not seem to be a soldier with boots and that, instead, his feet seemed to be on shoes with a certain height.
By the time the footsteps stopped, the individual was facing the cell where his mother, his sister in law, and his servants were found.
–Rias!– to the sound of Venelana's voice calling her daughter with relief, the inhabitants of the cell rushed against the bars to see her more closely. They weren't the only ones excited, the rest of the girls in the other cells were also expectant for Rias' arrival while keeping absolute silence. –Rias! Thank God you're fine...– as ironic as it is for a demon to thank God, Venelana couldn't help it, her happiness at seeing her daughter in one piece and smiling brought her an indescribable peace. The rest of the girls in the cell also spoke above the others in their excitement to see her friend safe and sound. However... –Rias...? Why are you wearing that?– Venelana's question was directed at the maid uniform that Rias was wearing.
Rias wearing a maid outfit in this situation was strange enough, but there was something even stranger about the dress itself. Traditional maid uniforms, like the one Grayfia wore, are usually quite conservative, since they were dresses that covered the maid's body almost completely, leaving only her hands and face visible. But what Rias was wearing was different. It was still identifiable as a maid dress, its fabric, its colors, and the patterns of the clothes and how they were arranged were, without a doubt, those of a maid. But her skirt was too short, falling halfway to her knees when it should cover her entire leg, as a result, one could see that Rias' legs were covered by strappy lace stockings that held them in place by pinning them down something under the skirt. Given this arrangement, between her skirt and stockings, a portion of bare skin belonging to her thighs could be seen. Over her skirt was the traditional maid's apron, but it only covered below her breasts. Although it covered both the front and back of Rias, the apron was even shorter than the skirt, not quite covering it completely, so it didn't seem very useful. Rias' arms, which should have been covered by the sleeves of the dress, were covered by tight long gloves made of extremely fine fabric. Without covering her forearms, the effect between the non-existent sleeve of the dress and the glove was similar to that of the skirt and stockings. The upper part of the dress was cloth that only covered Rias' collarbone and half of her neck and a bit of her breasts, enough to hold them inside the dress. The result was a window that perfectly showed the line that separated Rias' big breasts and a large portion of them, and the part that was not seen was strongly marked with her silhouette under the dress, even being able to see two small bumps in the fabric that were clearly her nipples.
In conclusion, the dress that Rias was wearing would hardly be acceptable for a real maid, since only the headband fell within the parameters of a traditional maid. Truth be told, it looked more like a dress designed for a porn movie, but with the highest quality fabric for a dress.
–This is my uniform– Rias replied with a smile.
–Uniform…?– Venelana didn't understand what was happening…or rather, she didn't want to understand it.
–Yes, this is the uniform that Rizevim-sama prepared for me.
–Rias! What are you saying?!– The honorific in Rizevim's name did not go unnoticed, and the shock among all those present was evident. –Whatever Rizevim has done to you, you have to resist it, you can't let him control you!– mind control was the first thing that came to Venelana's mind, and she was backed up by the rest.
–...– Rias shook her head –no one is controlling me, oka-san, all Rizevim-sama did was show me how glorious it is to serve him…– Rias clasped her hands together as if praying and looked at the ceiling in a gesture of admiration. The women who saw her couldn't believe it, if it wasn't mind control, what did Rizevim do to Rias for her to end up like this? –At first I resisted, but before I realized...– as if listening to their thoughts, Rias looked at her skirt and began to lift it with her hands –...I couldn't live without him anymore~– the image that Venelana, Grayfia and Rias' peerage saw, it would usually be shameless, but what it represented was an implication that struck them like a stake through the heart. Under Rias' skirt there was nothing, she wasn't wearing underwear, instead, her pussy was there, exposed for anyone to see, and wet, letting out threads of liquid that slipped from between her lips, liquid that one could be attributed to a woman's sexual arousal, and another that could be attributed to a man's semen. –Rizevim-sama was kind enough to let me keep his seed in my womb even when I put on the uniform that he had prepared for me~– Rias' words, full of love, reached the ears of the ones in the other cells, making them understand what unpleasant scene were witnessing those who could see it.
–Rias...– Venelana took a few steps back while covering her mouth, this was too much for her. –I'm sorry... I'm so sorry...– her silent cry soon became present, seeing the state her daughter was in and thinking about everything she had to go through without her, her mother, the person who should protect her, could do anything to avoid it.
–Don't cry oka-san...– Rias still sounded like she always did, so loving with her loved ones, so trustworthy... –this is a good thing, I've never felt so happy before in my life!– the happiness in her voice did not agree at all with what it implied –This will be a new beginning, not only for me but for all of us!– Rias' exclamation was now addressed to all those present in the dungeon.
–All... of us...?– Now it was Sona who asked, afraid to hear the answer. -Yes! Just as Rizevim-sama taught me to obey him, he will do the same to all of you! So rejoice, soon we will all be able to serve our master together as harem sisters!– After that exclamation, silence took over the dungeon once more, with echoes of Rias' voice resonating faintly between the walls and the heads of the girls presents.
It's over. Rias was the person with the most remaining will out of everyone present. She was a mainstay in motivating all the others to escape. But now... If Rizevim did that to her... What would happen to the rest of them?
What was the future they were heading for?
Rias woke up to the sunlight hitting her in the face. She tried to move to readjust herself on the bed, but she was immediately interrupted by the sound of the alarm on the bedroom wall. Without a word, she got up from the bed, quickly being greeted by the person in the bed next to her.
-Good morning Rias.
-Good morning Akeno- both yawned almost in unison after greeting each other. –Did you sleep well?– as if answering her question, an arm appeared hanging from the bed that was above Rias' bed.
–I see Xenovia is still sleeping...– there was a certain grace in Akeno's voice. It was not uncommon for Xenovia to be a heavy sleeper.
–Good morning Rias-onee-sama, Akeno-onee-sama– another sleepy voice was present on the bed above Akeno.
–Good morning Asia, did you sleep well?
–Yes, although... I have a hard time sleeping in this bed– both Akeno and Rias nodded, both of them knew exactly what their little sister was referring to.
Rias' peerage, including Yumi and Gaspar, had their own room inside the royal palace. It was a fairly spacious room, with wooden decor similar to that of a luxury cabin. Their beds were square and a half, bunk beds, being that in each one, one of them slept downstairs and another upstairs. Compared to some parts of the palace, it was quite humble, but that was to be expected from a room for mere maids.
Quickly, but still interacting with each other, the group changed into their uniforms. Those uniforms that hadn't changed a bit since Rias had put hers on for the first time. As they left the bedroom for the dining room to have their breakfast, they passed a familiar face.
-Good morning, Grayfia.
–Good morning, Rias, girls…– in the past, when Grayfia wore her maid outfit, she maintained her serious attitude and her stony countenance. But now, not only her dress was different, but also her attitude, since she was always seen with a small smile adorning her face. –I recommend that you hurry up to the dining room, there is going to be an important announcement and I don't think you want to miss it– Grayfia's smile deepened as she say that last part. Rias and the others, guessing what it was, had sparkles in their eyes before looking at each other and hurrying towards the dining room.
The dining room was extremely large, which was normal since it was intended entirely for his majesty's maids. The decoration was also not far behind, having an extremely beautiful architecture, but at the same time cozy, giving the maids a feeling of being at home. The food was in a buffet, anyone could grab what they wanted and there was all kinds of dishes, although a couple of maids were always needed to take care of everything in case some of the selections ran out.
When Rias' group arrived, some other groups had already arrived. Sona's group and Gabriel's were the first to come into view. The way the maids were organized, being practically a small army, was in groups with a leader. If there was a group of maids that belonged to a peerage, whether it was devils or angels, that group was maintained and their king was their leader, the only exception to that rule was Irina, who was part of Rias' group even though she wasn't be part of her peerage.
But there were also maids who were neither angels nor demons, being youkais, valkyries, dragons, goddesses, etc. In those cases, Grayfia and Venelana, who were the heads of the entire organization, were in charge of forming the groups based on the skills of each member, since being maids, ironically, was not the only job of the Royal Maids since that being mostly individuals of incredible power, they were also often sent on missions to subdue any opposition against his highness. For these missions, they did not use these maid dresses, but instead used their combat uniforms, which were a full body suit in dark violet and dark burgundy tones that adjusted to the wearer's skin, revealing their silhouette almost as if was naked. Of course, that was not their only use, since sometimes their master ordered them to serve him in the bed with those, very stimulating, outfits. For those occasions, the suit had a small easy-access zipper at its crotch that could be easily opened.
As usual, Rias' group joined Sona's to chat while they ate and waited for the rest of her coworkers. By the time all the maids arrived, the dining room was almost full, that extra space was there because it wasn't uncommon for a new maid to join their ranks, so it was important to have extra space, both in the dining room and in the bedrooms.
With everyone already present in the dining room, talking and eating, Venelana made herself present at the main door of the dining room. Without a word, she called the attention of all the maids by just standing there, creating an immediate silence. A proof of their absolute subordination and commitment to their jobs as maids.
–Thank you very much for your attention, now, Rizevim-sama will make an important announcement– despite creating that immediate silence by simply standing at the huge entrance to the dining room, Venelana gave her thanks and stepped aside to let her lord and master pass, his highness.
When Rizevim appeared in the dining room, everyone present was shocked to see his appearance. For them, Rizevim was a perfect man, possessing a beauty that surpassed everything earthly. That said, it was clear that he wasn't the youngest person in the world, his wrinkles, although not very punctuated, were noticeable... Or at least they used to be, since the Rizevim who stood in front of them now was a much younger one. His face had been stripped of any blemishes age might have given it, and his height grew slightly. As for his body, they could only imagine what kind of change that body carved by the gods could have undergone by being rejuvenated.
–Hello everyone, girls...– Rizevim's voice echoed in the room with the presence that he imposed on his maids. He seemed strangely happy, even more so than he usually was. -As you can see, I have changed, thanks to the efforts of my loyal subjects, my body has rejuvenated. But the change is not just aesthetic, also my stamina and libido have returned to what they used to be in my youth– a statement that would have been out of place in any situation, but there it was more than welcomed by the listeners, who let out lustful sighs and glances addressed to their master. –But that is not the only reason why I make this announcement...– Rizevim turned his head and signaled someone behind him to come closer –this is Isary, she will be part of our family from now on– her name, the chestnut hair, those brown eyes and the reminiscence of the face of a certain individual made it clear to most of those present who she was.
–My eternal loyalty is with Rizevim-sama, it will be an honor to join the Royal Maids...– the woman leaned forward in a bow as she lifted her skirt, exposing her pussy to all eyes presents. That was no accident, part of a Royal Maid's initiation was her swearing allegiance to Rizevim and her reverence to her sisters revealing her intimacy, implying that she was one of them.
–Rias, Isary will join your party. Teach her the duties of a Royal Maid...
–Yes, Rizevim-sama!– Rias couldn't hide her excitement at seeing Isary, this truly was a dream come true, a gift that her master had given them, and one that she won't despise at all.
Following Rizevim's announcement, he left the dining room, while Isary went to the table where Rias' group was. The moment she rested her bare bottom on the chair, a group of people formed around her. All familiar faces for Isary.
"Congratulations, Isary!" and "Welcome!" were the words that were repeated the most in the tumult of people. Whenever a maid joined them, they all welcomed her with open arms, but this occasion was special. Isary was someone who had done a lot for many of the people present, she was almost a hero to them. Although back then they did not serve Rizevim, and everything that happened before they did not matter to them anymore, Isary was still a friend who helped them when they needed her the most, and they would not forget that.
–Isary-sama, can I ask you a question?– the one who was speaking was Ravel, who was with her mother –Rizevim-sama had been locked in his room for 3 days, were you with him?– the question was of interest for the others, who had not been able to be with their master for 3 days, which was almost a record.
–Ohh...~– at the question, Isary blushed and put her hand on her face. Her expression was lewd, like she was thinking about something that made her flip like a switch. –I myself saw Rizevim-sama take the potion that rejuvenated him…– her voice matched her expression –…after that he took me and didn't let me rest for 3 days~– Isary almost let it slip a groan as she recalled those moments in her master's room. The others now shared the same expression as her, just thinking about being in the same situation as her: completely defenseless and being attacked by Rizevim's lust for 3 days nonstop.
–How…what was his body like?– gasping, it was now the former Sitri matriarch, mother of Sona and Serafall, who asked.
–It was… like a work of art… I had never seen something so beautiful…– the obsessive and lascivious vision of Rizevim's body of the maids went to heaven at the moment that Isary, sharing the same vision, confirmed its beauty. –If Rizevim-sama ordered me to wipe all the sweat from his body using my tongue, I would do it without hesitation~ I belive that after that, my tongue would still be clean~– extremely blushing faces, sighs in love of damsels and drops of fluids that slid down the legs of those present was the result of Isary's words.
–And tell me, Isary...– trying to calm down, Rias tried to change the subject of the conversation –Where do you have the mark?– the mark that every Royal Maid should have, the Property Mark, as they had called it. Supposably Rizevim acquired the ability to mark his women when he acquired the Boosted Gear and Divine Divide, so all Royal Maids, by definition, had the mark somewhere on their bodies.
Isary, flushed at the question, lifted her bangs from her forehead so they could all see the mark her master had given her. The others stared at her mark for a few seconds in admiration. For a Royal Maid, the property mark was a sign of pride in being part of the harem of their master. Isary had the mark on her forehead, which meant that she could show it to anyone simply by looking at her face, and that caused them a little envy, since the mark appeared randomly on their bodies, they had no control over where it would appear.
After that revelation, the girls continued talking to Isary until breakfast time was over and they all had to start their assigned tasks for the day.
During the day, Rias' group went about their chores together as usual, teaching Isary her new responsibilities as a maid, just as their master had ordered. The situation may have changed, but the relationship between each of the members of the former occult club had not been affected at all. The atmosphere of teamship and trust between them was stronger than ever, and their personalities also hadn't become much different than they used to be. The only difference was that now all of them, even those who were once men, were deeply in love with their master, Rizevim-sama, with all that that entails. But even with that, the feelings that Isary's old harem had towards her was still there, they still enjoyed seducing and showing their love to the brunette, and in the same way, she also returned that love, but this time in a much more assertively, since she was now much more experienced thanks to her master.
Between all of them, Rias was the happiest to finally be able to see her little Ise again, and especially now, when she could satisfy her master while Isary was there by her side, enjoying the carnal pleasures together in the bed of their mutual beloved master. The experience of being raped by Rizevim while Isary kissed her was something that Rias began to yearn from the very moment she found out that the brunette had been resurrected. And with that possibility so close, Rias could barely control herself being around Isary. That's how they ended up in this situation...
One of Rias' group's tasks was to clean the windows on the north side of the palace. That was a very wide range of windows, so the group split up to cover more ground. One of the subgroups that formed was the Rias and Isary couple. Rias having planned this, awaited for both of them to be in a remote hallway to launched herself at Isary, pinning her against the wall and devouring her mouth in a savage kiss. Isary didn't expect Rias' attack, but she quickly hugged her neck with her arms, deepening the kiss and keeping her close to her, while Rias hugged her waist with one arm while wrapping the other behind her leg to attack Isary's unprotected pussy under her skirt.
Their large, malleable breasts were crushing each other from the pressure they both exerted on each other. Some tenuous threads of liquid began to slide down the legs of both. Their kiss, so loudly obscene by their erotic growls, was a dance of tongues coiling around each other, letting out disgusting amounts of saliva, accompanied by the wet sounds of their wet lips making contact with each other and the saliva between them. Both of them, so absorbed in the moment, didn't even notice the footsteps coming down the hall they were in. It was when Isary, in a brief moment, opened her eyes slightly, that she saw her master standing behind Rias, staring at both of them while Venelana waited beside him. Isary quickly separated Rias and showed her who was behind her. Then, as if trying to hide what they were doing, they both stood at attention and leaned forward in greeting. They had been ordered to clean the windows, and yet there they were, not complying with the orders they had been given. Both Rias and Isary would believe that Rizevim would be unhappy with their disobedience and the thought of what kind of punishment (which they wouldn't like) he would have in store for them made them fearful enough to tense up.
–You realize what you've done, right?– Venelana's firm voice, like one of the two heads of the Royal Maids, made both girls' hair stand on end. –You dared to engage in such activities in Rizevim-sama's presence without his permission. Look what they have provoked– when Venelana gave them the order to look up, what they saw was Rizevim's erect member, ready for action. –How do you plan to remedy this?– Despite being "reprimanded" both Rizevim's and Venelana's faces had a small smile.
Both Rias and Isary looked at each other. Knowing what they had to do, they both stood up and leaned against the wall sticking their round butts out towards Rizevim with their legs slightly spread. Afterward, they both lifted their little skirts and rested them on their backs before sticking their fingers into their pussies and opening their lips, giving Rizevim a perfect view of their round asses and the insides of their vaginas, both ready for use.
–Forgive our imprudence, Rizevim-sama...– both turned their heads towards their master, their faces were flushed with lascivious expressions and smiles desperate to satisfy their desires –please, use our bodies to satisfy your desires and our wombs to release your load– both spoke in unison in perfect coordination. This was supposed to make amends for their mistake, but they both wanted to feel their master's might bursting inside them.
–What will you do, Rizevim-sama? Will you accept the apology of these two whores?– as if he answered Venelana's question, Rizevim approached both girls and placed his hands on both of their butts, feeling the softness of their skins.
The ancient hero of the factions, a man who represented all those ideals of justice that Rizevim despised so much. Transformed into a woman and turned into his whore.
The heiress of the Gremory clan, a proud woman with a strong attitude who didn't bow down to anything or anyone, and the fiancée of the hero of the factions. She also turned into his whore.
This was his nirvana, his victory, and he would enjoy every moment of it, for the rest of eternity. Because he was and will be...
The Harem King.