DxD 0194: Collared and Suppressed (1/2) *
Still kneeling in front of Abaddon, Akeno curiously touched the metal band around her neck. She tried to hook her finger through it, but it seemed to be glued to her skin without the slightest give. Trying to examine it further, she ran her finger along the surface, feeling the intricate engravings that she was now aware were magical in nature. The flat surface was as wide as two of her fingers, while the thickness of the band was equal to that of her index.
“Do you feel different?” Abaddon asked her, unabashedly looking at her naked body.
“It’s weird, but I don’t seem to be able to ignore the presence of this collar. It’s comfortable enough that I don’t even feel it constricting my neck, but it’s always in my mind.”
“You’ll get used to it,” Abaddon said. “Now stand up, hands behind your back. I want to test the effects of this collar.”
“Where did you get it, A-kun?” She asked.
“The Underworld has an extensive market for such implements. They operate in the shadows to maintain the look of the new and improved Underworld, but they are supported by many major surviving noble houses. This collar, in particular, is made by a surviving smith of the Lucifer clan who specializes in ancient runes.”
“Is he related to Grayfia?” Rias parked up, that was the only possibility she thought of when referring to someone of the Old Satan Clans who didn’t belong to the Khaos Brigade. “Does she know about this person?”
“Naturally,” Abaddon said. “Whatever remains in the Underworld remains with the implicit permission of the four Satans, including the Khaos Brigade’s spies. This guy was allowed to survive during the purge because of his intersecting interests with Beelzebub in terms of inventing. However, he was drowned in obscurity until recently. Now, this collar … Its usefulness goes beyond a mere sex tool. While it has all sorts of functions, the strongest one is its specialization in spatial manipulation. I can rip apart any spatial blockade, no matter how strong, and summon Akeno to me and vice versa. With the collar tethered to her soul and virtually impossible to remove, she can’t run from me even if she goes to the Dimensional Gap.”
Hearing Abaddon’s words, Akeno’s legs shuddered, and she almost fell, barely staying upright by grabbing Abaddon’s shoulders. That left her leaning on him with her breast dangling right in front of his face.
“Does being owned by me turn you on that much, my Akeno?” He asked with an amused smile before leaning forward and kissing her nipple. “Did being watched by your king during this time arouse you?” He did the same with her other nipple.
Akeno quietly stood upright again with a blush and nodded, holding her hands behind her back.
“Do you see how obedient my Akeno is, Rias?” Abaddon asked. “You should try acting like her sometimes.”
The redhead just snorted and hid her face behind her papers, doing her best to ignore the situation despite her arousal. It wasn’t like Abaddon would allow her to masturbate behind her desk anyway. Even if he did, he would probably make the situation as embarrassing as possible for her.
Abaddon looked at Akeno’s flushed expression as she barely stopped herself from squirming in her place.
“Move aside, Kuroka,” Abaddon pinched Kuroka’s cat ear, making her hiss at him with annoyance as she recoiled.
With an amused smile, he stood up. Suddenly, Akeno felt her heart leap to her throat as a shadow was cast over her. She felt extremely small and vulnerable in front of him, both dreading and expectant of what he would do.
“How long has it been since I took your anal virginity, Akeno?” Abaddon asked.
“It was the day Odin-sama came to visit A-kun. It’s been almost a week since then.“
“Have you cum since then?” As he asked that, Akeno saw his hand move forward as his fingers touched her metal-encased crotch.
“No,” She shook her head and responded with a quiver. Her anticipation increased as she started to hope that she might get a cheat orgasm today.
“Do you think you should get an orgasm today?”
“As long as my master wills it,” She spoke submissively before looking up into Abaddon’s eyes with an aroused expression. “A-kun owns my body and my pleasure.”
“Can anyone resist such words, my Akeno?” Abaddon shook his head before turning to Rias and walking. “Come with me.” He raised his hand, and a leash materialized in his hand, originating from the surface of the collar as one of the runes glowed momentarily.
Akeno obediently followed him with her hands still behind her back. She could distinctly feel her juices running down her thighs but did her best to ignore them.
“Look at your beloved Queen, Rias. How does it feel to have her pledge to be my eternal slave?”
The redhead looked at him, annoyed. “If you aren’t going to let me masturbate to it, then what’s the point? I might as well ignore you two and get some work done.”
“Well, that’s going to be a little hard, you see.” Before Rias could ask the meaning behind Abaddon’s words, he swiped his hand across her desk, clearing everything away.
“Hey!” Rias was spooked by the abrupt action.
He ignored the redhead’s protests and yanked the leash in his hand, pulling Akeno forward. With her legs already wobbly, she stumbled and ended up leaning against the desk for support. Before she could raise herself, Abaddon put his hand on her back, pushing her down.
“Stay like this, Akeno,” He growled, making Akeno shudder. “Hold the edges of the table with your hands and look at your King.”
“Ahn~” Akeno moaned, and her body squirmed as Abaddon slapped her ass. Her eyes moved up to see said King’s shocked expression, and she felt all the more conscious of the situation.
“Grab it,” Abaddon spanked her again, eliciting another moan from Akeno as she quickly followed his words, spreading her arms apart and grabbing the edges of the desk. “Now, don’t let go, no matter what.”
Abaddon looked at the frozen expression on Rias’ face and smiled amusedly before spanking Akeno’s ass once again.
As her perfect butt jiggled, he grabbed her butt plug and unlatched it from the chastity belt before tugging it. As Akeno squirmed again, he spanked her, “Be still if you want an orgasm, slave.”
“Yes, master~” Akeno felt the arousal cloud her mind and responded instinctively. She didn’t realize it, but her submissive actions caused the collar to suck in her demonic energy, taking almost half of her overall reserves. It made a spot on her collar glow before it started moving like a snake, leaving a trail along the runes in a specific pattern as if being channeled through them. It moved through the entire lower half of her collar, lighting it up. It intensified for a moment before naturally dissipating as all of Akeno’s demonic energy returned without any changes.
Abaddon spanked her multiple times while tugging at her butt plug, loosening her ass as Akeno did her best not to squirm in response to his actions. She couldn’t bring herself to look at her King and turned her head to the side, only to receive an extra painful spank on her ass.
“Ah!~” She couldn’t help herself and moved her ass due to the sting.
“What did I tell you to do, slave?”
“I have to look at Buchou, master~” Akeno responded instinctively, slowly losing herself in the pleasure as the collar glowed once again at her submissive display, completing its channel before returning Akeno’s demonic energy. In her state, Akeno couldn’t be bothered to notice the movements of her demonic energy and attributed everything to Abaddon’s actions. She looked forward once again, facing Rias’ shocked expression.
The redhead finally seemed to come to terms with the situation as her expression twisted in fury.
“Abaddon!” She was furious, yet the blush on her face seemed to be more from arousal than anger.
“Be quiet, Red,” Abaddon growled at her. “Or you might just find yourself in this same position.”
“I am not letting you fuck Akeno on my desk, right in front of me,” While Akeno’s submissive streak had taken control of her emotions and actions, Rias was far from a submissive lover. She usually played along with Abaddon’s sadism and enjoyed it occasionally, but she wasn’t one to simply back down with a few intense words.
“Let’s see about that,” Abaddon’s demonic energy flared as Rias felt multiple magical ropes wrap around her body. Snorting angrily, she channeled her Power of Destruction to destroy the ropes, but to her shock, her magic was absorbed by the ropes like water in a sponge. Despite her attempts, she found herself restrained to her chair with her arms tied behind her back and her legs raised and folded with her knees tied to her armrests. She physically resisted as the ropes snaked along her torso and formed a rope harness around her breasts.
“Let me go …” She wiggled helplessly, doing her best to free herself, but none of her methods worked, neither physical nor magical. As the seconds passed, her resistance got weaker and became symbolic as the arousal of the situation kicked in.
“You must’ve been dissatisfied when I stopped you from touching yourself, weren’t you, Rias?” Abaddon asked with a glint in his eyes that sent a shiver down Rias’ speech. She suddenly found parts of her school uniform vaporizing as her breasts and crotch were revealed.
“I got this set last week, Abaddon …” She complained, though her eyes were full of arousal and expectation.
“Then you can get more. Now, since I am a merciful devil, I’ve decided to give you a chance,” Rias instantly despaired, knowing that this chance might as well be equated to torture.