The End of Rias (Part 1)

Rias Gremory blinked as the purple light disappeared around her, revealing the dishevelled and filthy room surrounding her. Her nose wrinkled at the disgusting pungent smell in the air, a mixture of unwashed, clothed, cheap fried food, energy drinks and a lingering salty tang. The smell wove an oppressive odour that momentarily caused a spell of faintness as she shook her head and took in the room around her, focusing on the figure lounging before her.

Opposite her was an oversized chair, and she could see beyond it was a messy kitchen with pans and unwashed dishes covering every surface. Rias Gremory’s face flushed as she starred at the obese male before her.

She recognized that gel back black hair anywhere even before seeing his Kuoh academy uniform. His name was David, a ridiculed and nothing more than a joke of an individual. Overweight, patches of grease staining his shirt, his gelled hair reflected slightly off the lights illuminating the room. He had a reputation as a pervert and a filthy individual; whenever they bumped into one another in the corridor, Rias always felt uncomfortable in his presence, like his eyes would undress you in seconds.

He was in many ways the opposite to Issei, her caring, brave pawn. Who to only a few, her secret loving boyfriend. They had been dating a few months now since everything was settling down after Khaos Brigade and Heroes were defeated; he had popped the question to her one evening. While Issei was still a pervert, it stemmed from a desire and love for the female form and fundamental respect for them.

Issei was a kind gentle soul, whose sense of right and wrong was an endearing factor that caused her to fall in love with him. In a way, it made his perversion charming and sweet, unlike the dark and horrible nature of David’s perversion. Rias had never indeed spoken to him properly. Still, from the rumours and from what Asia and others had said about him, he had an inherent belief that females were inferior and that all women should be his property.

There were accusations of stalking, leering, stealing panties and other clothing items from hampers, and even taking pictures of girls. At that thought, Rias glanced towards his distasteful appearance, only reinforcing the idea that he was a figure to be avoided at all costs.

Despite all her protection in place to avoid her calling cards getting anywhere near him, somehow, the disgusting creep had managed to summon her directly into his living room. This was certainly not down to chance, and powerful magic must have been in play for her to be summoned directly. Unfortunately, neither she nor Sona had any inkling he had known magic or even that he had any connection to the supernatural, so David summoning her made her very uneasy. Butterflies were fluttering around her stomach as she stared down at the overweight individual as he longed back in a large armchair, various gaming consoles, packets of crisps and bottles surrounding him on the floor.

Rias’s eyes narrowed as she starred down. “David, right?”

David ran his tongue over his lips as he examined the stunning slutty body of the Gremory Heiress, “It worked….” He breathed, pushing his glasses up to the bridge of his nose as he did. “Well, I knew it would work; still a surprise to have someone of your beauty is always wonderful.” His eyes examined every inch of her body as he reached out, arising from the chair. The chair groaned an imprint of his large arse and back remaining behind, as he bowed, his arming sweeping down across his chest. “I am surprised, and you know me, Miss Gremory. It is an honour to meet you in person.” David said, his bow mockingly as he stared at her chest.

Rias’s brows creased together as she tightened her lips into a frown. “Yea, I know of you by your reputation mainly, and I will say. You fit it rather accurately.” Her hands shifted down to her hips, her head tilting to the side as she looked up at him with disgust. “I am wondering how you managed to summon me though, a direct summon is certainly not something someone like you would be capable of.”

“Oh, summoning you? Oh, that was rather easy.” David said as he ran his tongue along his lips once more. “I have been interested in the occult and the darker side of life for a long time now, and during my exploration, I have acquired some rather useful objects and grimoires, and through my search, I came across some extraordinary information.” He smirked, showing off his yellow teeth. “ I am wondering just how the rest of the school would react to knowing that you and the rest of the Occult Research Club are secretly devils, Miss Gremory?”

Rias blinked in surprise; she was a bit unnerved that someone like him would find out she was a devil, especially the rest of the Occult Research Club as well. Rias smirked. “You think people will believe you? I hate to break it to you, David, but you are not trusted nor well-liked at Kuoh..”

“Oh, I am well aware of my reputation, Rias.” Pushing his glasses up once more. “I don’t care what some filthy onaholes think about me. You know that saying right; ‘Flash the cash, girls will flash their gash’. He held his hand up, silencing Rias’s response, smirking as he saw the annoyed look on her face. “Do you want to know why people will believe me over you? As it is quite simple.”

Turning around, he grabbed a folder on a nearby corner table and handed it to Rias, who tentatively grasped it. Her frown deepened as she looked inside and briefly flicked through. Inside the folder were various pictures of the Occult Research Club in combat against multiple foes from Raynare to Kokabiel, their wings out, even some of them semi-naked in their underwear or bikinis. Rias was shocked, “How, how did you get these?”

“Oh, I am persistent Rias.” David said, unable to keep a sleazy grin from covering his spot ridden face. “When I take an interest in someone or something, I do everything I can to discover everything about it, and my interest was you and your little club.” The lens of his glasses reflected the nearby lamp as he sank back into the chair. The chair was straining under his heavyweight. “And if that was not enough, I have this.” He suggested as he reached over and tapped a small camera taped onto the lamp.

Rias dropped the folder from her hand as it landed on the floor, the pictures spilling out. Her eyes followed the cable over to a table, where a computer was set up. “This is streaming directly onto my computer; I thought it might be a good idea to record our altercation, just in case.”

Glowing red energy began surging in the palm of her hand. “I would not do that if I were you, Rias.” He said as he licked his lips in anticipation. “I have hooked up the information to be released even if I am no longer around. Furthermore, the stream, every bit of occult information about you and the Occult Research Club will be released directly onto the internet for the world to see.” He explained as he brought his hands together.

“There is no need for any aggression, miss Gremory. I have always been a great admirer of you, your power, your stunning beauty, you fascinate me, in so many ways.” Then, as his eyes roamed her body once more, “and besides, I have many artefacts for my protection or that may be of use to you… such as this.”

Plunging his chubby hand into his shirt, he pulled out a rather distinctive amulet. A rather intricate design that flowed round into a circle with a pentagram, a large red crystal in the centre gleaming bright. The charm was surrounded by Assyrian scripture, and although she had no idea what abilities the amulet had, it thrums with protective magical energy. She could tell while he had that amulet on, her magic would have no effect.

Rias dispelled the energy in her hand, her eyes narrowing as she stared at the disgusted male before her. “What is it that you want?” she asked.

Lowering the amulet back down beneath his shirt, David smiled as he got up from the chair and looked down at Rias; he towered at least a head above hers. His waist stretched around the Kuoh academy shirt he wore. “Oh, I am not looking for much.” He said as he stared down at her large bust barely contained within the academy uniform.

Rias sighed and crossed her arms together, ignoring the flicker of disappointment across the fat slob’s face. “What do you want? What will it take for you not to release that information.” she tried again, a hint of menace and threat behind her words. She could smell his digesting sweat covered body from where she was standing as she backed away and stood once more in the centre of the room.

“Oh, I have quite a simple request, really.” a grin covered his face as he smirked, knowing that she could not back out. “All I want is a simple lap dance, but I get to touch you.”

Rias raised her eyebrows. “Is that all you want?”

“Yea,” David replied, licking his lips once again as he stared down at the crimson-haired beauty that was now snared in his trap. “I’ll even sweeten the deal. I’ll allow you to dance while in your academy uniform. So there will be no need to strip down, although I would not say no to it if you did.”

“You’ll allow me?” Rias repeated, her lips forming into a snarl. “How generous of you….”

“If you do what I ask, Miss Gremory, then I swear no one will know about you...”

“Or my peerage?” Rias said, crossing her arms and glaring at him.

David smiled as he adjusted his thick glasses. “Very astute, Miss Gremory, I commend you….” He lowered his hand, though the smile remained. “I promise that if you give me a lap dance, then I’ll keep yours and your peerages secret.” He leaned forward, his tongue slipping out to wet his lips again. “But remember, though you’re allowed to remain clothed for the dance… I’m still free to touch you….”

Tucking a long strand of hair behind her right ear, Rias’s gaze drifted around the room, eyeing the cameras. She had spotted four of them around the room, but given how thorough David had been, it was likely the creep had even more concealed. “You’ll delete the videos and everything?”

“Of course,” David said. “You can even watch as I do so. I only wish for you to give me a lap dance… till I cum. you must admit, it’s a humble request….”

“How can I trust you?” Rias asked as a shiver of disgust caused the hairs on the nape of her neck to stand on end.

David shrugged. “What choice do you have? If it’s worth anything, I could have revealed this information whenever I wanted to….”

Rias’s felt her cheeks flush as she realized he was right. Then, seeing her hesitation, David added, “What if I sweeten the deal? If you do this for me, I’ll give you the amulets and the grimoire I used to summon you?”

Rias considered for a moment, her gaze once again drifting around the room. “Just a lap dance? No stripping or removing of your clothes?”

David nodded again, his tongue slipping out and licking his lips. “I give you my word.”

Closing her eyes and exhaling a slow sigh, Rias nodded. “Go sit down on the chair.” Rias figured a virgin like him would cream his pants as soon as she started. it would take no time at all, and she would be soon back and free from him.

The chair creaked as David sat on the edge, the cushion dipping slightly from the weight. Rias felt her stomach roil but hid her discomfort with an erotic smirk. “Got a song you’d like me to dance to?”

“I do,” David said. From his pocket, he produced the remote and pointed it towards a stereo next to the computer.

From the wall-mounted speakers, the steady beat of an Arabian tune blared out around the room as Rias slowly approached him, her hips swaying in time with the pulse of the music. Rias sneered as she slowly turned around, and bent down slowly wagging her arse towards him. Her skirt swayed from side to side, slightly revealing her black lace panties beneath.

"Make Sure you enjoy this as this will be the last time, that anything like this ever happens.", Rias saw him nod.

"Oh we will see, I can guarantee that after this you will be coming back for more!" As he snickered and took in her entire body.

Moving back rias hesitantly placed her arse against his thigh as She straddled his left leg. Bending forward she began to shake her large breasts in his face. David shivered as she sank on his left thigh and started rubbing her arse back and forth. She looked over his greasy hair, the smirk on his lip, she knew he was enjoying this, and she was revolted. It was so shameful of someone of her standing to demean herself in such a manner.

Her large breasts swayed inside her shirt, as she felt her cape, constrict around her neck as she continued to rub along his leg. Bringing her arms up, Rias undead her cape, and let it fall to the floor. She shaw David's eyes glimmer in interest.

"That was for my own safety, don't get any ideas I am going to strip for you," she said,

Rias continued to sway her body to the music, as she gasped. She felt David reach around and grab her ass. His fingers pressed deep into the ample rear as he began to control the pace of her movement, smearing her crotch over his thigh.

Rias felt his hand squeeze her arse harder, as her cheeks enflamed, blushing hard at his movements. She felt him slowly pushing her into the centre of his legs.

"I think you Rias, have spent long enough, on my leg, Although I can already feel the stain left by your panties. So, enjoying this are we?" He snickered, as he pushed her between his legs and let her fall back against his crotch.

Rias moaned as she felt the large lump press against her, the heat from it stirring her cunt. As disgusted as she was by this, she couldn’t deny it was exciting her.

Rias felt the large size press against her as she slowly ground her arse deeper into his crotch.

A gasp escape Rias, her head tilting back reflexively. She squirmed and bit her bottom lip as she felt his cock slip between her legs. As she looked forward, not wanting to look at his face. she was not ready when his two large meaty hands grasped her breasts.

David began to squeeze and press her large breasts, rotating them with slow, clockwork motions. He pressed his palm down, grinding the fabric of her bra and shirt into her stiffening nipples. Rias's head turned, her cheeks reddening as her thighs began to rub together. A look of horror and annoyance on her face.

"What do you think you are doing!" She screamed out, only to be silenced by the look of pure arrogance that was displayed before her.

"Well, I only said, you did not need to strip, not that I would not touch our body," David said, sneering towards her.

"A slut like you should have expected me to feel your best asset." He said as she squeezed her left breast tightly.

Rias only looked down, she was shocked by his actions, but could not deny that it was beginning to feel good. She would never reveal it though as she slowly leaned back and let out a slight moan, that escaped her lips.

David rested his chins on her shoulder, grinning as she moaned and wriggled beneath his pawing hands. ‘Your breast is certainly something else Rias!’ he groaned. ‘There are far softer than I thought, I am guessing they are all-natural than fake like I originally thought.

Rias **** her eyes open, looking towards him,

"Mine are not fake in any way, and everyone knows that only a delinquent like you would believe otherwise." she snarled back at him.

Grunting softly, David hefted her tits, jiggling them in his hands. His dick hardened, swelling in his sweatpants and pressing against Rias’s curvy butt. Her eyes widened as she felt his cock, slip between her arse cheeks.

Rias, tried her best to shift away from him, but his grip on her breasts, was too hard, pressing her back against his. she could feel his sweat sticking to her body as she slowly moved her arse side to side. she could feel her arse grinding down against his cock and every time she pressed against it, she was reminded of its size. It was certainly large and she could only imagine what it would feel like inside of her. shaking the treacherous thoughts away, Rias let out another moan of pleasure as David squeezed her breasts tightly and pushed them together with his hands.

David then pulled Rias back and brought his legs together, so she was **** to lean against him, the chair straining under their weight.

As Rias was **** to lean back, she felt a hand leave her breast and quickly she felt his legs part once more and she found herself, slipping off his tight and instinctively, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Rias, felt his face getting closer, as the smell of his breath became worse, as he leaned down, and pecked her gently on the lips. She pulled away instinctively gaging as she tasted his fowl sliver on her lips.

Rias recoiled back and swiftly brought her hand up. A loud smack was heard across the room as she got up and walked across the room. her face red with anger. "Who gave you permission to do that!"

David merely smiled towards her and smirked, as he reached down and picked up the scattered folder of photographs. "You gave me all the permission when you merely accepted to remain clothed, no other boundaries were set. If you want all this evidence, you are just going to have to accept that I can touch, you however I like, as long as your clothes remain on."

Rias looked down at her feet. trapped between a rock and a hard place, she knew that he was right and if she wanted the evidence, then she would just have to accept his touches.

David, leaned back, spreading out his legs, a large bulge. "Well while you are up, you might as well continue your dance." His eyes examing every ounce of her flesh, imaging what it would be like to have her bouncing on his cock.

Rias silently nodded, as she slowly shifted various cans out of the way with her foot, before leaning over and slowly swaying her hips to the beat of the music once more.

David looked at her large arse, the lace panties poking out from beneath the skirt as she leaned over, he could help but feel like the luckiest man in the world. He had her doing what he wanted, and it was only right of a filthy onahole devil to take the command of her betters. Rias's wide, ample squeezable flesh jiggled and bounced with each subtle movement. No doubt she was a sight bouncing down the street, every eye strained to see more of that bubble butt wiggling just in view, and now it was for his own pleasure.

Rias swayed her hips side to side, her skirt rising each time. She could feel the music slowly filling her mind as her entire body swayed and flowed with the music. Slowly turning around, her breasts bouncing. It seemed to David that Rias was getting into the dance, as she no longer noticed, how a thin line of sweat began slowly coating her body. The outline of her bra became ever more apparent.

Rias then slowly sank to her knees, as she brought one hand to her breast squeezing it softly, as she sid her other hand down between her legs, lightly rubbing the outside of her skirt and pressing it against her pussy.

David smirked at her actions, as he took in her dance, her new manoeuvres. "How about you, come and shake that arse, over my cock. you know you want to. You may even get me to cum if you do that. "

Rias only glared at him. She knew that it might be one of the few ways. it seemed that he was better than she expected. Not even Issei had even gone this long without cumming once when she was arousing him. maybe if she ramped it up a few notches, then he might finally cum and she could be out of the filthy hellhole in which he lived.

Rias reached and slowly unbuttoned the top of her shirt as she grabbed her tie and pulled it over her head. Flushing her hair out as she did. stretching out and bringing her hands up, Rias pushed out her chest, making the top two buttons pop open, exposing her to the top of her breasts and her lacy black bra.

Slowly moving over, she gently, pushed his legs together as she mounted her legs on the sides of the armchair, as she began grinding her arse against his large cock.

Rias felt his cock as it rubbed directly against her pussy. It felt so much larger than Issei's, pushing against her folds, demanding entry as she rubbed on top of it.

All while, she gently rubbed her breasts across his face as his hands reached around and grasped her ass and swiftly brought his hand down.

Rias gasped as she heard the connection of his hand against her arse, the flesh jiggling and rippling. His large podgy hand grasped her ass, as he pulled her in and buried his head deep into her cleavage.

David was in heaven, he had no idea what caused Rias to step up her game so much but he was glad. He could feel her soaked panties against his cock, as he happily buried his head inside her breasts. He felt the soft, material of her shirt against his face as he slowly squeezed her arse cheeks with his hand.

As Rias continued to grind atop his cock, she could feel it grow and stiffen between her legs. She could feel David pushing up against her, his cock slowly pushing against her pussy, demanding entrance as it slid between her lips.

Rias continued to dance atop as she slowly twisted around, as she slowly bent down between his legs. She nestled his large cock between her cheeks as she slowly shook her arse side to side. Her skirt Riding up exposing her panties as she did.

She had heard him moan as she had stepped up, and she could feel him start to pulse within his trousers, as he reached down and grabbed her breasts.

Rias continued to dance back, his cock stroking between her legs, as she felt her pussy grow wetter, her body shuddering as she cried out and threw her head back. David groaned as his cock throbbed, balls contracting in the sack, before spewing out thick ropes of his jizz into his dirty, cum encrusted trousers. He collapsed back against the chair the back heaving under his weight and dragged a thick, flabby arm over his face. ‘Wow… that was great,’ he sighed.

Rias cried out in pleasure as she twisted and shuddered in his lap as she cummed, coating his lap in her juices, as they seeped out from beneath her panties. Staining the trousers beneath her.

Rias then slowly collapsed to the floor, off his lap, a face of defected pleasure her eyes glassy as a look of horror coated her face. She came down from her high to the realisation of what happened and swiftly she threw her hand up, a glowing red rune appearing as she disappeared in a flash.

She collapsed down on the floor of her bedroom, the shock of what had happened slowly coming round. Throwing open the door, she allowed her shower to soak her completely as the hot water cascaded down around her.

Rias tilted her head, allowing the pressure of the shower to soak her. Her pussy twitched, and her nipples were still stiff as she turned her back towards the powerful streams. The thought of perhaps switching the temperate crossed her mind. Cold showers were meant to help shimmer arousal down. But, given her current state, Rias wasn’t sure that would be the case.

She still couldn’t understand why’d she agreed to allow that vile man to do such things to her. She was Rias Gremory, a pure-blood devil, heiress of the Gremory Clan, and she’d let him… she shuddered, her arms crossing around her chest. There was no reason why she couldn’t have rejected that deal. No… he had the artefact. Owning that could be of great use to her and the Gremory family. She’d had made the right decision, for not just her but her family as well.

What would Issei say if he knew? What would the rest say? Despite the shower, her body still felt hot, sensitive to the fabric of the towel as it rubbed over her stiff nipples. Her thighs pressed together, Rias steadying herself with her hand on the wall.

Holding the lacy panties up, Rias glanced at her mirror before tossing the garment aside and slipping onto her bed. She curved her body against the soft sheets, her hands gripping the fabric and twisting it as she ground her ample ass into the mattress. Her pussy throbbed, the itching heat in her groin causing her to arch her back.

Eyes sliding shut, Rias’s hands moved to her tits, gripping the large mounds and squeezing them. She gasped as she ground her nipple against her palm, her fingers pressing into the ample orbs. She exhaled slowly as her hands slithered towards her pussy.

Her thighs spread as she ran her fingertips over the well-maintained pubic mound. Then, she began to tease herself by tracing her fingers up her thighs, feeling the delicious tingle as her body reacted to her touch.

Rias squirmed as she slowly stroked her pussy, grazing the twitching lips. Her left hand returned to her chest, pinching her own nipple until she bit her lip with pleasure.

She stifled a scream of ecstasy as she pressed her clit. Her hips lifted, her heels pressing down into the mattress, as she began to imagine David.

A vivid image of David sitting alone in his disgusting room, licking his lips as he rubbed his cock to the photos he had of her and Akeno. She gasped as she pressed down harder on her clit, rubbing it sharply as the thought excited her. She wondered if he’d somehow sunk a camera in her room and was even now watching her? Stroking himself as he watched her acting like a lewd little whore.

That concept alone caused to increase her pressure on her sensitive tits and clit, her fingers slick with her juices. She began to imagine wearing that bikini for David, kneeling before him and bobbing her mouth up and down on his impossibly hard cock.

Rias moaned as she imagined how wet she would make his cock as she drooled over it, soaking his unclean groin in soupy saliva. Already she felt herself quickly approaching orgasm, and she bit her bottom lip hard to hold in her scream of pleasure.

Rias imagined laying down on the floor, the rug sticky against her back, with David standing over her, straddling her hips while he stroked himself to completion.

She flinched at the powerful realism of her fantasy as she imagined his cum spurting from his cock to fall several feet down, splattering heavily onto her whole body, leaving her face, tits, and stomach covered in thick globs of pearly white cum. Unable to hold back, she screamed as she climaxed, gyrating her hips up and down on the vibe as she subsided into a low moan of relief.

Why had she done that? She was Rias Gremory, and she’d acted like a cheap slut. Jumping from the bed, she threw the door to her bathroom open and plunged her hands under the sink. As she cleaned them, she looked at her reflection. ‘What have I done?’ she whispered.

Meanwhile, David, arose out of the chair, as he brought the stained trousers down and brought them up to his nose. Her scent was phenomenal and incredibly arousing. Looking down he saw the abandoned tie and cape strung on the floor alongside his gathered evidence. In her haste and ashamed state, she had left it all behind. Their deal was only for today, if she wanted it tomorrow, then she would have to do more.

Who knew that someone like Rias would Cum from just giving him a lap dance, it only reinforced his view that women were nothing more than filthy onaholes for being filled with cum. Reaching down and picking it up in one pudgy hand, he knew he would be having fun with her tomorrow.