Naruto Meets Shamsiel Shahar: A Fateful Encounter

Sorry if this chapter and update took so long, work can be exhausting. This chapter is kind of filler but at least there is a chapter, thanks for reading.

New Arc is here!

Queen Mefisu stood before the portal that would take her to her sister Kaguya's realm, a place of isolation and reflection. Before stepping through, Mefisu closed her eyes and began to chant in the ancient demonic tongue, her voice resonating with power and purpose.

"Az'kha nurai Kaguya, v'shakkra demarra, fael'thun kalyas," she intoned, her words carrying a heavy, almost melodic weight. The portal shimmered in response, the air around it thickening with magic as the connection between the two realms solidified.

With the spell complete, Mefisu stepped through the portal and entered Kaguya's realm. The space around her was like a Sanctum, but more somber and peaceful, Kaguya loved her isolation and tranquility.

Lush gardens stretched out before her, serene lakes glistened under the soft golden light, and towering castles stood as silent sentinels in this ethereal landscape.

Mefisu walked through the peaceful gardens, her footsteps echoing in the stillness as she made her way to the grand palace at the heart of the realm. The doors opened as she approached, revealing Kaguya in her room, she had some Elf Slaves that she was sucking dry, their moans increasing and she hasted her pace of sucking their cocks, then all of sudden they screamed in pleasure.

Their voices rose to a fevered pitch. Finally, with a series of loud, guttural cries, the elves screamed in pleasure, their bodies convulsing as they reached their peak. Kaguya continued until they were completely spent, her appetite insatiable.

Mefisu watched the display with a calm, almost amused expression, waiting patiently until Kaguya finished her indulgence. When the last echoes of pleasure faded, Kaguya released the elves, who slumped to the floor, utterly drained but seemingly content. Kaguya wiped her lips delicately, her gaze finally turning to her sister.

"Ah, Mefisu, long time no see" Kaguya greeted casually, she then walked towards her in a seductive way. "What brings you to my realm today?" She wrapped her arms around her and then kissed Mefisu, letting her taste the raw semen that she spent hours consuming herself.

The raw flavor of semen lingered, rich and heady, and Mefisu could feel the potent energy of the ritual flowing between them. It was part of an ancient succubus tradition: sharing semen in such a way was believed to bring fortune, amplify their powers, and even deepen the bond between those who partook. It was more than a kiss; it was a ritual of connection and luck.

Mefisu licked her lips, the taste of the ritual's remnants still vivid on her tongue, bringing with it a subtle surge of energy and confidence. She met Kaguya's gaze, unflinching and composed. "I have something important to discuss with you, sister," Mefisu began, her voice steady as she bridged the gap between their worlds. "It's about Naruto, Shamsiel's mate."

Kaguya's eyes narrowed with intrigue, her playful demeanor turning thoughtful. "Naruto, you say? The human who's captured Shamsiel's heart and piqued your interest," she remarked, her voice tinged with amusement and genuine curiosity. "And you believe he's worthy of something more?"

Mefisu nodded, her conviction unwavering. "Yes. I've been considering—what if Naruto were to become King of Sanctum? He feels really sad here at times, even though he said he was happy to be here, I just want to make him happy. It would be unprecedented to have a male heir among us. But Naruto has a unique strength, and is a descendant of the Masked Man from many moons ago. He wields his powers and can contain Shamsiel, she seems so docile now, she used to be so wild, its amazing how well that human was able to survive under her.

Mefisu, with a wistful smile, recalled the stories Shamsiel had shared with her. "Shamsiel often tells me how Naruto uses his cock, plunging so deep inside her that she feels sensations she never knew existed," Mefisu said, her voice soft yet tinged with a hint of envy. "He's obsessed with her wings and tail, always licking them, and biting her tail just to hear her scream. Every touch, every kiss, even when he just licks her cheeks—it's like he's found a way to completely control her pleasure. It makes me blush just thinking about it," she admitted, shuddering lightly. "How come she, of all people, was so lucky?"

Kaguya scoffed, folding her arms as she eyed Mefisu with a mix of disbelief and disapproval. "Mefisu, we are succubi—we are supposed to control males, not the other way around. When I was the ruler, every male was at least subordinate, serving their purpose under our command. Succubi ruled supreme, and males of every kind knew their place," she stated firmly, her gaze sharp. "But it seems, dear sister, that during your reign, you've loosened the rules. Males of every race are now seen as equals to succubi. That is not how it was meant to be, and now you want a human, the descendant of the masked man who fucked Succubi very brutally, bit their necks, breasts, and tails, to become ruler, use your head" She rolled her eyes.

"Perhaps you're right, Kaguya," Mefisu admitted, her tone reflective. "When you ruled, males were always kept in line, their roles strictly defined. But I believed there could be more balance. I wanted to give our realm a chance to evolve, to see what could happen if we viewed our mates not just as subordinates but as partners."

Kaguya's gaze hardened, her disapproval clear. "Look what happened to Maia," she snapped, her voice edged with frustration. "She was one of the softest among us, and Volt took advantage of that. He threatened her, twisted her kindness into weakness, and nearly brought ruin upon her."

Mefisu's shoulders slumped slightly at the mention of Maia. "I know," she said quietly, a hint of regret in her voice. "I should have done more to protect her. Maia was gentle, kind and a warrior she didn't deserve what Volt did to her. But justice has been served. Volt is now suffering in the eternal fire, paying for his cruelty."

Kaguya gave a curt nod, satisfied with Volt's fate but still skeptical of Mefisu's leadership style. "I just hope that your belief in equality doesn't lead to more suffering. Power must be wielded with caution, sister, and not everyone deserves it."

Mefisu nodded, acknowledging the truth in Kaguya's words. "You're right, Kaguya. Power and equality are delicate things, and I must be vigilant. But I still believe that, with the right guidance, males like Naruto can be more than just subordinates. They can be partners, allies, even leaders. And perhaps, if handled wisely, they can help Sanctum thrive in ways we never imagined, it will be different"

Kaguya observed her sister's resolve with a knowing glint in her eyes. "You seem confident in Naruto," she said, a sly smile tugging at her lips. "But confidence alone doesn't make a king. How about we put him to the test? A trial to truly measure his vitality with Shamsiel."

Mefisu raised an eyebrow, intrigued but also wary. "What do you mean, Kaguya?"

Without another word, Kaguya grabbed Mefisu's hand, her grip firm and guiding as she led her down the grand halls of her palace to a dimly lit study filled with ancient scrolls and tomes. She released Mefisu's hand and reached for a heavy, leather-bound book that seemed to radiate an aura of age and power. Flipping through the pages, she found the passage she was looking for and pointed to it, her finger tracing the bold, archaic script.

"For there to be a king in our realm, they must undergo a trial which requires them to engage in intercourse with their mate in their full red demonic form—yellow eyes, black claws, and all. Only by satisfying their mate in this form can they prove their worthiness to rule."

Mefisu's eyes widened slightly as she read the words, her breath catching in her throat. "Oh," she murmured, taking in the gravity of the trial. She hadn't expected such a stipulation, one that delved so deeply into the primal aspects of their kind.

Kaguya crossed her arms, her expression a mixture of amusement and critique. "You've let the kingdom go soft under your watch, Mefisu. If you truly want Naruto to be the ruler, then he must adhere to the traditions of our realm. You can abdicate in his favor if you wish, but he has to prove himself. These are the rules—ones that even you cannot bend for him."

Mefisu sighed, understanding the weight of Kaguya's words. "I suppose you're right," she admitted, a sense of responsibility washing over her. "Naruto will have to face this trial, and if he succeeds, he will have earned his place. If not… then perhaps he is not meant to be king after all, and..." She sighed, she only thought about Shamsiel and Sugime, they are so happy with him... Imagine what would happen if...

"He might die."

Kaguya nodded, her gaze softening just a touch. "Exactly. We cannot forsake the traditions that have defined our realm for centuries, no matter how much we might want to evolve. It's not just about power, Mefisu. It's about proving that power through the trials that our kind respects."

Mefisu closed the book gently, her mind racing with the implications of the trial. "I will make sure Naruto knows what lies ahead," she said, determination sharpening her resolve. "And if he's truly meant to lead, then he will overcome this, just as he's overcome every other challenge in his life."

Kaguya smiled faintly, a hint of admiration flickering in her eyes. "Then let's see if he's as exceptional as you believe him to be, sister. The future of Sanctum may very well rest on his shoulders."