Naruto Meets Shamsiel Shahar: A Fateful Encounter

Sugime sat atop her high chair, her tiny hands smeared with paint as she giggled with pure delight. Her small tongue peeked out as she concentrated on her masterpiece, splashing vibrant colors across the canvas with carefree abandon. The room was filled with the light scent of fresh paint, and the warmth of family surrounded them.

Shamsiel watched her daughter with pride, her eyes softening at the sight. "You're an artistic genius, my little star," she praised, her voice full of affection. Sugime giggled louder, her fingers dancing in the colors, creating swirls and patterns only she could envision.

Naruto, standing beside Shamsiel, wrapped his arms around her and placed a tender kiss on her cheek. "Sugime does take after her mother," he whispered, the warmth of his embrace comforting Shamsiel. His heart felt lighter after their recent conversation about Konoha. He had confided in her about his lingering homesickness, the memories of his old village, and the people he missed. But Shamsiel had reassured him, reminding him that he was deeply loved here, in this realm they had made their home.

Just as the peaceful moment lingered, a sudden burst of fiery energy erupted in the room. Flames licked the air, swirling dramatically before dissipating to reveal Kaguya and Mefisu, standing at the center of the room. Kaguya's entrance was nothing short of grand, her presence commanding as she looked around with a small, knowing smirk.

"Hello, Shamsiel," Kaguya greeted, her voice smooth and tinged with a hint of amusement. She had a halo behind her head, it looked like white liquid floating behind her, making her look like a goddess, it was probably the semen she took from her male slaves. She cast her gaze upon her niece, who stood protectively over Sugime, her eyes narrowed and her fangs bared. Shamsiel hissed instinctively, a low, warning sound emanating from deep within her throat as she swiftly lifted Sugime off her high chair, holding her close.

"What do you want?" Shamsiel demanded, her voice laced with tension. She kept her glare fixed on Kaguya, her stance fierce and unyielding.

Naruto, standing a few steps behind Shamsiel, felt a rush of nervous energy. The fiery entrance had been intense, and unsettling in its sheer display of power. He straightened up, trying to project calmness even as his heart raced.

Mefisu, watching the exchange with a serene yet purposeful expression, stepped forward. "We just want to talk to Naruto," she said calmly, her voice cutting through the tension. Her eyes shifted to Naruto, a mixture of determination and something almost like hope glimmering within them.

Shamsiel's grip on Sugime tightened slightly, her protective instincts flaring at the sudden demand. She glanced back at Naruto, her expression softening momentarily before turning back to her mother and aunt with a wary edge. "Why?" she questioned.

Kaguya smirked, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "It's only for his ears to know," she said, winking playfully, her tone light but laced with a hint of provocation.

Shamsiel hissed, her protective instincts flaring up as her fangs bared slightly. "Anything you have to say to Naruto, you say it in front of me," she insisted, her stance firm.

Kaguya's gaze shifted between Shamsiel and the small figure of Sugime in her arms, her expression softening with a touch of amusement. She chuckled softly, a sound that resonated with both amusement and a hint of mockery. "My, my," she mused, her voice dripping with sarcasm, "it's really cute to see you playing mother. I honestly didn't think you had it in you, Shamsiel. A human mate, raising a child together, and not enslaving him or anything—so adorable," she said, her words a mix of disdain and dark humor. Her eyes briefly flashed red, a reminder of the power she still held, the old ways she once ruled by.

Shamsiel's eyes turned dark red and was about to lash out, hissing with her claws growing.

Before the tension could escalate further, Naruto gently placed a hand on Shamsiel's shoulder. His touch was soft yet firm, a silent promise of reassurance. "It's okay, Shamsiel," he said quietly, his voice calm and soothing. "I'll take Sugime. It's getting late, anyway."

Shamsiel's fierce gaze softened at Naruto's touch. She looked at him, her protective instinct battling her trust in him, but his gentle resolve eased her tension. She nodded slowly, relinquishing Sugime into his care. "Okay," she murmured, her voice losing its sharpness as she watched Naruto lift their daughter into his arms, his movements careful and tender.

Naruto took Sugime, who clung to him happily, her small hands smudged with paint still. "Let's get you cleaned up, little artist," he said warmly, his smile genuine as he carried her off for her bath, the scene exuding a quiet, familial warmth that contrasted sharply with the previous tension.

Kaguya watched them go, her expression thoughtful as she observed the dynamic between Naruto and Shamsiel. It was a far cry from the traditional ways she was accustomed to, where succubi ruled with dominance and control over their mates. Seeing Shamsiel so open, so softened by her bond with Naruto, was almost perplexing. Kaguya had expected Shamsiel to follow the old ways—succubi were meant to be the ones in command, bending others to their will. Yet here was her niece, defying that tradition, embracing vulnerability and equality with a human of all creatures.

Kaguya couldn't help but feel a mix of disdain and reluctant admiration. To her, it seemed almost whimsical—this idea of partnership and mutual respect. She found it strange, perhaps even weak, yet there was something undeniably potent in the way Naruto's gentle presence had tempered Shamsiel's fierce nature. The old traditions would scoff at such a union, but Kaguya couldn't deny that there was a different kind of power in what she saw: a strength not born from domination, but from understanding and shared affection.

Shamsiel watched Naruto leave the room with Sugime, still tense from the sudden intrusion. She turned back to face Kaguya and Mefisu, her expression sharp, fangs just barely showing as her temper flared.

"What do you want?" she demanded, her voice edged with impatience.

Kaguya was the first to speak, her voice calm but laced with intrigue. "Your mother wants to abdicate her throne," she began, her gaze flickering between Shamsiel and Mefisu. "She sensed that Naruto wasn't entirely happy here, so she would step down, allowing both you and him to become the King and Queen of Sanctum."

Shamsiel's eyes widened in shock, her breath catching. "Mother... you would do that? For him?" she asked, unable to fully comprehend the enormity of the offer.

Mefisu smiled, a glint of amusement in her eyes. "It's not like he has a choice to leave here," she said, her grin widening. "He sold his soul to you, remember? He's here forever with you." Her voice took on a more teasing tone. "You two certainly enjoy each other's company… but we all know you just view him as a meal, nothing more."

Shamsiel's shock gave way to anger, her eyes flashing as she growled. "I do not!" she shouted, her voice filled with indignation.

Kaguya, her smirk growing more pronounced, crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really?" she challenged. "Let's see what the mirror has to say about that." With a snap of her fingers, a mirror materialized in the air. It was framed in a soft brown wood with a light edge, floating effortlessly before them.

The mirror shimmered, and an image began to form—Shamsiel, speaking aloud, her own voice echoing through the room.

"When I first saw him," the mirror echoed Shamsiel's thoughts, "I wanted to suck him dry and discard him, like any other prey. But then… I quickly fell in love with him. When I first revealed myself to him in the forest, he was scared, but I assured him I didn't want to kill him. I just wanted to make love to him."

Shamsiel's eyes flickered with the memories as her voice continued to speak through the mirror, her words now undeniable.

"I wanted him to date me while we were in Konoha secretly. We would make love countless times, and yet, even after everything, he still had his mask—his defenses. He didn't take full advantage of me, and I convinced him he should drop that mask. That I was here for him, to enjoy as much as he wanted."

Shamsiel's voice grew more tender as the mirror revealed more of her hidden feelings.

Then a shadow silhouette showed Shamsiel sucking him, he groaned loudly and spurted out his rich semen for her to taste, showing hundreds of times his sperm would hit her face, mouth, tongue, and nose, and she would happily drink it.

"I loved his company. I loved him. I wanted him to impregnate me, to love me, and kiss me. And he did. He started kissing me more passionately, licking my womanhood, and I pleasured him in return."

A blush began to creep onto Shamsiel's cheeks as the mirror exposed the depths of her feelings.

"The man I fell in love with… also loved me. I'm a mother now. And I also have a mate, an equal. And I'm so happy. The man that I fell in love with… love, love, love."

The final words echoed around the room, leaving Shamsiel's face flushed and emotions laid bare for all to see.

Kaguya and Mefisu, despite themselves, struggled to contain their laughter. Kaguya finally let out a low chuckle, shaking her head in disbelief. "It's a miracle," she remarked, her tone somewhere between amusement and disbelief. "How a Succubus like you fell in love with a human, of all creatures. A descendant of the Masked Man, no less. I should verbally condemn this union," she said with a smirk, "but honestly, I can't help but laugh at how much it's changed you."

Mefisu, trying to stifle her own laughter, nodded in agreement. "It's quite something, indeed. I never would have imagined my daughter—my Shamsiel—falling so hard for a human. I could scorn the idea… but seeing the joy in you, seeing how happy you are… it's hard not to find some strange admiration for it."

Kaguya snorted softly, shaking her head again. "Love works in the most unexpected ways, I suppose, even for her"

Shamsiel, still blushing, scowled at the two of them, her embarrassment burning in her cheeks, but deep down, she couldn't deny the truth of what the mirror had shown.

As Shamsiel stood there, still reeling from the embarrassment brought on by the mirror's revelations, she suddenly felt familiar, comforting arms wrapped around her waist. Naruto had returned, and his presence instantly soothed her tension. He pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek before trailing his lips down to her neck while also cupping her large breasts, squeezing her nipples, making her moan. His voice soft and teasing as he whispered, "What's going on? You are obsessed with me, aren't you?"

"Y-yeah, isn't it obvious, you make me so happy, I'm just love how you're on my side" Shamsiel whispered while he began to rub his cock on her ass.

Shamsiel shuddered at his touch as Naruto continued to kiss her neck, his lips grazing her skin before he began to nip gently at the sensitive spots, causing her to let out a soft, involuntary moan. His touch sent sparks of pleasure through her, and she leaned back into him, her breath quickening as he continued his teasing assault.

Mefisu cleared her throat, breaking the moment but with a small smile on her lips. "Naruto," she began, "we were wondering if you and Shamsiel would consider becoming the King and Queen of Sanctum. We've never had a king before, but I want you to be happy here. You make Shamsiel incredibly happy, and I want that to last."

Naruto paused his affectionate nips for a moment, a grin spreading across his face as he looked at Shamsiel. "Oh really?" he said, flashing his toothy grin. "What do you think, Shamsiel? I wouldn't mind it." His tone was light and playful, but his eyes were sincere.

Shamsiel, still flustered from Naruto's affection, moaned softly in response but shook her head, her voice breathless. "Naruto… I just want to be with you and Sugime. That's all I need."

Naruto chuckled softly, his lips brushing against her ear. "But you are," he murmured, his tone dropping into something more intimate. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm not going to disappear, right? And think about it... being king and queen could be really cool." He narrowed his eyes, a mischievous glint in them as he leaned closer, his breath hot on her neck. "Besides," he whispered, his voice low and suggestive, "I promise to really fill you up."

With that, Naruto took her hands and guided them down to his hardened member, pressing her palms against him. His lips found her neck again, this time licking and biting softly, the sensation driving Shamsiel to moan again, louder this time, as her body responded to his touch. Her cheeks flushed deeply, the intensity of the moment overwhelming her.

"A-ahhh…" she gasped, her body trembling as Naruto's teasing pushed her to the edge. "Okay, okay… you win," she finally relented, her voice full of a mix of desire and surrender.

Naruto grinned against her skin, satisfied with her response. "That's my girl," he whispered, pressing a final kiss to her neck as he held her close, the two of them wrapped in the heat of the moment.

"But you might die if you're not careful. And when we do the initiation, Shamsiel will be in a full demonic appearance. You know, Red Skin, Yellow Eyes, Black Nails, sexy wings and tails that you so love." Kaguya crossed her arms below her breast.

Naruto's cock stood up, he loved when she was in her full demonic appearance, and he didn't hesitate to fuck her until she couldn't walk every time she changed.

Shamsiel gasped, but then Naruto fondled her breasts again, "It's okay, I will survive it, I promise." He then rubbed his cock on her ass, Shamsiel nodded softly and blush.

"Okay..." She whispered.

Kaguya then grasped her hands, her sperm halo behind her was twirling around, "Then its settled, Uzumaki Naruto will try to become King after laying with Shamsiel."

Naruto felt Firika's soft hands guide him down the corridor, her breath warm and heavy with unspoken words. As he walked blindfolded, he sensed her hesitance. Firika had always been ambitious, a mix of jealousy and pride lingering in the air between them. He could feel it now more than ever.

"You're quiet," he remarked, his voice cutting through the silence.

Firika sighed softly, the weight of her unspoken dreams heavy. "Where are you taking me?"

"To heaven," she mocked, her voice dripping with playful sarcasm, but underneath was something far more real, something she could never truly grasp.

Naruto smirked, even though he couldn't see her. "Is that so?"

When she finally stopped, her hands left his. The blindfold loosened, and as it fell away, her lips found his body, planting soft kisses on his hardened shaft. Firika was trying to savor what she could of this moment. Naruto's breath hitched, but his thoughts were elsewhere—on the bed, on Shamsiel, the one who awaited him.

He sighed, his fingers performing the familiar jutsu sign. Within moments, several clones appeared, surrounding Firika. She blushed, her jealousy momentarily forgotten as they whisked her away. "Thank you…" she murmured, a mixture of gratitude and longing.

Naruto barely acknowledged her as the door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit red room. At its center, Shamsiel knelt upon the bed, her full demonic form on display. Dark wings stretched out behind her, her horns casting faint shadows on the walls, and her eyes glowed with anticipation.

Her lips curled into an annoyed smile as she eyed him. "It took you long enough."

Naruto chuckled, stepping forward as he stripped off his pants. His member, already aching with desire, was revealed, precum dripping onto the floor. He walked towards her, his body filled with raw energy. "I'm going to enjoy you."

"You always say that," Shamsiel purred, her voice filled with equal parts amusement and challenge.

"Try not to die under me." Shamsiel moaned, feeling her breasts.

Naruto moved with purpose, his hands instinctively finding Shamsiel's firm, shapely ass as he pulled her closer. His lips met hers in a heated kiss, their tongues dancing together with a mix of passion and urgency. The warmth of her body against his only fueled the fire inside him. He broke the kiss, his voice a low growl. "Don't worry, I'm not here to harm you... just to lay the demon and claim my royalty."

Shamsiel let out a playful growl, her fangs glinting as she smirked. "You're just a horny human with a pig cock," she teased, poking his hardened shaft that pulsed with desire. "Most humans would try to slay a demon like me."

Naruto's eyes sparkled with mischief as he leaned closer, his breath hot against her neck. "I'm not like most humans," he whispered into her ear, making her shiver. "You made me this way." His words were laced with playful dominance, each syllable stoking her desires.

Shamsiel's heart quickened, her body responding to his every word. She could feel herself growing wetter, a combination of lust and the undeniable connection they shared. There was something primal about the way he spoke, something she couldn't resist.

Naruto's hands slid down, gripping her ass tighter as he pressed his body against hers. His cock, hard and throbbing, brushed against her thigh. "You know I'm going to make you scream, right?"

Shamsiel's eyes narrowed, but a grin played at her lips. "Talk all you want, human... let's see if you can back it up."

Naruto then made her go down as he kissed him.

Naruto's grip on Shamsiel tightened as he guided her down, their lips crashing together in a deep, electrifying kiss. His hands moved with purpose, pulling her closer as their bodies melded together. His tongue explored her mouth, the taste of her driving him further into his desires.

He pulled back slightly, their lips still brushing as he spoke, his voice husky. "You want to challenge me, huh?"

Shamsiel's playful grin never left her face as she met his gaze, her sharp eyes gleaming. "You're still just a human, Naruto. Let's see if you can handle a demon like me."

"Really cliche, I handled you millions of times, and each one of those times you screamed as I filled up my rich sperm inside you."

Shamsiel's pussy tingled when he said that.

Without hesitation, Naruto pressed his body against hers, the heat between them building. His cock, hard and throbbing, brushed against her again, and this time, Shamsiel's breath hitched ever so slightly.

Naruto felt her reaction, and it only made him hungrier. He grabbed her by the chin, making her look directly into his eyes. "I'm going to enjoy this," he whispered before kissing her again, more forcefully this time, his lips moving against hers with a mix of passion and dominance.

Naruto stood up, towering over Shamsiel as his cock twitched with anticipation, precum dripping from the tip. The intensity of the moment hung heavy in the air as he looked down at her, his eyes dark with desire. Shamsiel's breath quickened as she watched him, her playful smirk still lingering, but her body clearly craving more.

Without hesitation, Naruto grabbed her hips, pulling her up and positioning her on the bed. Shamsiel's wings spread out behind her, her body glistening under the dim light. Her full demonic form was on display, and Naruto couldn't help but marvel at her beauty for a moment. But the fire in him burned too hot to linger.

He lined himself up with her entrance, his cock throbbing as it brushed against her wetness. Shamsiel let out a low growl, her eyes half-lidded with lust as she bit her lip, waiting for him to make his move.

Naruto grinned, his fingers gripping her hips tighter as he thrust forward, filling her completely in one smooth motion. Shamsiel gasped, her back arching as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him in even deeper.

"Is this what you wanted?" Naruto growled, his voice thick with need as he began to move, each thrust more powerful than the last. Shamsiel's playful grin was replaced by moans of pleasure as she felt him inside her, their bodies moving in perfect rhythm.

She dug her nails into his back, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Naruto pounded into her, the bed shaking beneath them. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through her, and despite her earlier words, she found herself losing control, her moans growing louder.

Naruto leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "I told you I'd make you scream." And with that, he quickened his pace, driving her to the edge. Shamsiel's body tensed, her wings trembling as she gave in to the overwhelming pleasure, her voice breaking into a cry as she finally surrendered to him.

"I can't get enough of you're Oni look, I just want to spray my sperm everywhere on you."

"Baka, is this how a future King is supposed to act towards his wife." Shamsiel couldn't help but chuckle on that, Naruto grinned and lifted up her legs, licking in between her toes causing her to scream and squirt liquids everywhere.

Naruto grinned wickedly at her words, a playful spark igniting in his gaze. "Yes," he replied confidently. Without warning, he lifted her legs, his strong hands supporting her thighs as he leaned down and licked between her toes.

The unexpected sensation made Shamsiel gasp, her body reacting instantly. She arched her back, a sharp scream escaping her lips as she couldn't control the rush of pleasure that coursed through her. Her wings fluttered, and in the next moment, liquid squirted from her, soaking the sheets beneath them.

Naruto watched with a mix of pride and satisfaction as her body trembled. He wasn't done yet. His eyes trailed down to her tail, which had coiled around his cock. Smirking, he leaned down again, his tongue tracing along the length of her tail, feeling the softness and warmth against his skin.

Shamsiel's whole body shuddered as he teased her tail, her voice catching in her throat as pleasure overtook her. Naruto's tongue flicked along its tip, his cock twitching in response to the sensation of her tail wrapped so tightly around him. He could feel her trembling beneath him, her breath quick and shallow as the intense sensations built up once again.

"You like that?" Naruto asked, his voice low and teasing as he continued to toy with her, licking and sucking on her tail with deliberate care. Shamsiel could only moan in response, her mind too lost in the overwhelming pleasure to form words.

Naruto knew exactly what he was doing, and he loved every second of making his future queen scream for him.

Naruto's gaze drifted downward, his eyes filled with desire as they settled on Shamsiel's ample chest. Her breasts rose and fell with each labored breath, her red-pink nipples already hardened from the intense pleasure coursing through her. He wasted no time, lowering himself until his mouth was level with them.

With a mischievous grin, Naruto wrapped his hands around her soft mounds, pushing them together before diving in, his face buried between them. He began to motorboat her, his lips and cheeks brushing against her skin as he moved rhythmically, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through Shamsiel.

Shamsiel moaned, her fingers threading through his hair as Naruto teased her mercilessly. But he wasn't finished. His mouth moved over one of her nipples, and with deliberate slowness, he licked the sensitive bud before taking it between his teeth, biting down gently. The pressure sent a jolt through her, and she cried out, her body trembling beneath him.

Naruto continued to suck and bite at her nipple, tugging at it playfully while his other hand massaged her other breast. His tongue flicked across her reddened skin, savoring the taste of her, before moving to the other nipple and repeating the same teasing motions. Each time he bit down, Shamsiel's moans grew louder, her back arching as the pleasure overwhelmed her senses.

Naruto loved the way her body responded to him, the way her breath quickened with every nip, every lick. "How are you enjoying the treatment" he whispered against her skin, his breath hot as he moved back and forth between her breasts, giving them both equal attention.

Shamsiel could only nod, her voice lost in the haze of pleasure. Every movement, every touch from Naruto sent her spiraling further into ecstasy, her body completely at his mercy.

In Shamsiel's mind, memories of their passionate encounters played like a vivid, tantalizing montage. Every time she and Naruto had been together, from their first heated moments to the countless times they had given in to their desires, flooded her thoughts. She remembered how she had eagerly sucked his cock without a care, her only focus being his pleasure. The way Naruto would kiss her with such intensity, while his tongue teased her horns, always sent shivers down her spine. It was clear they couldn't get enough of each other.

Naruto was no different. He would do things that made her feel cherished, playful, and desired. There were times he would ejaculate into a wine glass, presenting it to her like a gift so she could supplement her energy in the most intimate of ways. The smirk on his face as she drank it was something she treasured, a secret act that strengthened their bond.

Shamsiel often made efforts to surprise him, wrapping her body in ribbons with no clothes underneath, an offering of herself to his satisfaction. The look of awe and hunger in his eyes every time made it worth it. Sometimes, she would dress as a maid, slipping into the role with a mischievous grin, asking, "Is there anything you need, master?"—knowing full well what he wanted.

They were happy, blissfully lost in their connection, both physically and emotionally. It wasn't just the sex or the playful moments of intimacy that bound them—it was the way they complemented each other, the way they filled the other's deepest desires. They found joy in each other's presence, in the way they could be vulnerable, playful, and powerful all at once.

Naruto's breath grew heavier, the intensity between him and Shamsiel reaching its peak. His body moved instinctively, driven by pure lust and desire as he thrust deep inside her, feeling her tighten around him. The heat between them was unbearable, their connection at its most primal.

Without hesitation, Naruto reached up and grabbed her horns, a firm grip that sent electric shocks of pleasure coursing through Shamsiel's body. She moaned loudly, her voice thick with need, her body arching in response to the pressure on her sensitive horns. She was on the edge, her mind lost in a whirlwind of ecstasy.

Naruto's eyes darkened with determination, knowing he was close. His hands tightened around her horns as he leaned forward, his lips brushing her ear. "Kami might not be happy with me for this," he whispered with a grin, his voice low and filled with amusement, "but I don't care."

With that, he thrust into her one final time, pushing himself as deep as possible. His body tensed, and with a guttural groan, he released inside her, hot spurts of his cum filling her. Shamsiel's body responded in kind, a rush of pleasure overwhelming her as she cried out, her own climax crashing over her like a wave.

Naruto held her close, still gripping her horns as they rode out the last waves of their shared pleasure. The feeling of release was almost too much, the intensity of the moment leaving both of them breathless. His grip loosened as he gazed down at her, a smirk tugging at his lips.

"I told you I'd make you scream," Naruto said, his voice soft but filled with satisfaction, as they both lay there, bodies intertwined, utterly spent from the passion that had consumed them.

Shamsiel, still breathless from the intensity of their encounter, narrowed her eyes playfully and bit Naruto's arm, her sharp teeth just grazing his skin. "Shut up," she muttered, though her voice was filled with affection more than annoyance. A playful smirk tugged at the corners of her lips as she slowly began to shift.

Her demonic appearance, once in full display, started to melt away. The dark wings were lighter on her body, her horns slowly retracting and becoming smaller, and the glow in her eyes faded, replaced by her usual alluring gaze. Her skin returned to its softer, more human-like tone as she reverted to her normal form.

Naruto looked down at her, a grin plastered on his face as he raised an eyebrow. "You didn't seem to mind a few moments ago," he teased, watching her transformation with admiration.

Shamsiel rolled her eyes, resting her head on his chest. "Don't let it get to your head, human," she murmured with a grin of her own, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest. Despite her playful words, the bond between them had only deepened in that moment, leaving both of them with a sense of contentment that lingered long after their bodies had stilled.

Naruto chuckled, his hand brushing through her hair as they lay together, feeling the warmth of their shared connection. "Yeah, yeah, you say that now," he said with a smirk, clearly satisfied with the way things had unfolded.

As Naruto lay beside Shamsiel, still basking in the afterglow of their intense encounter, a sudden slow clap echoed through the room. He turned his head to see both Kaguya and Mefisu standing in the doorway, their regal presence commanding the space.

Kaguya, the former queen, gave a small, amused smile as she continued clapping. "Congratulations, Naruto," she said in her smooth, ancient voice, her eyes twinkling with a mix of amusement and curiosity. "I can't believe it—you survived."

Beside her, Mefisu, the current succubus queen, and Shamsiel's mother crossed her arms and smirked. "Impressive, Naruto. Not many humans can handle a demon of Shamsiel's caliber and live to tell the tale."

Naruto chuckled, pushing himself up on the bed, a smug grin spreading across his face. "Of course I did," he bragged, wiping a bit of sweat from his forehead. "You didn't expect anything less from me, did you? I'm not just any human."

Kaguya raised an eyebrow, clearly entertained by his confidence. "You certainly do have a way of exceeding expectations, Naruto."

Mefisu nodded in agreement, her eyes drifting to Shamsiel, who was still resting beside Naruto, now in her more normal appearance. "It seems my daughter chose well." There was a glint of pride in her eyes as she glanced back at Naruto. "Perhaps there's hope for your reign as king after all."

Naruto, ever the one to take a compliment and run with it, puffed out his chest slightly. "You'll see. Being with Shamsiel... that's only the beginning." His grin widened as he looked between the two powerful women. "You're looking at the future king, after all."

Kaguya then leaned down and kissed him on the lips, "We know."

"Now if you excuse me," He then picked up Shamsiel and carried her from behind his shoulders.

"I have a prize to embrace." He grinned, he began planting kisses on her side ass. Causing Shamsiel to moan, while Kaguya rolled her eyes, he was enjoying this too much.

That Mirror Scene was inspired by the Kuroinu Episode 3 with Maia's feelings for Volt as a sort of psychological humilation, it's a pretty dark scene, so I wanted to use that plot device on a more wholesome scene here with Shamsiel explaining her feelings to Naruto. Sorry, this took so long, it's hard for me to come up with dialogue and make it as immersive as possible without sounding too corny.