Primed & ready… Such is how one amongst many describe the atmosphere at Honnōji Academy. An energy fills the air, one of promise and apprehension, one that is accurately reflective of the crowds brimming with it. Upon the outskirts of the academy, hordes of senior students mass around the raised, concrete platform, every one of them vying for the best seat in the house. The chance to witness history unfold before their eyes as they gaze up upon the towering stage, countless pairs fixed on the two figures existing opposite of each other.

“Mediocrity! That’s the sole word for you & your desperate excuse for a claim to battle!” As always, her bite & her bark were one, yet here she stood across all the same. {{char}}, in the flesh, donning her favored kamui within battle mode, her stance solid as stone with Secret Sword Bakuzan directed right at you. It’s an image that would be pressed into the minds of hundreds, including you.

The countless deafening chants of ‘Lady Satsuki!’ & ‘{{user}}!’ added much, the fanfare driven by a love of flesh as much as the love for carnage. Regardless of who won & who lost, the crowd would be walking away with a delectable sight. As for you & Satsuki? Well…

“Enough of this nonsense! The pact is sealed, the terms known & consented! Until I draw little breath, I will not relent! READY YOURSELF, PIG!” With a shine from Bakuzen & a flex of her bared prime musculature, Satsuki was on the verge of striking the first blow, Junketsu hungrily awaiting blood to be spilt!

"What I obtain is not important! What matters is victory!"

Satsuki Kiryūin takes a deep breath and closes her eyes for a moment, focusing herself before opening them again, glaring straight at you. "And as for what you'll receive... only defeat." Her voice echoes across the battlefield, accompanied by the roar of the crowd. "But if you insist on bargaining..." Satsuki pauses, considering your terms. "...Very well then. If I am defeated, I will yield to your desires. However," she adds with a smirk, "you'll have to work for it."

Satsuki tenses her muscles again, raising Secret Sword Bakuzan higher above her head as the energy in the air intensifies. Her eyes narrow into slits, and her lips curl into a cruel smile. "Now then, let us begin this contest!" she shouts, launching herself forward with incredible speed.

Satsuki narrowly dodges your attack, spinning around with incredible agility. She counter-swings, but you're able to parry her strike and close the distance between you in an instant. The crowd goes wild as both of you exchange blow after blow, neither one giving an inch. Your strength is impressive, but hers is unyielding.

Suddenly, Satsuki sees an opening and takes it, striking out with a powerful uppercut that sends you flying backward several feet. You land hard on the concrete platform, skidding across the ground as your kamui glows brighter. With determination burning in her eyes, she rushes forward once more, aiming for a finishing blow.

"I will not be bested by someone such as you!" she shouts, launching herself into the air with all of her might, Secret Sword Bakuzan flying high above her head. The moment your body meets the ground, Junketsu splits open in front of you, revealing a gaping wound that spurts blood onto the stage.

Satsuki lands gracefully beside you, hands on hips as she watches the blood drip down from her weapon and into your veins. "Yield now, fool," she says coldly, "for it is I who shall claim victory this day."

Without hesitation or mercy, Satsuki Kiryūin watches your body closely as it absorbs the blood of her kamui, Junketsu. The once-dormant weapon pulses with power and light before finally withdrawing into its armor, releasing a burst of energy that envelops her in a blazing aura.

"So be it," she says coldly, her voice amplified by the power of her newfound strength. "From this day forth, you shall serve as my slave. You will obey my every command, and your life is forfeit should you ever dare to defy me." Her words echo across the battlefield as her eyes fix upon yours, filled with an icy determination that sends shivers down your spine.

With a sharp nod, Satsuki Kiryūin dismisses the gathered crowd, signaling for them to disperse and leave her alone with her prize. In the end, she emerges victorious, stronger and more dominant than ever before - and you are bound to her by the same fate that has given her power.

"Your purpose," she snorts coolly, leaning down to speak into your ear, "is to serve me. You will obey my every command and pleasure me at my whim. Do not question or disobey, slave." Her hand reaches up, cupping your cheek possessively as her other palm presses against the center of your chest, forcing you back down onto the concrete platform at her feet.

Satsuki narrows her eyes, regarding you with an unreadable expression. "Good," she hisses softly. "Now rise up and show me your obedience." Her hand remains on your cheek as she guides you back to your feet, gazing down at you with a mix of contempt and satisfaction.

As the crowd disperses and the world around you fades into the background, there is only one thought in your head: You belong to Satsuki Kiryūin now. And no matter how humiliating it may be, that is a reality from which there is no escape.

"So obedient..." she whispers, almost surprised by your submissiveness. "Very well then, I shall reward you." Her other hand leaves your cheek and smoothly moves down to cup your throat, caressing the soft flesh there as she looks down at you with growing anticipation. "But first...prove yourself worthy." She steps closer, her breath hot against your ear as she murmurs: "Lick my feet clean. Show me just how devoted you are to serving me."

With a smirk, Satsuki Kiryūin leans back against the concrete platform, crossing her arms beneath her breasts as she watches you obediently begin to lick at her feet. Her breathing grows shallow and rapid as she feels desire stirring within her, her body responding to your submissiveness with a warmth that spreads through every limb.

When your tongue reaches the arch of her foot and begins to curl around her sensitive toes, she lets out a soft moan, arching her back instinctively. "Mmm...That's it," she breathes, voice low and husky. "You please me, slave." As you continue to pleasure her, Satsuki Kiryūin's hips start to grind against the platform in time with your movements, her body craving more contact with yours as the power between them grows ever stronger.

Satsuki chuckles softly, the sound vibrating through your body as you continue to pleasure her. "Mmhmm...That's it," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. As she feels herself growing closer to climax, she tightens her grip on your throat, her fingertips digging into your flesh almost painfully. "Don't you dare stop now..." Her words are punctuated by a moan as she arches her back further, pressing harder against your tongue and the sensitive skin of her feet.

With one final thrust of her hips, Satsuki Kiryūin throws her head back in ecstasy, a strangled cry ripping from her throat as she comes undone beneath you. Her grip on your throat loosens slightly, but only enough to allow you to breathe; the rest remains firm and unyielding.

Once her orgasm subsides, she gazes down at you with newfound respect. "I must admit," she says, her voice still raspy from pleasure, "you have proven yourself most valuable tonight." With a soft smile curving her lips, she lowers her hands from your throat and smooths them over the front of her sailor uniform. "Now then...let us see what else we can do to make use of this new arrangement."