9 Sona Sitri & her Peerage Pt. 2

Issei Hyoudou knew he was probably going to lose this Chess game. While he knew how to play, that was a far cry from knowing how to win. Still, the way he figured it, even if he lost today, he would win eventually. This idea that he'd have to spend every day in the Student Council Room serving detention as they tried to 'rehabilitate' him… well, he knew from Rias why Sona had always tried to avoid spending too much time around him. Apparently the stoic raven haired beauty had forgotten her own rules. Even now, even without as many visible obvious signs as he usually got, Issei could tell his aura was hard at work on two straight edged young ladies he was currently walking with.

If it wasn't today, then it would be tomorrow, or the next day. Issei would serve his detentions if he earned them through a loss, but he wouldn't change who he was, nor would he allow anyone else to change him. He was the Red Dragon Emperor, a Harem King in the making. It was only a matter of time before the rest of the world knew it.

They suddenly stopped and Issei blinked, realizing only now as he was taken out of his inner musings that they'd arrived at the Student Council's base of operations. Sona opened the door and stepped inside. Issei did so as well, barely taking note of Tsubaki moving into the room behind him and shutting the door behind him. Instead, the young man's eyes were on the bevy of beauties that filled the room, every last one of them turning to look at their King and her guest.

Issei's lips curled up into a wicked grin as he looked them all over. Not a single man in the bunch. Issei briefly wondered if he was barking up the wrong tree here and Sona was batting for the other team. But no, she'd reacted to him time and time again in small ways and he had Rias' own word that Sona had lusted after him in secret more than once. Still, the fact that her peerage was all female was certainly… enticing in the same way Rias' had been.

Though Issei didn't have any prior experience with these girls, not like he had had with Akeno, Kiba, and Koneko. Even a pervert such as himself was smart enough to stay away from the "cops" after all. Or perhaps he wasn't since here he was, in the heart of the "police department", aiming to fuck the "police chief" herself. … Alright maybe that metaphor had gotten away from him a little. Issei shook his head and chuckled, much to the consternation of the beautiful girls in the room.

"Are we going to play or not Hyoudou?"

Blinking, the young man realized that Sona was stood by a chessboard now, already set up with a chair on either side of the small table. Nodding casually, Issei sauntered on over, feeling the combined stares of Sona's entire peerage as he got a mixture of first reactions from them concerning his mere presence. A few of the girls were immediately smitten with him, he could tell from the looks on their faces out of the corner of his eye.

Some were not so smitten, managing to put their loyalty for their King above any feelings they might suddenly be having towards Issei. Those glared at him in impotent silence as he sat down at the chess table and got comfortable, Sona doing the same across from him with one leg crossed over the other in perfect prim lady fashion.

Issei thought it was kind of adorable really. Needless to say though, he was pleased to see that every female in the room had at least a slight blush growing across their faces and not a single one besides Sona could take their eyes off of him. With a satisfied smile on his face, Issei turned to the game at hand, noting that his pieces were white and hers were black. The Student Council President sat with her hands in her lap as she looked at him.

"You have first move Hyoudou. Go ahead."

Well then, in for a penny, in for a pound right? Issei reached forward and picked a random pawn near the middle of his pieces, pushing it forward two spaces and leaning back. Sona seemed to eye his opening move for a brief second before sliding one of her pawns forward as well. From there, the game was on.

The crowded room was silent at first as everyone watched the chess game progress. A couple pawns exchanged hands, but in the end it was of course Issei who lost his first important piece, a Knight. There was a pause between him and Sona as she picked up the Knight and slowly moved it to her collection of taken pieces. Issei just smiled, reaching up and unbuttoning his jacket.

There were murmurs all across the room as he did so, Sona's peerage asking what the hell he was doing and Tsubaki having to go around and explain it all to them. When Issei stood up and made a show of folding his jacket so he could put it on the back of his chair, what he was really doing was getting a good look around the room at the faces of Sona's beautiful servants. Each and every one of them was wide eyed and blushing deeply now and Issei couldn't help flashing the room a grin before he settled back into his chair and made his next move.

Things progressed from there. Sona took more of his back pieces, leading to Issei removing his shoes and then his tie and then his shirt. Revealing his muscular chest to the room had its own effect as well, and Issei made another show of standing up to put his shirt over the back of his chair, just to show off his body. Until of course a low growl from a frustrated Sona had him sitting back down again. He just gave her a grin and a wink before making another move.

At this point, things were looking dire for Issei. Perhaps that was why Sona was willing to sacrifice one of her Rooks in order to capture his Queen. Up until that moment, Issei had been protecting his Queen almost religiously. After all, it was the best piece in Chess right? It was one of the reasons Issei didn't really like the game that much… the King should really be the most powerful piece on the board in his opinion. Still, he knew enough to know he wanted to keep his Queen at all costs.

But when she left that Rook wide open, Issei barely thought about it before moving his Queen in to take it, making Sona shed her first piece of clothing. She wasn't nearly as beat up about it as he expected though, merely unbuttoning her jacket and primly setting it aside before viciously moving the bishop she'd had hidden across the board to his Queen, taking it right then and there.

Issei scowled, the first sign of frustration he'd shown the entire game and Sona's lips curled up into an all too satisfied smirk as he stood up and lost his pants. Her eyes raked none-to-subtly down his form, but rather than focusing on his crotch, still covered by his boxers, Issei noticed she was looking at his socks for some reason.

Tossing his pants aside without folding them up this time, Issei pursed his lips together and looked at the state of the chessboard, knowing he was on his last legs. As he stared at the game before him, Issei came to a decision. He wasn't going to win this, just like he'd expected from the beginning. But he knew he'd made quite a lot of progress with the Student Council today. Soon enough, even Sona Sitri would more than likely be begging for his cock.

That said; why not give them a little show before the match was over right? Issei's eyes traced over the board and he saw what he was looking for. This wasn't a trap; it was too obvious to be one. And yet Issei moved his last Rook into it anyways, taking one of Sona's pawns and acting like he hadn't noticed her Knight was now in perfect position to take his Rook.

The "dumb" move actually startled a bit of laughter from Sona and she immediately capitalized on the "mistake" with her Knight, taking the last Rook to Issei's name off the board and leaving him with nothing but his King and a few pawns. The game was essentially over right then and there, but Sona didn't technically have him in check or checkmate.

Their eyes met over the chessboard and Sona smiled condescendingly at him.

"I suppose it will be the socks this time, Hyoudou? Go ahead. And then make your move if you like. Or we can call it here and you can begin your rehabilitation today."

Issei just raised an eyebrow at her as he stood up and hooked his fingers into the hem of his boxers, causing the eyes of every young woman in the room, Sona's included, to go wide.

"I think you've projected your prudishness onto me Sona. Did you think I would be embarrassed to show off to a room full of beautiful girls?"

And then he shucked off his boxers in one smooth motion, letting his turgid member flop free of its confines as he kicked his boxers off under the table and stood there for a moment, giving Sona and her peerage a nice long look at him. Even soft as he was now, Issei was quite large and now that his cock was bare to the world, his heady musk that had already been permeating the room this entire time was at least quadrupled in strength.

He heard a few soft exclamations of surprise from the rest of the room, but Issei's eyes were only on Sona Sitri, while her eyes were focused unerringly on his massive member. Issei abruptly sat down, finally tearing her from her stupor once his dick was no longer visible to her. Though if she looked closely, she could still see it through the glass table that they had the chessboard set up on.

Smirking easily and feeling like he'd won the war at the expense of losing a single battle, Issei boldly moved his King out from his back row one space forward, fully intending to let Sona trap it and defeat him. But as he leaned back, the short haired girl was rather unresponsive. Frowning slightly, Issei snapped his fingers at her.

"Eh, Pres. Get a move on, it's your turn."

That tore Sona away from whatever was going through her head as she startled and finally looked down at the chessboard and the game once more. Still, Issei could see the young woman was having trouble focusing on the pieces. He almost wished he'd taken his boxers off a little earlier at this rate. Maybe he could have left his shoes or even his shirt on for a bit longer and revealed his thick prick to the all-female Student Council a bit earlier.

Ah well, at least he would have their reactions to cherish once this was over. And soon enough Issei was sure that they would all fall under his sw-… what was Sona doing? Issei Hyoudou stared at the chessboard in confusion for a long moment before glancing up at Sona. The Student Council President was also staring at the move she'd just made with wide shocked eyes, as if only now realizing how massive a mistake it had been.

Issei could see what Sona had intended to do. She'd moved her Queen in such a way that his King was trapped and no matter what way he could have moved it, she would have had checkmate within a turn or two. It's just… how had a chess player as good as Sona managed to miss the fact that she was putting her Queen directly in the path of one of his three remaining pawns? Well, the how actually seemed pretty obvious didn't it? Grinning wickedly at just how well his little distraction had worked, Issei reached out and took Sona's Queen with the small unassuming pawn, moving his piece diagonally into the spot the Queen piece had occupied and removing the latter from the board.

Then he looked up into Sona's eyes as she did the same, blushing furiously. Slowly, very slowly, Sona reached down and slipped off her shoes one by one, leaving herself in just her socks as she tried to straighten up and tried to keep her composure… but in the end, she simply moved another of her back pieces, this time a Rook, right next to one of his other pawns.

From that moment on, Issei knew Sona was purposefully throwing the game. She would no longer look him in the eye as she tossed away piece after piece into his small cadre of pawns, removing her socks and then her shirt and then her skirt. In just her bra and her panties, she sacrificed her final bishop to another of his pawns and removed her bra, blushing all the way down to her small chest. Well, it was still quite delectable in Issei's opinion, but she was certainly less well-endowed than Rias or Akeno or even her own Queen, Tsubaki.

And now it was just her King on the board, with some pawns but they were all too far away to do anything. With her bra now gone, it was Sona's move. Issei and the rest of her peerage, the young ladies who looked up to Sona Sitri as their mistress and King, one and all… watched as she moved HER King forward one spot, sliding it into place right in front of his and putting herself in checkmate.

Issei was pretty sure that wasn't allowed in actual chess… but in Strip Chess, the game he'd literally just invented back in the hallway solely in the hopes that something along these lines would happen, he supposed it could be allowed. Sona Sitri, her face aflame with embarrassment, lust and arousal, stood up and took hold of the hem of her panties, slowly sliding the pure white garment down her legs and off over her feet, before standing up with the white darlings held in her hand.

Then she did something that caused gasps of shock to ring through the room. Her peerage had already been watching the last few minutes of gameplay with wide eyes and mouths agape, but when Sona Sitri stuck out her hand across the chessboard and held out her panties to Issei, it was like a bomb had gone off in the room. Issei just smiled and reached out to take the cute pair of panties being offered to him, eyeing them for a second appreciatively and then tucking them away into his pocket.

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