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An Awakening	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 100549 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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He could admit it: he was a vindictive asshole at the best of times. Was it his Uchiha blood? Was it the fact that he had a cock big enough to literally beat someone to death with? Or was it just the fact that he was Sasuke?

However his particular vein of plain being a dick came from, it was the case.

And that was very unfortunate for his two teammates.

The mission to Kirigakure was over; it would remain to be seen when he would return to claim the bounty that was Mei’s womb. Sooner, rather than later — at least, that was what his cock (if it had a mind of its own) would have clamored for.

“Sasuke, come on…!” Naruko groaned, clawing at the front of his shirt.

“Sasuke-kun!” Sakura whined.

He chuckled.

“You two need to learn how to go without,” Sasuke said almost scoldingly. “With how many women I keep claiming, you won’t have twenty-four seven access to my cock forever, you know.”

The two girls looked at him in abject horror — as if the very idea of not being able to get a harsh fucking from Sasuke’s cock at any given time was a travesty. God, and he’d only pounded Naruko once. Being an incubus could have its advantages, but if every woman he had sex with was irreversibly attached to him…

Hmm. Maybe it wasn’t so bad; he just had to see when things would pan out.

Naruko and Sakura spent the entire journey trying — and failing — to get Sasuke’s iron will to break. The blonde bombshell would rub up against him; the pink haired girl would try to entice him into her sleeping bag. None of it worked, though, as Sasuke felt almost mollified by his experiences with Mei.

Well, that began to wear off as they approached the village. He was an incubus after all, a being with an insatiable need for sex, if he wouldn’t die if he didn’t have it. All it did was make him irritable and grouchy, well, more irritable and grouchy than normal.

Not that his vindictiveness broke. Why was he holding back with Naruko and Sakura? Was it just to be an asshole, perhaps? Well, it was somewhat that. There was a variety of reasons.

Kushina’s words still echoed in his head: about him having to hold back with the women he slept with, in order for them to maintain his mental stability. He hadn’t exactly followed that rule with Ino or Sakura — but at the very least, he could try to exercise it with Naruko.

Not to mention his general fondness for his team; they weren’t Ino, who was practically a cock sleeve to him. They were… well, his team. He’d known him since they were kids. He could do them the small courtesy of treating them with a little more kindness. In a way.

And there was also pragmatism. Again, they were his team — and like it or not, Sasuke knew that he needed to have his comrades with him on certain missions. It wouldn’t do for them to fail a mission because Naruko wanted a cumshot or Sakura a creampie. No, no, no, he actually somewhat regretted the fact that he’d taken them for the first time on this mission, anyways: it set a bad precedent after all.

But, Konoha beckoned. And it would likely be a while before all three of them were sent on a mission at the same time.

“Sasuke, pleasseee…” Sakura groaned, rubbing her cheek against his shoulder as they walked towards the gates of the village.

“Not tonight,” he said indifferently. “I want to get some rest.” Or, in other words, he wanted to attend to his dear, cock-deprived sisters.

“B-but…”

“Not tonight.”

Sakura pouted; Naruko scoffed, the blonde having long since given him the silent treatment after one too many rejections. Ever her sexy jutsu didn’t work — then again, that was just her stripping naked and posing in a cutesy stance.

They went through the process of entering the village: handing in the mission scroll to the guards, giving them a simple password, and after that they were free to go inside. At the road just inside the gates, Sasuke stopped.

He smirked, dark eyes full of amusement as he looked at his two teammates.

“See you later,” Sasuke said, before disappearing in a flicker.

Naruto growled. “What an asshole!” she muttered, kicking a rock and sending it flying into a nearby wall — it indented slightly into the stone. Sakura merely stared at the place where Sasuke had stood a moment before, a forlorn look in her eye.

Two-thirds of Team Seven weren’t doing so hot…

—-

But the final third of Team Seven was doing just fine.

Pausing just outside of his home, having already passed through the Uchiha compound, Sasuke allowed his chakra senses to extend; he closed his eyes, spread his feet slightly, and… felt.

Fugaku wasn’t there. He was his father — and close family members were much easier to detect and follow than other people; similar chakra systems and all that. But Satsuki was there; as was Itachi. And what was he to do? A poor boy, tired from his journey, his balls swollen with cum, his well hung demeanor irresistible… oh, his sisters would be dying to aid him in his ‘recovery’.

He stretched for a moment, loosening the joints up a bit. Then, he unlocked the door, threw it open, and shouted into the depths of the house- “I’m home!”

Nobody answered.

Sasuke blinked in genuine surprise.

He stepped through the house, until eventually, he heard… moans? Feminine moans — there were only two people in the house aside from him, and they were both his sisters. So… it had to be one of them; did that mean the other was causing those moans?

Now, there was something to note.

Sasuke was not a gifted chakra sensor: he could really only detect close family members. And as of right then and there, even his dear devoted cum sluts weren’t close enough to fall under that umbrella…

“Oh, Itachi. It’s days like this that I wish Mikoto-chan was still alive. Then again, she would be ashamed if she saw her daughter eating pussy like that!”

“I’m trying!”

“You’re not trying hard enough. Look at her, Ino’s only came once or twice and it’s been half an hour!”

“Give her a rest, Auntie Kushi!”

Ino.

Auntie Kushi?

Oh, God.

Sasuke had the slightest inkling in his gut that he might regret doing what he was about to do, but, whatever. It seemed that he would finally get to participate in his first orgy — so far, the most he’d had was two women at once.

Now, it was time to see how a newly risen incubus could deal with four at once.

He stepped into the room. And- and- well, what was he to say? It was a beautiful, transcending, undeniably awesome sight that met him.

"Oh, hello, Sasuke-kun," Kushina said, grinning at she heard the door swing open and saw him standing there. "Finally home from your mission, hmm? I suppose I shouldn't say long. I wouldn't want Naruko to get worried all home alone!"

"Kushina," Sasuke murmured. "What are you doing here?"

Her grin merely widened. "Isn't it obvious?" she said. "I came here to check up, and see if the lessons I've given you have been taken to heart."

There was a flicker of... disappointment that crossed her face. Because yeah, he definitely hadn't done that; the state of his sisters and Ino made that more than clear. And Sasuke doubted that Kushina would be happy with him only 'sort of' breaking Naruko...

“Oh.”

Sasuke couldn’t really come up with a way to defend himself; mostly because the three other women in the room were so consumed with cock-lust that they were dismantling whatever defense he could have come up with.

“I love your breasts, Ino-chan!” Satsuki chirped, a thin strand of saliva connecting her lip to one of Ino’s nipples. “They’re so plump and perky!”

Itachi had her head shoved in between the blonde’s thighs, helplessly lapping away at her sopping wet folds; there was a look of determination in her eyes. Kushina had scolded her for her lack of skill, Sasuke realized — and Itachi was a perfectionist at heart.

Kushina stood there, leaned against the wall, a hand on her hip. She wasn’t naked — no, her dress was hiked up around her waist and her arousal sloppily drooled down her leg, but she wasn’t naked. The other three girls were, though.

The redhead smiled.

“Psst. Come here, Satsuki,” Kushina murmured, motioning the bubbly Uchiha over. Satsuki paused in her ministrations — and seeing Sasuke, her eyes lit up. But, Kushina pressed a finger to her lips.

Satsuki came over to Kushina, and the redhead leaned in. She whispered something that Sasuke couldn’t hear — and after a moment, Satsuki nodded, grinning brightly.

The incubus watched, transfixed, as his twin sister and his best friend’s mother slowly crept up to Ino and Itachi… Ino was glancing at them with a glazed look in her eye, and Itachi was too ‘engrossed’ in her work to care about anything else.

That was until Satsuki grabbed one arm, Kushina grabbed the other, and the both of them wrestled Itachi against the bed — bending her over and forcing her to present that luscious ass to her dear little brother.

“W-wait-!” Itachi rasped.

“You know, we need to ‘punish’ Itachi for her failure in eating Ino out,” Kushina suggested sweetly. “Now… lower your pants, Sasuke.”

He couldn’t help himself — he did, gently undoing and allowing his trousers to fall to the ground.

“Take off your boxers.”

They weren’t even of much use anyway — well over half of his massive shaft jammed out of the bottom, running down his leg. It took him a moment longer to take his boxers off as he had to extricate himself from that problem. But he did.

“Now come over here,” Kushina murmured. “And put the tip against Itachi’s pretty little asshole.”

“W-what?” Itachi stammered. “N-no!”

Satsuki and Kushina grinned; Ino, now aware of their plan, grinned as well.

“Kushina-san!” Itachi pleaded. “He’s- he’s too big!”

“Oh, you’ll be fine. He’s an incubus; large insertions are exactly what he’s built for.” Kushina smiled at her fruitless attempts to struggle from her and Satsuki’s grasp.

Sasuke stroked himself a few times — with four beautiful women arrayed before him like so, especially with Itachi’s tight, toned ass displayed like that, Sasuke took no time at all to get hard.

He groaned, feeling his member pulsate in his hand, the blood pumping through the engorged organ.

The Uchiha lumbered forward… and gently pressed the freakishly large mushroom head of his cock against the entrance to his sister’s anus.

“O-oh…!” She let out this high pitched sound — something that Itachi should never have let past her lips. But her little brother’s cock could do that to her.

He pushed, and he pushed… but nothing came of it.

“Fuck,” Sasuke growled.

“Oh, I see.” Kushina tilted her head to the side. “I suppose we’ll have to lube him up girls.”

There was no need to hold down Itachi — the feeling of Sasuke trying to press his cock into her ass was more than enough to leave her stunned in place. Satsuki and Kushina let go of her; Ino hopped off of the bed. They got down on their knees on either side of Sasuke… and began to lick and lap at his shaft, wetting it with their saliva, rubbing tongues and hands over the monstrous cock.

Slowly, as they continued to work him over, he managed to build up what he needed. With a groan, Sasuke sunk that first inch of fat cock into his sister’s ass — then another, and another, and another. Kushina, Ino, and Satsuki merely continued to follow along, wetting with their tongues the inches that slid past, making sure each one was nice and lubed up before it found its way into Itachi. And speaking of Itachi… she seemed comatose; fingers tearing at the sheets, teeth gritted, her anus stretched lewdly around his incredible girth.

Kushina smiled up at him, pulling back for a moment and wiping her lips.

“How’s your first time at anal?” she asked, beaming.

“It’s… different,” Sasuke said, as he pumped two or three more inches into Itachi. “But it feels really good.”

“I’m glad,” Kushina murmured.

She sucked in a breath, then went back under, as their duty wasn’t complete until every inch of Sasuke’s shaft was lubed up — and working over something so massive took time, even with three girls working nonstop.

It took a while. A long while — to the point where the three girls lubing up his cock had to take breaks, lest their jaws lock up or got sore. But slowly, their dirty deed bore fruit… Sasuke sunk deeper, and deeper, until finally…

… twenty inches of absolutely, freakishly massive cock was sunk to the hilt in his sister’s ass. Her anus was stretched to the point where it appeared it could stretch no more — and Itachi was practically in bliss. Bucking her hips back against him, muffling her broken moans into the sheets. A regular anal slut, or at least that was what it seemed to be; no wonder she’d enjoyed him taking her doggystyle at the kitchen table those nights ago.

“Fuck, Itachi…” Sasuke groaned. He palmed her ass cheeks, spreading them nice and wide and jerking his cock back and forth so he could see exactly what he was doing to her poor asshole.

“Otouto,” she deadpanned. “Oh God, otouto… wh- what are you doing to me?”

He allowed a smile to cross his face.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Sasuke said, as he slowly retracted at least a quarter of his cock out of her — which alone was the size of an ordinary man’s shaft, and at least three times the girth.

“W-what is?”

And now, the smile turned into a smirk.

“I’m making you mine.”

He shoved himself back inside to the hilt, and Itachi saw nothing but white.

Sasuke groaned as he felt her anus clench around his cock; what a wondrous feeling. He grasped Itachi’s hips, trying to dig inside her just a little deeper, a nudge further, that way every possible bit of her asshole would be claimed by him.

What was the point? It wasn’t as if any man could come close to rivaling him in size or girth — the only thing he was doing was padding his already significant conquest of her orifices. But that how Sasuke was, and that’s why he went about it in such a possessive way.

“Jeez, nii-san,” Satsuki murmured. She placed a finger on either side of Itachi’s brutalized asshole, pulling it open a tad more so her brother could wedge more cock inside of their sibling.

“Be quiet,” Sasuke murmured. “If you were in Itachi’s position, you’d be singing a different tune.”

Satsuki grinned. “I can imagine,” she said. Sasuke shoving that massive thing into her warm snatch was one thing — but into her tight, untouched asshole? God, Satsuki wasn’t sure how Itachi could take it. Let alone all of it. It was… fascinating to watch. And arousing, because Satsuki wasn’t just sitting there but steadily fingering herself as she watched Sasuke take her sister’s anal virginity and stomp on it.

He was… vicious, almost. But not really. He clearly wasn’t going out of his way to be exceedingly harsh on her, but the sheer size of him, compared with her tight her anus was, left Itachi feeling as if she was having her brains literally fucked out.

“G-god!” she stammered out. Itachi never stammered; but as always, Sasuke could make her do things she’d never dream of. She would go to the ends of the Earth for him. She would take twenty inches of impossibly fat cock for him — even if, to be fair, it felt reallly good.

He pumped his hips back and forth, unable to control himself anymore. Deeper, powerful thrusts rocked Itachi’s body — forever changing the layout of her insides. “I fucking love your ass, Itachi,” he groaned, giving one of her ass cheeks a righteous slap. “It feels so… warm… and tight. Do you like me fucking it?”

“I do!”

“Good,” he grumbled. “Because I plan to do it a lot more from here on out.”

The sheer tightness of Itachi’s asshole drove him over the edge before long — and with a long, drawn out grunt, Sasuke came deep inside of her bowels. So deep. It felt like an overflowing waterfall, draining into her body, so hot and so deep that she felt as if she couldn’t breath. It was going all the way inside of her body… and in a moment of impossibility she could hardly fathom, Itachi swore she was even coughing up some of his cum. Then again, she wasn’t really in her right mind.

Sasuke stayed buried inside of her for a minute more, allowing the last of his cum to be shot into her depths.

Kushina dipped her head underneath the massive shaft of his cock, a broad smile on her face. “You know,” she said, positioning herself juuuust right. “I’ve always want to do this.”

“Do what?” Satsuki asked.

The redhead grinned. “You’ll see.”

Sasuke went flaccid — but it cared to realize that even a flaccid Sasuke would cause all men in a trillion mile radius to wilt in shame. He let out a grunt, pumping his hips back and forth a few times, before gingerly pulling out of his sister’s anus.

It was like the cork of a wine bottle being taken off.

Kushina smiled, threw her head back, and basked in the glory; not a moment after Sasuke’s withdrawal, a river- no, an ocean, a waterfall of cum came spilling from Itachi’s anus. It poured onto Kushina’s face, staining her hair, her cheeks, her nose, lips, forehead, mouth, tongue, chin. Some of it spilled onto her dress. She had to close her eyes, lest it blind her as well.

And it kept pouring, and pouring, and pouring. By the time the waterfall slowed to a trickle, Kushina was quite literally unrecognizable. With her eyes closed, you could have mistaken her for a mime — only her red hair, half of it soaked with cum, showed who she was. Uzumaki Kushina — wife of the deceased Yondaime, mother of Uzumaki Naruko, currently lover of the incubus Sasuke.

She finally pulled herself out of the splash zone, standing up with the broadest grin on her face.

“Sasuke,” she said, and there was this… edge to her tone. A slight shade of promise that made his bones go numb. She placed a hand on his shoulder, and said- “Come over to my home tomorrow, alright? Early in the morning if you can.”

He blinked a few times, because he was already hard again from the sight of Kushina getting a facial like that, and both Satsuki and Ino had already begun to lick up and stroke his enormous cock once more.

“Sure,” he said.

“Good.” Kushina tilted her head to the side. “I’m going to go and shower then,” she said. “Then, I’ll be out of your hair.”

Kushina slipped off to the bathroom, and Sasuke was left in the room with two coherent women. And the cum-packed, half-delierious form of his older sister, who had been rolled off of the bed and gently laid on the floor by Satsuki and Ino.

“I’ve got to go home soon,” Ino said. “So I’m next!”

Satsuki nodded her assent to this arrangement, and prepared herself for the enormous task of lubing up Sasuke’s cock on her own.

On the other hand, Ino bent over the bed, grabbed either side of her ass cheeks and presented the delightful sight of her before untouched, virgin asshole to him…

It seemed that he’d be taking more than one anal virginity that night.

Sasuke let out a sigh, and stepped forward, gripping the hilt of his cock and angling it…

By the time Kushina had emerged from her shower, clad in the same dress she’d wore that had been dried by creative applications of wind jutsu, the entire room was filled with shouts. Sasuke brutally fucking Ino’s ass, the blonde moaning incoherently, while Satsuki gently suckled at her brother’s balls.

“You kids play nice,” Kushina said, stepping out of the room, and leaving them to do their business.

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When she got home, there was someone waiting for Kushina.

“Hi, Mom!” Naruko said, beaming at her mom. She looked no different… but there was this look to Naruko. A twitch to her eyes; the way her fingers clenched at her side. Something that made Kushina frown slightly, though she had no idea what was behind said look.

“Hello, Naruko,” Kushina murmured. “How was your mission?”

“It was great!” Naruko chirped. “How was your- wait, what’s that in your hair?”

Kushina reached a hand to where Naruko was pointing — and it came away sticky.

It seemed that she hadn’t done a thorough job washing Sasuke’s cum out of her hair…

“Whoops,” Kushina said. “I suppose I should go clean that out then. I’ll make dinner in a little bit; talk to you later, Naruko.”

And she swept up the stairs.

Not to get in the shower quite yet — no, she had to prepare for the next day, after all.

She opened up a drawer beside her bed.

And on the mattress, she laid out an assortment of items.

Handcuffs.

Lube.

A blindfold.

A few soldier pills.

Some numbing cream, in case he was a biter.

And, of course, an outfit that was a favorite of hers: a tight, red dress that had been a staple of her sex life when Minato had been alive. Something that no man could see her in and not get aroused.

“Alright, Sasuke,” Kushina said. “Let’s see if you like getting a taste of your own medicine.”

It was one thing for him to ‘slip up’ on her advice — to not drive the girls into becoming his cum sluts. It was another thing for him to blatantly ignore her; to fuck Itachi, Ino, and Satsuki to the point where they seemed unable to go a few days without him.

Kushina grinned malevolently.

Maybe, what would happen the next day would help him to realize what she had meant…

That would remain to be seen.

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