There’s a hole at the hot springs!

What’s to Come.

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            The water was invigorating and warm; better than usual, though Nara Shikamaru didn’t appreciate it as much as he’d like.  Showers weren’t like watching clouds.  There was too much contemplation, not enough relaxation.  He thought of Temari first, having arrived two days ago.  No doubt she stopped by Naruto’s beforehand.  She had been awash with a glowing pink adorning her cheeks.  She always looked ecstatic and resplendent after being with Naruto, always tucking away a smile behind a forced mask of stoic duty.

            She met Shikamaru at home, greeted him as aloof as ever just to announce her arrival.  “I’ll be staying at the usual inn,” she had told him, and didn’t stay long enough afterward for Yoshino to make an appearance and fawn over her.  A tiresome day, Temari had said; she arrived in the late evening, after the sun had already gone away.  Shikamaru couldn’t say why, but it seemed best that she had gone when she did.  His mom showed up not much later, and before he could even announce that her favorite blonde had returned, Yoshino battered him with a scolding finger.  “You should find a more decent girl, Shikamaru,” she snarled.  “One who knows a good man when she sees him.”

            Ever her faithful shadow since a week ago, Konohamaru went with her when she left.  Shikamaru might’ve minded being reprimanded in front of the youth, but he discovered that the life had seemed to have left Konohamaru.  He was just a shell now, trailing after Yoshino like a lost, mute infant who had no prospect on anything.  He was beaten before, Shikamaru had seen, but he carried on with some sense of dignity and hope.  Now Konohamaru, an official ninja of Konohagakure, practically clung to Yoshino’s dress whenever they stopped, holding her more than Shikamaru could ever recall doing when he was younger.

            Many strange things, Shikamaru thought as he pondered the spray coming out of the showerhead, yet none had prepared him for what followed.  It was the night of Temari’s arrival that it happened, after Yoshino had scolded him; the mother had barged into his room without Konohamaru (He was probably asleep in her bed, as was the norm for him now).  Shikamaru, not yet bothering to go under his blanket yet, turned to her.  “M-Mom?”  He hadn’t liked the look in her eyes in that moment, that determined scowl.  What could she possibly want?

            “Take off your pants, Shikamaru.”  She did not allow him a rebuttal.

            He stiffened, but did as he was bidden.  Nudity; hardly a distraction when the household’s lusts were stifled by a cage.  He didn’t like her witnessing his locked-up shame, but he took it out all the same.  His pants came down to his knees, fully exposing his caged cock.  Yoshino didn’t so much as flinch when she saw it, suppressed with chakra and hidden from women who would tempt him.

            Yet for all the good it did him to keep focused, the cage came undone with a sequence of hand gestures, and a single promise that she made him oath to her.

            She took the cage into her possession, glancing only briefly at her son’s freed cock as it started to lengthen.  She said nothing else, and just took the cage and the promise with her to bed.

            Now Shikamaru looked down at his groin in the shower.  His dick had certainly grown; it was bigger than he once thought, thinking that the cage would’ve stifled his growth.  When he held it – a strange and glorious feeling – it felt powerful.  Curiously, his hand ran back and forth, testing its sensitivity, watching the skin cover and recede from the head.  So this was pleasure…

            He harrumphed softly, closed his eyes and tilted his head back.  Closed eyes, it was easier to visualize Temari’s naked body under Naruto, taking the passionate thrusts until her low voice turned to a squeal.

            It felt better to rub his dick imagining it than staying stagnant to the side and letting Naruto have his way with her.

            His eyes opened sharply.  Was Naruto really necessary now, now that Shikamaru was finally free to meet Temari’s needs?  Not just Temari, he thought with some hidden spite; Sakura, Hinata, Ino… Kushina.

            He rubbed his cock more thinking of Naruto’s beautiful mom.

            And he thought of the only promise given for this freedom:

            Catch Uzumaki Naruto.

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Someone threw out the name Shikamaru, and despite my absolute HATRED of him... we'll see how he handles in Part 2: There's a hole in the plan.

And I admit to sharing disappointment...  92-chan's prolonged absence, despite his spectacular cameo, has left me disheartened.  Come back, 92-chan!  Must you break my heart again... SnapDragonChampion-chan!!