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We decided that Jiriaya/Iruka needed more loving so we will
continue this story...
♥ The story about the Toad King and the Princess... ♥
****** Chapter 2*****
Jiraiya grinned lecherously and took a
hold of the chuunin’s hand, jerking the smaller man forward. The brunette let
out a small and girlish giggle, batting his thick lashes flirtatiously.
Ohh, and if the toad sage hadn’t been
hard, he sure would have been now. He bent down the many inches that separated
them and trapped those plump lips in a heavy kiss, sure in his talent to bring
the younger man to his knees.
Wasn’t he surprised when Iruka took over
the kiss, sucking over the tall sannin’s lips and pressing his tongue inside the
warm mouth, drawing out Jiraiya’s own wriggling muscle and toying with it. The
sage groaned deeply and drew his hands down the school teacher’s petite body,
settling his large grip on that firm ass, giving it a quick smack.
The brunette yelped into his mouth and
pressed forward, working his very lovely hips between the toad sage’s thighs,
rubbing hard over the growing bulge.
‘Oh Gods, please let him love to be
spanked,’ Jiraiya prayed as the dared another careful slap.
Iruka swatted his hand away and leaned
back from the kiss, panting hard. “Don’t do that!”
And the sannin would have stopped…except
the pretty brunette had a full blush over his cheeks (the top ones) that told
that he apparently liked the kinky behaviour.
The perverted writer grinned foolishly.
“Oh, but I don’t think you really mean that girly-sensei.”
The chuunin scowled. “I’m not that
girly!”
“I bet I can make you scream like one.”
The school teacher blushed.
“I can’t do this,” Iruka said suddenly.
“Why?! I won’t spank you again, I
promise!” the sage crossed his fingers behind the smaller man’s back.
“No, I mean I really can’t do this. We
don’t have any lube.”
Jiraiya gaped. Nooooooooooooo!!! “We can
use my lotion!”
The brunette scowled. “I’m not using
something that’s supposed to go on your foot.”
Iruka sighed and slowly stepped back.
“I’m sorry Jiraiya-sama; I really wanted to do this, but maybe its fate or
something intervening. Besides, I’m on my lunch break right now anyway, I only
have twenty minutes until I have to get back—”
He was interrupted as Anko burst through
the bushes, running full tilt at them with her arm outstretched like a marathon
baton runner.
“I HAVE LUBE!!! I HAVE LUBE!!!” she
screamed.
The school teacher went brick red. “You
were watching us?!”
Iruka would really
have to do something about the peeping habits of the habitants of Konoha.
Perhaps he could discuss it with the Hokage? Or perhaps she would just laugh and
have another drink?
The snake charmer panted with her hands
on her knees, clutching the tiny tube fiercely. “Hey! I practically brought you
two together! Kurenai and I should at least get to watch!”
“Not a chance!” the chuunin fumed.
Jiraiya nodded, expression suddenly
serious. “I’m afraid Iruka-san is correct, I wouldn’t be able to live with
myself if I let others peep in on us.”
Anko fumed and
glared at the sannin, silently telling him to stuff his hypocrite somewhere very
dark.
Behind Iruka’s back he gave the other
jounin a double thumbs up and furious nod, stopping quickly when the school
teacher looked over his shoulder with a smile.
“See, even the pervy-sage wouldn’t let
you.”
“Don’t call me that!”
Anko nodded and stared at her feet like
a kicked puppy, “Alright, I understand. Please forgive me.”
And she walked off, only to double back
right back to her bush beside Kurenai.
“Too bad Anko-chan.
But then again, Iruka-san wouldn’t skip classes, not even for the great
Jiraiya-sama,” Kurenai sighed as she watched said teacher get up on his feet and
brush out his clothes a bit. “Where did you put the lube by the way?”
Anko pouted and
crossed her arms and looked like a spoiled brat who didn’t get what she wanted.
She made a quick tilt with her head towards the ground next to Iruka’s legs. And
surely the tube laid there.
“Don’t be like that
Anko-chan. We’ll just have to keep our eyes on them. I’m sure that ero-sennin
will be very busy trying to get our little Iruka-chan alone so he can have his
wicked, wicked ways with him.”
“But I really
wanted to see some good gay-sex. Man, they had everything going and then the
frilly one just had to go anal about that lube thing!!” Anko hissed.
Kurenai chuckled
but she felt just as disappointed. But when Iruka had made up his mind there was
nothing that would make him change his it. Not even a good rut from a god-like
cock like Jiraiya’s.
She sighed again
and looked at the two again. She almost immediately noticed the sparkles of
pervyness in Jiraiya’s eyes and she grabbed hold of Anko’s arm, nudging her to
take a look too. Perhaps they wouldn’t have to wait for very long after all.
********
Iruka glanced at
his watched and realized that there was only 18 minutes left until the next
class started and he really needed to get back before that. He stretched out a
bit and smiled as he turned his head to the sannin.
‘Run Iruka
RUN!!!’ All his instincts
screamed when he saw the raw lust in the old man’s eyes.
“Jiraiya-sama?” He
spoke quietly.
“Forget that damn
class and the brats… you’re not leaving this glade until I’ve made sure that
you’ll never look at another man again,” Jiraiya’s voice was feral and he took a
step closer.
Making Iruka take a
step back.
‘RUN
DAMMIT!!’ His inner voice
yelled.
“Don’t move
Iruka….” ordered Jiraiya and took another step.
And Iruka took a
step back. He wanted to run, really he did, but there was something that made
his feel heavy as if they were weighting tons.
“Now, come here to
ol’ Jiraiya… and he’ll treat you to something really nice…” Jiraiya’s voice was
practically purring now.
“Gama-pervert!” Iruka cried out, holding
his hands up defensively. “I have to get to class!”
But the sannin kept coming forward,
stalking the pretty chuunin like a predator. “Ne, Iru-chan, you can be a little
late…and don’t call me that.”
‘A lot late if I
have anything to say about it…’ Jiraiya’s cock spoke evilly inside the sannin’s
pants.
And before the brunette could protest,
Jiraiya was on him. Large hands groped his lithe body firmly; chakra-enhanced
fingers danced up and down his spine, making his skin tingle. The school teacher
writhed beautifully and let loose a heavy moan, his eyelids drooping. The sannin
slowly brought them both to the ground, laying the smaller man over his wide lap
as he crossed his legs.
The chuunin blinked lazily as the
chakra-waves paused in the caressing of his body. He noticed their position and
instantly started squirming as the toad sage raised his plump ass in the air.
“Jiraiya! I swear if you even think
about—Ahhh!”
WHAP!!!
The larger man had taken out a hairbrush
that he obviously never used and began smacking Iruka’s poor backside
with it. The brunette yelped in pain and tried to move away, but his hands had
been tied to the ground and….when had that happened?! His legs were in the same
state.
WHAPPA-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP!!!
The school teacher howled in pain, tears
springing up from his wide doe-eyes. “JIRAIYA!!!”
Jiraiya smirked and rubbed his hand over
the chuunin’s rear, pawing at it mercilessly. Oh but he was an ass man, there
was nothing like a perky and plump backside to get a guy off. He smacked the
delicious rump a few more times, content that it would leave a mark.
“And now for your treat,” the sannin
said, giggling madly.
He plucked the smaller man up and
flipped him so that he was seated upright. Most of Iruka’s hair had slipped out
of his hot pink scrunchie (thank-you Kurenai) and his shirt and pants were
ruffled, leaving him looking messy and wild.
And totally fuckable.
“Toad…bastard,” the chuunin panted out.
Jiraiya tossed his mane of white hair
back and laughed loudly. “Let me show you a trick Iruka-hime.”
The sannin slipped his hand under the
hem of the school teacher’s pants and gripped the hardened cock there. Yes! He
knew the little slut liked to be spanked! The jounin did an inner gig and then
cupped Iruka’s balls, sending a wave of chakra through his fingers.
The brunette gasped as his eyes glazed
over and screamed piercingly, leaving the older man’s ears ringing painfully.
He’d have to remember to gag the school
teacher next time. But he had been right about another
thing, Iruka could scream like a woman.
*********
Anko’s and
Kurenai’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets as they watched the toad-man
spank the younger man. They knew that Jiraiya was a peeping tom and wrote the
Icha Icha Paradise books, but to believe that he actually was a man of kinks,
which was a bit of surprise. A very pleasant surprise.
Anko, everyone
knew, had a thing for different kinds of kinky shit, but even Kurenai had her
little dark secrets too. And spanking was definitively one of them. Especially
seeing someone else get it. Ok, so she was a voyeur as well. She looked at her
girl friend and giggled softly.
“Hey, Anko-chan,
your nose… keep that blood bottled up will ya,” Kurenai said.
Anko turned her
head.
“And look who’s
talking,” Anko pointed out when she saw that Kurenai was no better off either.
********
“Please, please…
Jiraiya… y-you have to stop…” Iruka cried as flares of chakra stimulated his
prostate from the outside. His balls were tingling and his cock was throbbing
and his ass was stinging from the spanking.
“Admit that you
like being spanked,” Jiraiya demanded as he caressed the chuunin’s heavy sac.
“Admit it and I’ll play nice… and if you don’t I’ll give you another spanking.”
How humiliating,
Iruka had never even thought about being spanked before. Well, not very often
anyway. And there was no way he would admit that he liked it.
Another girly
scream pierced through the glade as Jiraiya sent another bolt of buzzing chakra
into Iruka’s balls.
“Just admit it and
I’ll give you something good. Have you any idea how my fingers would feel like
when they’re sparkling with chakra… inside your ass…?”
Iruka could feel a
jolt of anticipation just imagining that. As it felt now it was like he had a
thousand little vibrators attached around his cock and balls. And imaging all
that attached to his sweet spot….
Iruka’s body jerked
in answer to Jiraiya’s words and the old man chuckled. He had the perfect little
toy in his hands now and he wouldn’t let it go for the world.
“Who’s my little Princess Cock Slut?”
the sannin crooned.
The chuunin went red and closed his
eyes, “I am! And I love being spanked, so please!!!”
The older man didn’t need anymore said
and he quickly brought his hand out and sucked heavily on two fingers. He
slipped his hand around Iruka’s waist and slipped back inside, probing around to
find his fuck-toy’s precious little hole.
The chuunin groaned and twisted his hips
to help, gasping when the toad sage surged forward with one thrust, burying both
fingers to the second knuckle.
“Jiraiya-sama,” the brunette keened,
missing the feel of the ‘chakra vibrator’.
The sannin smirked roguishly and let his
energy flow out, focusing them on his fingers buried inside that tight heat. Ear
plugs appeared from seemingly no where and Jiraiya popped them inside his ears
just before Iruka snapped his head back and wailed.
He was sure the scream echoed throughout
the village like a siren.
The poor school teacher was soon
bouncing hard over the jounin’s hand. His twitching ring of muscle felt like it
was melting from the over stimulation and his sweet spot was trembling under the
pressure shooting over it. Iruka panted as his eyes slid out of focus. His small
body quivered and arched.
And then Jiraiya pressed his hand over
the brunette’s to muffle the shrill cry as he slipped his digits in further,
doubling the amount of chakra he was using. The chuunin sucked a finger passed
his lips, busying his mouth with something else as he rode the chakra waves.
When the larger man tripled the already
doubled amount of energy he was putting out, Iruka couldn’t stop the scream as
he opened his mouth wide. Jiraiya tried to stop him, covering his lips in a
searing kiss, but the chuunin jerked away, trying to breathe through his
pleasure as he wailed again, hips snapping up and down as a heavy pressure built
in his groin.
Jiraiya’s cock ached inside his pants as
the little bitch-boy bounced in his lap and he groaned, wishing he had brought a
gag.
He loved hearing the smaller man scream
out his ecstasy.
Just not right in his ear. The
plugs weren’t doing much to help him go less deaf.
Iruka sniffled,
tears ran down his face as he tried to deal with the stimulation he was given.
He had stopped caring if someone heard him or even saw him. All he wanted was to
reach that peak and just fall into the black oblivion that often came after his
orgasms. He was sure to black out after this.
“Please… please,”
he begged as he cried.
“I can’t let you
have all the fun now can I?” Jiraiya laughed and made a last push against
Iruka’s prostate, sending the man into a wailing mass again before pulling them
out.
His own cock was
throbbing, wanting to get in on the action too. He got Iruka to stand on his
hands and knees and gave that plump and now very red ass a few good slaps before
finding that little tube of lube that Anko dropped on the ground. He would have
to write a special edition of Icha Icha just to thank her. She was sometimes a
woman of his tastes.
He used a large
hand to pry those shining red ass cheeks apart and squirted a large amount of
the transparent and obviously flower-smelling lube onto the chuunin’s crack.
****
From their hiding
place both Kurenai and Anko could see the toad sannin sniff at the tube and Anko
had to bite her tongue not to cry out in a roaring laughter but it got the red
eyed genjutsu master curious.
“Well, from now on
Iruka-chan has a flower-smelling ass!!” Anko choked on her giggles.
Kurenai sucked in
her lips and closed her eyes hard as tears welled up.
Flower smelling
ass… well, you got to love a guy with an ass that smelled like lilies. Or
perhaps daisies?
**********
“He, he, you’re
going to love this Iruka-hime,” chuckled the old pervert as he poured some more
lubrication over his cock and rubbed it around, making it slick.
Iruka’s body
trembled and he had trouble holding up his weight on his hands. Every muscle in
him was still convulsing in the after shocks of the toad-man’s chakra abuse.
“W-what’s so d-damn
funny??” he demanded to know.
“Tsk, tsk, be nice
to your new master little hime, and just relax and master will give you lots of
cock.”
Iruka turned his
head around and looked at the white haired sannin. He wanted to get this over
with, he wanted to cum god dammit!!
And master?!
Oh hell no.
Widely known as a ‘The Legendary
Cock-tease’, the brunette was just as equally well known as ‘The Flaming Bitch’.
Both names coined by Kakashi.
And currently, the bitch within him was
stirring up in a fury. He growled as his eyes flashed dangerously. Ignoring his
aching cock, he lifted himself on his hands and delivered an undignified
donkey-kick to the larger man behind him.
“Get away from my ass Gama-Pervert!” the
school teacher snapped.
Jiraiya shot backwards from the
chakra-enhanced blow and tumbled head over heels a few times before skidding to
a halt. Man, his little princess had a lot of spunk.
He liked them like that.
The brunette scowled and sat back on his
knees, massaging the area around his angry erection to get the blood flow going
again. There was NO WAY he was going to be treated like a damn pet. At least not
when he didn’t want to be. Plus his class was starting in ten minutes, just
enough time to get rid of his ‘problem’ and start heading back.
His stiff cock started to fail from lack
of stimulation and he sighed in relief and anger.
The toad sannin blinked as he righted
himself with a large grin. Oh! His little soon to be bitch boy was playful was
he? Well Jiraiya knew just what to do with little princesses that liked to play.
He took out his hair brush and slinked to where Iruka sat with his back to him.
“Oh love muffin!” the jounin sang as he
inched closer. “Giving yourself a little treat are you?”
Iruka growled and tucked himself back in
his pants, pulling them up and buttoning them before standing. He calmly
straightened his appearance and fixed his ponytail, not giving the older man a
passing glance.
“Honey dearest?” the sage asked as he
sat with his cock out and drooling.
This didn’t look like any game he knew
of. In fact it look as if the chuunin was—oh no!!! Jiraiya leapt at the
brunette’s feet and clung to his right leg.
“Oh please don’t leave me like this!!!”
the sannin wailed. “It’s been so long since I’ve gotten laid!”
Iruka kicked the jounin away from him
and collected his bag, chakra whipping out angrily. It gave him a huge amount of
satisfaction to know that the gama-perv would be suffering without him. The
school teacher loved the feeling of being in control and he wasn’t about to give
that up for a quick fuck.
If the legendary pervert wanted a chance
with him, he’d have to learn some respect.
The brunette smirked and walked over to
the snickering bush. “You two can leave now.”
And with that he left without another
glance.
T B C
**************
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