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The Prophecy	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 50360 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter two. Enjoy!
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He pulled the cap of the marker off with his teeth, swiftly scrawling a red ‘X’ through the town that he had left about an hour before. It took some odd maneuvering to put the cap back on, but he managed. He glanced at the map in his hand, dark eyes flickering from city to city - many of which were already marked with red Xs.
“Most of the north is already cleared…” Sasuke muttered to himself. He scratched his cheek absentmindedly. “Best to go ahead and search west of… Qintou.”
He took a deep breath, folding the map back up and stuffing it inside of his pocket. Sasuke blew a lock of black hair out of his eye, a light groan forcing itself from his throat. He glanced down.
“Oh… oh… fuck…!” Shukaku moaned. She was on her hands and knees before him, rolling her hips back and forth as she fucked herself on his enormous cock. Her sandy hair was matted with sweat, a thin line of drool spilling from her mouth and onto the grass. Her lone tail was wrapped tightly around his waist, keeping him from pulling out - if he even had wanted to, that is. Back and forth she went, fucking herself on his mammoth cock, driving herself to orgasm after orgasm as Sasuke simply sat there and soaked in the sight. His hand reached to grip the supple cheeks of her ass. Then, he gave it a hard smack, a squeal spilling from Shukaku’s lips.
He began to thrust into her, stowing the map away so he could use both hands for the job. Like a jackhammer, he slammed into her, his low grunts driving her to push back against his thrusts.
He began to thrust back against her. Like a jackhammer, he pounded her, hips smacked wetly against her rump. Shukaku was moaning and groaning, four-pointed eyes glazed over with lust. She stared up at him with adoration and love - bucking her hips back against him, knowing that it only intensified the pleasure for both of them.
“Shukaku…” Sasuke groaned. “I’m going to come. Where do you want it?”
Shukaku grinned brightly. “On… on my face…!” she blurted. “Kami, Sasuke-sama, I want that hot cum all over me.” She pulled herself off of his enormous cock, turning around. Her tail reached out, to pump his cock - all the while maneuvering the tip so that it was aiming directly at her soft features. “Cum for me, Sasuke-sama…” she murmured sultrily, pale pink tongue sticking out as a landing pad of sorts.
Now, he wasn't one to deny such a beautiful woman - even if she was an inferior bijuu - what she was craving.
He came with a drawn out groan, a massive spurt of his cum exploding from the tip of his member.
In an instant, her face was plastered with a thick layer of his seed. Some of his shots landed in her mouth - which she gulped down greedily - while others landed on her cheeks, her forehead, and her sandy blonde hair.
By the time he was done she was unrecognizable, if not for her four-pointed eyes that stood out, surrounded by a mask of his gooey cum.
Her pale pink tongue slid out of her mouth, the bijuu lapping up as much jizz as she could manage from the area around her lips before shoveling it into her mouth. With an audible gulp she swallowed it all - a refreshed sigh escaping her lips, as if she were drinking the finest sake in all of the Elemental Nations.
“Thank you for the cum, Sasuke-sama~” she cooed with a massive grin on her face, drops of his seed dripping down her chin.
“Alright.” Sasuke said, heaving a soft sigh. “You’ve got to go back in your seal, Shukaku. We have a long ways to go… and unfortunately, I can’t have you trying to jump on my cock while we’re on the road.”
She pressed her lips together in a pout. “If you insist, Sasuke-sama…” she said, rather dejected. She formed a hand seal, and then promptly disappeared in a swirl of sand. The tattoo on his arm lit up once more.
There was an inn relatively close by. It would be a suitable place to rest for the night - and then he and his bijuu slave would depart, bound for the next town on their search for the Nibi. He disappeared in a flicker, the only evidence of their presence being Shukaku’s juices and his cum staining the grass.
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An interesting side effect of Shukaku being sealed inside of her tattoo was the telepathic connection that resulted. It was undeniably useful, allowing the two to talk within his mind - something that had most certainly come in aid during their travels.
Three weeks had passed since Shukaku’s downfall, when he had forcibly fucked her into submission. Ever since then, Sasuke had made his way to the Land of Fire, to search for the Nibi… or, as Shukaku called her, Matatabi.
‘Sasuke-sama,’ Shukaku communicated through their link. ‘Matatabi has to be somewhere in a ten kilometer radius of this town. That’s the most accurate guess that I can give you.’
‘You say that she’s particularly efficient at hiding amongst humans.’ thought Sasuke. ‘But… she’ll undoubtedly feel you within me. Would you be able to sense her more accurately if she was closer?’
‘I… suppose so.’ Shukaku admitted. ‘Telling her apart based on visuals alone will be difficult, especially if sister Matatabi conceals her tails. My sisters and I have a tendency to change our humanoid forms from time to time, in order to avoid building a profile with which to track us.’
‘You have nothing to worry about.’ Sasuke told her in his mind. ‘We’ll find her. Just keep your senses keen.’ He thought, as he walked into the village.
If you were looking for someone who was trying to lay low, searching the streets was a fool’s task. Best to start sweeping the town’s bars and inns, searching for anybody who could be the Nibi.
The last time Shukaku had run into Matatabi had been about twenty years ago. Then, she had been a curvy woman in her mid thirties, always wearing a skintight black dress. Now… there was no telling what she looked like - she could be any woman he passed on the street, or even a little girl for all he knew.
Still… a bar was the best place to start.
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Matatabi knew it was him who had enslaved her sister. Her chakra was palpable within the man, intertwined with his intimately, as if she had been sealed within him. She had never heard of a sealing technique proficient enough to seal a bijuu inside of a teenager - but she supposed humans would have to come up with something of that sort eventually.
She couldn’t kill him. Matatabi could tell by the nature of the seal that to kill him would kill Shukaku as well. To kill one of her sisters… that was something that Matatabi would never be willing to do. She would have to find some other way to extract Shukaku from this boy.
Trailing him was easy. He was under the impression that he was searching for her… perhaps the idea that she was following him had simply never occurred to the boy. A lapse in judgement she was sure he would come to regret.
Perhaps now, it was time to establish contact with her sister. She needed to know this boy’s weaknesses - he clearly had to be a very powerful individual if he had successfully captured Shukaku - and attempting to face him head on would likely be foolish of her, a risk she was not willing to take.
‘Shukaku,’ Matatabi thought, projecting her thoughts. ‘Can you hear me?’
‘Matatabi…?’ Shukaku replied.
‘Yes, it’s me.’ the Nibi said. ‘I’ve come to rescue you, dear sister. I will need your help. Please, tell me, how did the humans manage to capture you?’
Shukaku shifted nervously within her seal. ‘Give me a moment, Matatabi.’ she said.
In an instant, she reopened her mental link with Sasuke, blocking Matatabi out for the time being.
‘Sasuke-sama…!’ Shukaku whispered urgently. ‘Matatabi is here - right behind us!’
He kept walking, the only sign that he had heard her being the fact that his hand had drifted down, resting on the hilt of his blade. ‘How do you know?’ he asked.
‘She attempted to contact me, Sasuke-sama, for aid in defeating you.’ said the Ichibi. ‘Now that our connection has been reestablished, I can sense her well. She is approximately fifteen meters behind us, following you, I believe.’
‘I see.’ Sasuke thought. ‘We’ll need to lure her out of town if we are to face her, Shukaku-chan.’ he said. ‘Inform her that I will be departing the village - that will likely incline her to follow, and perhaps attempt to free you.’
‘At once, Sasuke-sama.’ Shukaku said.
The Ichibi reopened her mental link with Matatabi.
‘He is going to be leaving the town.’ she informed her sister. ‘Just keep following him, and make your move when he’s alone.’
‘Very well, Shukaku.’ Matatabi replied.
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Once they were outside of the town itself, Sasuke felt the distinctive chakra of Matatabi trailing far behind him. It was near impossible to tell from a normal human’s - if not for a tiny twinge of something… wrong with it. Unearthly almost, something he wouldn’t have noticed if he hadn’t been looking for it.
‘You must have an idea of some sort of weakness that I could exploit.’ Sasuke thought. ‘I doubt that I could challenge her the same way I did you.’
‘Hmm…’ Shukaku hummed. ‘Arrogance is a rather common trait among my sisters and I. We are incredibly powerful beings after all, and power always breeds confidence to the point of being egotistic. I doubt she would accept something involving the bedroom, but a challenge - perhaps of will, or of strength - would likely entice her.’
‘I am powerful, but I doubt that I could take on the Nibi alone. Even with your aid.’ Sasuke pointed out. ‘But a trial of will… what would you have in mind?’
‘Simple.’ He felt as if Shukaku was smirking inside of her seal. ‘Challenge her to a duel of your chakras.’
If Shukaku had been in front of him, he would have looked at her as if she were an idiot. ‘She’s literally made of chakra, Shukaku.’ he thought, eyes narrowing slightly. ‘How the hell would I win a battle like that?’
‘Brute strength is not always enough to win a battle, Sasuke-sama.’ Shukaku told him. ‘You are an Uchiha, are you not? With my chakra at your disposal, not to mention the chakra of your ancestors, you should be able to defeat her. If need be, I can analyze her - to attempt and find some sort of weak point in her chakra that you may exploit.’
Sasuke frowned. ‘Alright.’ he thought. ‘It’s show time, I suppose.’
He stopped in his tracks, turning around in the direction that he could feel Matatabi’s chakra emanating from.
“I know you’re out there.” Sasuke called into the trees, his voice echoing from trunk to trunk, sending several animals scurrying through the underbrush. “Come out.”
‘It would be best to keep our connection a secret, Sasuke-sama.’ Shukaku advised quietly, as the sound of bushes rustling reached his ears. ‘She wouldn’t be expecting me to aid you, unless you tell her yourself.’
‘I’ll keep that in mind.’ he replied in his mind.
Sasuke watched, as a woman - the Nibi, Matatabi - stepped out of the trees.
She was, as to be expected, incredibly beautiful. Her hair was a light chestnut brown, tied into bunches. Matatabi wore a long red dress, with many ruffles in it. Her lips were coloured a dark blue, plump and inviting. He activated his sharingan, unveiling the jutsu that hid the two tails swinging behind her, both coated with blue flames.
“An Uchiha, then.” Matatabi said quietly. “I see you already know of my identity.” the bijuu noted, seeing the ruby red color of his eyes. She was careful to avoid eye contact with him, knowledgeable about their unique way of hypnotizing even the most powerful of foes.
“You’re the Nibi.” Sasuke said.
“Correct.” She smiled grimly. “May I have the pleasure of knowing your name?”
“Sasuke.” he replied. “Uchiha Sasuke.”
“Hmm.” Matatabi hummed. “I think you must know why I’ve seeked you out, Sasuke.” she said. “You have my sister, the Ichibi, imprisoned within you.”
“I won’t deny that.” said Sasuke. “But… you and I both know that killing me, will kill her as well. Otherwise, you would have already transformed into your tailed beast form.”
“You’re a perceptive one, Sasuke.” the bijuu noted. “It seems we are stuck in quite the conundrum, no? I am sure you wish to capture me, as you did my sister. And I wish to retrieve my sister, yet I cannot.”
“Quite the dilemma, indeed.” Sasuke said.
Matatabi examined her nails, painted a light blue. “You must realize that I must take you prisoner.” she told him. “The Ichibi will be extracted from you, whether you like it or not.”
He smiled. “Oh?” he said. “I was under the impression that you would allow me to issue my challenge, before you began making threats.”
“A challenge?” Matatabi asked, her interest piqued slightly.
Sasuke smirked. “Do you know how I managed to imprison your dear sister?” he asked, his voice mocking.
Her eyes narrowed. “Through battle, I’d imagine.”
He chuckled. “If only.” Sasuke said. “I fucked her. I fucked her so hard, she broke - she told me everything about your little plans, of dominating the world. She’s mine now, to use and abuse as I please.”
Matatabi stared at him. “... you insolent whelp.” she whispered darkly. “To dare suggest that a bijuu would submit to a human!”
His smirk only widened. “Ask her yourself.” he said simply.
‘Shukaku…?’ Matatabi asked cautiously, reopening her and her sister’s telepathic link. ‘Is this true?’
She was silent for a long moment. ‘... yes.’ Shukaku admitted.
Her eyes widened.
“And so… I pose my challenge.” Sasuke said. “If you can repel me and my advances as your sister couldn’t, I will voluntarily release her.” the young Uchiha explained. “If you fail?” He smiled. “You will become mine, the same as her.”
Clearly… clearly something must be ailing Shukaku, Matatabi reasoned. She had to get her out of there. And the fastest way to do that, was by accepting this boy’s challenge, and forcing him into submission.
“Very well.” she growled, her hair turning in an instant from brown to fiery blue.
Flames engulfed her, burning away her dress and leaving her nude in front of him. Skin as fair as snow, with plump breasts and a smooth, neatly shaven crotch, she was quite the sight. Her body was toned and fit, Sasuke feeling as if he could spend hours running over every inch of her pale skin.
Her tails lashed out, one wrapping around him, the other yanking his pants and boxers down in one smooth motion, before quite literally tearing off his shirt, rucksack falling to the ground. She licked her lips at the sight of his cock, hardened at the sight of her naked body, a bit of precum dripping from the tip.
It was big, she would grudgingly admit. But size was of no concern to her. Soon, he would be putty in her hands.
Her tails dragged him to her, Matatabi dropping down to her knees. She took his swollen length into her warm cavern, sliding inch after inch of his cock down her throat with ease. He felt so hot in her gullet, his impressive length stretching her blue coloured lips immensely.
A hand played with his shaft, stroking and pumping it. Another fondled his balls, running the smooth sac over and over between her fingers, his cum swirling around inside of them - ready to be delivered into her belly.
Her mouth was incredible. He couldn’t last long - and within minutes, his cock was throbbing. Matatabi could feel it pulsating, and as she began to swirl her tongue around the shaft, he reached his limit.
He came. Oh, he came, hot shots of his seed running along the length of his shaft before, exploding from the tip of his member. Sasuke grunted and groaned, eyes closed - head thrown back, as she continued to pump him at the base, draining him for every last drop.
Matatabi had gulped it all down, licking her lips and teeth to clear any last remaining dregs. She stood - and forced her mouth against his, hands pulled against his head. Her tongue plundered his mouth relentless, Sasuke unable to fight back against her sheer experience and determination.
He was losing, he realized, and fast.
‘Sasuke-sama,’ Shukaku whispered in his ear. ‘Funnel chakra to your hands. I can sense a weakness - aim for her breasts, for her hips. Touch there, and you will frenzy her.’
‘Why would I want to do that?’ he thought. ‘She’s already frenzied!’
‘You need to get her on your cock.’ Shukaku said back. ‘Remember, you can use my sand - force her back, and then claim her. You’ve got this, Sasuke-sama!’
He inhaled deeply through his nose. His finger tips glowed blue, and soon his hands were rubbing at her pert breasts, stroking her wide hips. Matatabi was moaning into his mouth, her juices dripping like a leaky fountain beneath him, staining the road with her arousal.
Sasuke closed his eyes. Calling on Shukaku’s power - a burst of sand threw Matatabi back, the bijuu landing on her feet like a cat, purring lightly. He was on her in a flash, picking her up as easily as he would a child and slamming her against the nearest tree - the leaves rustling from the sheer impact.
He pressed himself against her folds, and slid inside, both of them letting out a moan. Soon he was pumping in and out of her, attacking her body with frenzied kisses. He suckled at her breasts, biting and nibbling her nipple. He bit at the creamy skin of her neck, leaving hickeys that would likely persist for days.
She had pushed him, and Sasuke had pushed back. Again and again, he bottomed out inside of her, slamming against her cervix. He was so big inside of her, so thick, his immense girth stretching her out - his length hitting her in places she hadn’t even known existed on a human.
Matatabi couldn’t help the broken moans escaped her, as he played her body like a fiddle. A nudge against her clit sent her over the edge, and she came, her juices leaking out from the sides of his shaft and dripping down to the ground.
“Fuck…” he groaned. “You fucking like that?” Sasuke hissed, his dark eyes locking with her mismatched ones. “You like this big cock inside of you, don’t you?” He pounded her against the tree, her back slamming against the bark.
She- she had to lie. She couldn’t lose, she couldn’t…
“Yes…!” Matatabi blurted, her mouth betraying her. “I love it so much…!”
He rammed into her, nudging her clit once more to force her head over heels into another massive orgasm. Darkness clung to the edges of her vision - fuck, he was so deep inside of her, she felt as if he were brushing against her mouth.
“You’re so fucking tight.” he grunted, pumping into her like a madman. “So wet. So willing.” Sasuke inhaled deeply, her scent filling his nose - like the sweet smoke of a fire, so delicious and enticing to an Uchiha like himself. Sasuke glanced down to where they were joined, watching as her tiny little hole struggled to take in his thick, throbbing erection.
“Sasuke…!” she moaned, her tails wrapping around his waist, forcing him deeper. “You- you feel so good, Sasuke…!”
How could this happen? She was the Nibi, the Two Tails, a bijuu - one of the greatest and most powerful to grace the earth! She was meant to be nigh unbeatable, and yet this human, this boy had her pinned against a tree, fucking her without mercy, without relent.
And… and she was enjoying it! She moaned and groaned, his thick cock driving her wild. Shukaku hadn’t stood a chance. And neither did she. Like the pathetic little whore she was, Matatabi fell, now at the behest of Sasuke and his enormous member.
Two tailed beasts down. Seven to go.
‘Sasuke,’ Shukaku murmured, her voice sultrily. ‘Would you mind letting me out?’
‘Not at all.’ thought Sasuke.
He spared a split second, pressing his fingers against the yellow tattoo on his arm, funnelling a bit of chakra into it. In a swirl of sand, Shukaku appeared - as nude as he and Matatabi were.
Sasuke held up a finger. He needed just a moment longer with her - he wanted to prove his dominance, to prove the fact that he, Uchiha Sasuke, now owned her - heart, body, mind, and soul.
With a new fury, he pounded into the now squealing Matatabi, her breasts bouncing up and down with every thrust. Chips of wood broke from the tree, falling to the ground - cracks spread across the wood, revealing the inner bark of the trunk.
“Who the fuck do you belong to?” he said. “Me! No one can make you feel like this, Matatabi - no one. You’re mine, just admit it!”
She whimpered, her eyes closing, her lips pressed tightly together in one last vain act of defiance.
Again his hands shone with blue chakra, and again he pressed them against her erogenous zones - her perky breasts, her shapely hips. She came, shaking violently in his hold, screaming and screaming as wave after wave of pleasure slammed into her like a bullet.
“Who do you belong to?” he demanded once more.
“Y-you!” Matatabi cried out. “I belong to you!”
Sasuke smirked. He so badly wanted to cum inside of her, to fill her womb with his seed - but from the look he had seen in Shukaku’s eyes, she clearly had other plans.
He unsheathed himself, pulling her away from the bark before dropping her onto the ground like a sack of potatoes.
“How does it feel on the other side, sister?” Shukaku asked softly, crouching on the ground next to Matatabi.
Matatabi was unable to respond, instead whimpering at the emptiness inside of her. “P-please…” she whispered. “I n-need it.”
Shukaku smiled softly. “Come, Matatabi.” she said, helping her sister onto her knees. “Let us do this together.”
Matatabi took a moment to calm herself, although her juices were still leaking down her thigh, the pungent scent of her arousal filling the air.
Gently, both of the bijuu took one of his balls into their mouth. They were the size of oranges, full of the delicious cum that they both craved. As if they read each other’s minds, their tails wound around his thick shaft - stroking it for them whilst they worked at his sack.
To have two bijuu working at your cock, both eager for your load, was a feeling unlike anything Sasuke had ever experienced. He slipped a hand into each of their hair, grunting as his shaft throbbed and pulsated beneath their combined assault.
“I’m going to come.” he grunted a minute later, letting go of their hair.
They grinned widely, pulling them and their tails back. Side by side they sat - face to face, breasts to breasts, slutty little smiles on their face as they waited for his load. They even stuck their tongues out, so as to take drop every drop of his seed that they could.
He came, hosing down their faces with thick jets of his jizz. They could only withstand his bombardment, their features slowly disappearing until everything aside from their eyes was bathed in a thick layer of his cum.
Finally, he stopped cumming, panting lightly.
Matatabi and Shukaku glanced at each other, his seed dripping down each of their faces.
And then, with a squeal of delight, Matatabi tackled her sister - the two of them falling to the ground in a tangle of limbs. With fingers and mouths, they cleaned each other off, often stopping to exchange his cum with lewd, open mouth kisses. Soon they were squeaky clean, his prestigious load settling in both of their bellies.
“Thank you, Sasuke-sama.” they chorused, grinning widely.
He sighed, a small smile on his face.
“No problem, girls.” Sasuke said. “Now… I think I could use a little cleaning myself, don’t you?” He gave a significant glance at his member, stained with juices and saliva.
They smiled as well. And as one, they descended back down.
He groaned, throwing his head back.
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“So…” Sasuke began, that night as they sat around a campfire - Shukaku working at his cock, deepthroating him like a champ. “How did you know that Shukaku was sealed within me?” The question had been nagging at him for quite a while, one that begged to be answered.
Matatabi grinned, nuzzling her head against his shoulder. “That’s an easy question to answer, Sasuke-sama…” she murmured. “Our father bestowed me with a gift - a gift that allows me to sense my sister’s chakra, and their state of mind.”
“You can sense them…” he questioned. “Does that mean you can track them?”
“Well… yes. In a way,” she said. “I can’t track all of them at once - but, if you asked me to focus on a specific one, I could pinpoint their general location.” She paused. “Why?”
“I told you myself.” said Sasuke. “Shukaku told me of you and your sisters’ plan to destroy or enslave humanity.” he told her. “So I’ve set out to stop you.”
“That won’t be easy, Sasuke-sama.” Matatabi noted. “Shukaku and I are the weakest of the bijuu, loathe as I am to admit it. You are powerful, but if you were to face Gyuki or Kurama… I fear that your death would be certain.”
Sasuke sighed. “We’ll cross that road when we come to it.” he said, slipping a hand into Shukaku’s sandy locks, as she gagged around his cock. “For now… we’ll work our way up. The Sanbi is next. Tomorrow, we begin our hunt.” He rubbed her head, Matatabi purring like a cat his warm touch. “With your ability… my journey will be that much easier.”
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Two heads rose, silver and red eyes alike widening ever so slightly.
“You felt it too…?” one voice breathed.
She breathed in - and out. “Whatever that was we just felt…” she murmured, red eyes narrowing. “Something is wrong.”
“Kurama,” the other said. “Wrong? I’ve- I’ve never felt anything, anything like that befo-”
“Quiet, Gyuki.” Kurama snapped. “Our plan will work as intended. There is no need to worry - perhaps one of our lesser sisters were wounded in a battle, or something of the sort.”
Gyuki sighed. “Alright.” she said after a moment.
Kurama shot her sister a feral grin, her nine tails bristling. “I can feel it now.” she murmured, licking her lips. “In the air. Something big is coming - a challenge, perhaps? I can taste it, like sweet wine.” She inhaled deeply, her grin widening. “Finally… our time of dormancy will come to an end. Soon…”
“... the age of the bijuu will have begun.”
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