The Sexual Misadventures of Naruko | By : a11235carrot Category: Naruto > General Views: 64334 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Chapter 2-Failure
Hardly three minutes passed before Sasuke walked back through the door and sat in his seat with a small smile on his face. Ignoring the annoying squeals of his ardent fangirls, the Uchiha turned his attention to Naruko, his hands already reaching into her baggy jumpsuit as it strained to contain her generous tits.
Shuddering in both pleasure and disgust at his touch, Naruko clenched her fists as she bit back a gasp when Sasuke immediately attacked her perky buds. Over and over, Sasuke swirled his rough fingers over her delicate nubs, the ridges of his scars and calluses from kunai and shuriken practice sending jolts of electricity from her boobs to her now completely juice-soaked mound, his movements now skilled after months of playing with her body.
"I hate this! I hate my body for being like this. Although I hate what that bastard's doing, why does it feel so good?" Naruko internally sobbed in disgust of herself until she couldn't hold back any longer as her rebellious body went limp, surrendering to her tormentor's violation. A loud groan of ecstasy tore through her full pink lips as her back arched back when she came, a puddle already starting to form on the floor as her love juices dripped down her tanned thighs for all to see.
Seeing this, Sasuke dragged the panting Naruko by her breast, before harshly growling into her ears. "That's right Slut-chan, this is what you are, just a toy for us men to play with. Even if you do pass the test and become a shinobi, this body will forever be mine. And one day, when I rebuild my clan, you will become a baby making machine for the mighty Uchiha." A perverse bolt of pleasure ran down his spine when she looked up, her ocean-blue eyes glimmering with utter loathing and stubborn defiance as she refused to listen to his words.
Before he could say anything else, Iruka's voice called out from the other room. "Uzumaki Naruko!"
Once her name was called, Naruko quickly stood up to escape from the pale Uchiha, only for Sasuke to viciously pinch her small pink nipple. Crying out in pain, Naruko shot him a withering glare as Sasuke grinned at her flushed cheeks.
"I hope you pass so we can continue when we're on the same team. Sasuke leered at her ruined short shorts as he added, " Breaking you in front of our Jonin sensei...how fun."
Ignoring the potential consequences, Naruko slapped away his hand as she covered her breasts, especially the areas where her erect nipples could already be seen through her orange jumpsuit. "That will never happen Sasuke-teme! Jiji will never let me be in the same team witha beast like you in it. Once I become a shinobi, I'll beat you down should you ever so much as look at me weirdly and same goes for all of you!" Naruko spat at Sasuke, sweeping her blazing azure eyes to the other boys in the class, before starting her descent towards the front of the room and the door.
"You know Slut-chan, your words would be a lot more convincing if you weren't still leaking cum all over the place." Sasuke called out, cockily smirking when he saw the other boys along the aisle reach out and grab at Naruko's supple bottom and tits as she passed them by. Before she passed through the door, Naruko sent a death glare towards him before disappearing to the next room.
Above Sasuke, Kiba had his feral eyes glued onto the swaying ass of Naruko up until she left the room, the large bulge in his pants indicating the package he had despite his young age. "Just wait until Akamaru and I hit puberty, then you'll be my no, our, breeding bitch!"
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As she strode down the corridor to the room where Iruka and Mizuki were at, Naruko tried to cover up her soaked shorts with her jumpsuit. However, her curvy figure simply didn't allow for the already tight material to stretch anymore. In the end, she had to give up as she tried her best to ignore the stares of others when their eyes zoomed in on her signs of arousal. Once in front of the testing room, Naruko practically ripped the door off its hinges to escape from the perverted gazes of her younger peers.
However, one look at Mizuki's depraved grin and scouring green eyes made whatever relief she felt immediately evaporate as her body unwillingly shuddered in front of him.
On the other side of the room, Mizuki examined Naruko from head to toe, leering as he promptly took in the signs of her earlier arousal: from her heaving breasts to the faint camel-toe that was beginning to show through her damp shorts. Although he hated the Kyuubi and by extension its container, the disloyal shinobi had to admit that even at only 13 years old, Naruko was already the most attractive woman he had ever seen, and she would only grow more beautiful as she grew older.
Standing at 5'5'', Naruko's slim frame emphasized her perky 36C tits and generous hips as her perfectly smooth toned legs that could only be gained after hours of hard training seemed to stretch forever. Squeezing his right hand, Mizuki's eyes briefly blanked out when he remembered the soft yet tight feeling of her tanned heart-shaped ass when he spanked it all those months ago. The flush that creeped up her slender neck and her blushing cheeks only lent a seductive air to Naruko when combined with her slightly teary azure eyes.
If there was anything he was going to regret when he finally left the village, it would be not taking Naruko right then and there that day and plunging his cock into her dripping womanhood before impregnating the slut like the fox bitch she was.
"But if I could somehow convince her to do that…" Perverted plans began to churn through Mizuki's mind as his grin widened, the bulge on his pants growing as he fantasized her helpless body under his own.
He couldn't wait for Slut-chan to fail.
Beside him, Iruka hastily covered his nose when a gush of blood spurted out at the alluring sight of his favorite student. While he might not have liked her very much in the beginning, her bright and tomboyish personality slowly won him over to the point that he now viewed Naruko as his little sister...if said little sister looked five years older than she was.
"Cough cough, just what happened to you Naruko? Why are your shorts so wet?"
Her scarred cheeks burned at the innocent question as Naruko looked down, too ashamed to tell the truth of what happened. Somehow, Iruka was completely oblivious to the command Mizuki forced upon her and Naruko wanted to keep it that way. If he somehow found out, she didn't think she could endure the scornful eyes of one of the few who actually cared about her.
"Uh...um...well you see…" Naruko stuttered as she tried to find an excuse for why her lower half was completely drenched. However, an unexpected savior came to her rescue.
"Iruka-san, I'm sure Sl-I mean Naruko-chan over here was merely having fun with her classmates and they got a little too rough. Isn't that right, Naruko?" Mizuki smiled as he 'reasonably' deduced why she was wet.
Almost burying her head in her pillow-like breasts, Naruko's long saffron yellow bangs covered her face, her hands tightly clenched under her sleeves and away from view. "H-Hai Mizuki-sensei."
Looking back and forth between the two, Iruka detected nothing other than Naruko's unusual shyness. "Well, if that's the case, then I guess we can just continue with the exam. Alright Naruko, can you please perform the Bunshin no Jutsu? You must create a perfect clone of yourself to pass and it must be sustained for 20 seconds. You may begin!"
"Hai!"
"I will not fail this time! No, I cannot fail, I will be Hokage someday and have everyone look up to me!" With a determined smile, Naruko brought her hands up to run through the three seals needed to create the clones as she clenched her eyes shut in concentration. All around her, faint tendrils of sapphire blue chakra began to swirl as she dipped into her vast chakra reserves to do the technique that stood in her way all these years.
When her chakra reached its peak, Naruko yelled out, "Bunshin no Jutsu!"
With a loud pop, her chakra faded as she completed the jutsu. Relaxing, Naruko opened her big blue eyes, she confidently looked at the two instructors, confident everything had gone right. Her hand seals were perfect, her chakra bursting, and her mind completely focused on the task. She could practically see herself with the leaf forehead protector on her forehead, or perhaps around her neck, or maybe even…
Only to see the look of horror in Iruka's eyes as Mizuki watched with unsuppressed glee at her utter, disastrous failure. Slowly turning her head, Naruko's eyes widened in terror as the thing she feared most happened.
Beside her, a pathetic pale shadow of herself laid collapsed on the floor, its eyes dull and its muscles slack as it began to fade under their very eyes.
"No no no, not like this...anything but this...But I practiced so hard, just why…?" Naruko slumped to the floor in despair as her dream of becoming a shinobi shattered.
"Uzumaki Naruko...you fail!"
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