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Monster Fest	By : FieldDranzer Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 13073 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters involved. I wrote this for my own enjoyment. Nor was any money made from writing this.

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A/N: Here we are for the second week of October, and the second chapter of this story. This is where things truly take off, and because of it, there isn't much point for me to ramble on here. Do enjoy your second treat as we hurriedly approach Hallow's End.
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The Soulless

Haven, one of the towns on the outskirts of the final frontier, was looked upon as one of the last livable towns within the region. Over the course of the past year, people had come and very few had gone, causing the area surrounding the formerly small settlement to increase in size. Now, over a hundred houses were built, farmlands were tilled, and three wells had been dug out to secure a steady source of water for the denizens within the area. Everything from an armorer to a weaponsmith could be found within close proximity of one another, though most notably, Haven’s inn was one of the most sought after places for travelers to stay. The prices were low, the service was fair, and for one such as him, a hunter of nightmares, the welcome was warm.

At least, it had been warm until that evening, when the two had entered their rented room for a night’s rest. Any traveler would be low on coin, it was simply how the world worked. Paying for more than one room at Haven’s inn would be far more draining than what he would have liked, and so, with the sight from before lingering in his mind, Sasuke Uchiha had brought his little red riding hood into his room; a dozen envious glares trailing after him as the two walked towards their room.

Furrowing his eyebrows as he wandered along a dirt path leading out of Haven, the sight that had met his eyes once the door to their room closed would forever haunt him; a true testimony to the rewards his innocent companion had promised him. Be it due to ignorance, or perhaps knowing full well what she wore, the young lady he had rescued removed her clothes before his eyes, and before he could so much as look away to grant her a shred of privacy, her skirt hit the ground, the wooden floorboards adorned by a frilly red and black skirt whilst the woman herself stood naked before him.

What he had seen before was but an ounce of the beauty that awaited him below; a mere glimpse of what a woman’s bared groin could show, though at that time, what eventually laid down in their singular bed was far, far more. She had slept naked beside him, back turned to face his chest at all times, with a firm, curvaceous rear all but grinding down against his groin throughout the night. On more occasions than one, his eyes had trailed down along her subtle curves, down past the thin shoulders of a young lass, down past the slender waist without so much as a speck to ruin her beauty, until his onyx eyes feasted upon the sight of her hindquarters. Firm, tight and undeniably addicting. Those were the only words he could find to describe the sight before him.

“Hey! Are you listening to me, sir?” A voice beside him snapped his mind back to the present, a not too subtle ache spreading through his groin as he turned his onyx eyes upon his companion.

“Did you say something?” He questioned, the faintest dusting of pink adorning the tips of his ears as he forced the sight of a tanned, naked woman away.

The sight that escaped her lips drew his gaze there, and only then did he note the plumpness of her lips; the pink coloration of under kissed lips. “May I please know your name, sir? I fear that I fell asleep before I could ask in the evening.”

Returning his gaze to the road ahead, Sasuke thought, a furrow in his brows as his mind once more drifted elsewhere. It wasn’t until her fuming face reached his gaze that his mask eventually cracked; a light hearted smile playing across his lips.

“Sasuke. My name is Sasuke Uchiha,” tilting his head to the side, Sasuke’s gaze landed upon her head, big innocent eyes staring up into his. “And yours? Calling you Little Red would be tiresome.”

“Tenten!” She chirped, a happy skip to her step as the two continued on their way. “No surname, just Tenten.”

Raising an eyebrow for the briefest moment, Sasuke’s lips fell agape, a question wanting to slip free, but before it could, he silenced himself. ‘Tenten,’ he mused mirthfully, having a name to plaster onto the sight of the rear that had tempted him so.

The silence between them returned at that, a comfortable silence that allowed his ears to focus on their surroundings. The further east they walked, the denser the fog would become, so much so that, if one walked to the very border of Seterion, one would hardly be able to see the road beneath one’s own feet. Rumors claimed it to be the work of the nightmares, but he had his doubts. He had been in the neighboring kingdom no more than two years prior, after all.

“So~” Tenten began, both arms behind her head as she strolled along by his side. “Do you have any questions about The Soulless?”

Once again, his eyebrows furrowed, but for a different reason than before. Karin the soulless, or so her name went. A feral cat spirit taking on the shape of a woman. The few reports that had come in stated that The Soulless’ shape was that of a mature woman in her early twenties, fiery red hair, a calculating look in her pupiless eyes, with something akin to a bodysuit that left a few select areas of her body on display. Only a handful of men had returned from the hunt, but they all said the same things. When Karin the Soulless was on the prowl, the safest thing to do would be to wear a full body suit of armor. What that meant, he did not know, but at the very least, a swipe of his sword across the neck would likely put her down.

“Why is she called The Soulless?” He asked instead, more for the sake of banter than actually hoping for a reply.

“When people die, their soul is said to disappear into a big stream of stuff, but when a spirit comes back from the dead, their soul is gone; only a shell remains. I think, she is the Soulless because of that, and because she hungers for souls?” A vague reply, but one he could wrap his head around regardless.

“A hungering spirit? Great…” Rolling his eyes as they walked, Sasuke let out a low grunt before upping his pace, intent on speeding up their hunt before the Soulless darted off elsewhere.

“Hey! Not so fast! I’m still sore from the nightmare yesterday!” Tenten yelled, playfully wrapping her arms around Sasuke’s waist while putting her heels into the ground… only to be dragged forward against her will. “You should have seen it, Sir. So big and swollen~”

Another roll of his eyes and a grunt of exertion from where she refused to let go, and Sasuke eventually halted his pace, sending a smirk across his shoulder. “What of my reward, then? What will you give me for hunting these nightmares?”

A long, outdrawn pause stretched on between them. It wasn’t that the thought had never crossed his mind, but the night before, something else in its entirety had filled his thoughts to the brim. Smooth, curvaceous hips, a faint gap between her thighs for him to slide his hands between, and a butt of firm that he could undoubtedly use it for hours without ever loosening it up.

“I, uh… don’t have much coin…” she muttered, voice subdued and, as he turned around to face the girl before him, he could see a profused blush spreading across her cheeks.

The sight alone was worth her rescue, but then, what if he nudged her a little more? “If you’re not able to pay with coin, perhaps you could pay with something else?” Hardly able to hide the grin on his face, Sasuke leant down within her embrace, an arm circling around her waist to gingerly ruffle the skirt she had put on again that morning. “A strained hunter won’t be able to slay a single thing. Understand?”

Biting her bottom lip, Tenten could only nod her head, the blush across her cheeks having spread to the entirety of her face and ears. “Y-Yes, Sir. H-how about a k-kiss?”

Shaking his head at her hopeful request, Sasuke chuckled, a dark glint lighting up his onyx eyes as they took on a red tint. “A little more than that. I’ll let you figure it out~”

With that said, before his hand could so much as approach the treasure beneath her skirt, he straightened his back, eyes locked onto her own orbs as a dangerous red light shone from his irises. Before he managed to move away altogether however, her voice once more drew his attention in, a meek proclamation that sent a chill down his spine.

“Y-you can h-have… me. When all is done, you can…” trailing off once more, she shuddered, hands falling down to the bottom of her skirt before lifting it up, aimed to flash her hunter, but alas, before she could do as much, Sasuke’s hands batted hers away.

“Fine. You’re a decent enough reward.”

With the matter of his reward settled, his expression hardened, a contemplative look adorning his features as he stared down upon the knives by her waist. “Do you know how to fight?”

A vigorous nod and a confident puff of her chest did little to persuade him.

“Do you know how to kill? If you hesitate for even a moment, you’re dead. If the Soulless is as thirsty as the reports have claimed, then she’ll leap on the first prey she can claim. How she does it is a mystery still, but any nightmare can drain the souls of their victims, so her being able to do so is a matter of course.”

Giving the girl before him a gentle nudge, Sasuke stepped up, face hardened as he once more began to walk. It was by no means meant to comfort the girl, but if she couldn’t fight, she would get in his way. If Karin chose to pounce on her, then it may very well end then and there. No rewards for him to claim, nor any incentive to complete the hunts. Restoring the Light to a world on the brink was a job for heroes, not for hunters.

“Sir,” Tenten began, her legs following suit while speeding up her own pace. “How many others have you had as rewards~”

The question itself caught him off guard, enough for his cheeks to burn bright whilst his eyes grew wide.

“You were so willing to claim me as a reward, so surely…”

Letting out an audible groan as his hand moved up to clasp his forehead, Sasuke’s mind drifted, a number of women coming to mind, though chief amongst them were undoubtedly the ones that had gotten him exiled.

“Further east, there is a kingdom other than Seterion, past a great lake. Let’s just say that I am no longer welcome within its borders, and if I do set foot within a village there, assassins are quickly called to hunt me down.”

It had been an accident at the time, though an accident he enjoyed immensely. A beast had ravaged the countryside for well over a decade, and as one of his first true hunts, he had slain the beast through a series of encounters; one of which had almost robbed him of his left arm. After what was close to a month of fighting, chasing and then fighting the beast again, the King had seen fit to grant him a place within the court, though unfortunately, during the coronation ceremony, Sasuke had been found within the Princess’ chambers, rapidly reshaping the pink haired girl’s vagina whilst the Queen lay beside the two, a fresh coating of paint splashed across her voluptuous chest whilst her holes were stretched beyond compare. The speed with which the King had called his assassins was spoken of to that day, and only through the insistence of his platinum haired wife and pink haired daughter had he relented, exiling the hunter from his country as the punishment for playing with the royal treasury.

Although, the accident had ended there and turned into a well planned act of revenge when he had snuck back inside of the castle to pillage the Princess’ holes anew, leaving a load so large within an unconscious woman’s womb that he had no doubt knocked the poor girl up then and there. The King had caught on when he had awoken to the sounds of his wife being pillaged right in their bed, and thus, the assassins were sent out once more.

“What did you do to offend the King of a country so much?” Tenten asked, eyes wide with bewilderment whilst her voice was almost reverent.

Instead, he simply coughed into his fist, redirecting her attention elsewhere instead. “What about you? Wherever did you learn to sleep naked beside a man you just met?”

As he expected, the question lit a fire within her loins, for whether she wanted to or not, a faint whimper slipped free from her throat. The thought was mortifying in and off of itself, and as a traveler and hunter, Sasuke had encountered many a woman that found the act of sleeping naked uncomfortable; especially with a man they had hired to slay a beast nearby.

“W-well, I… ugh,” shaking her head when she noticed his smirk, Tenten’s face twisted into a pout, stubbornly crossing her arms beneath her bust. “I didn’t have anything else to wear, and I didn’t want to sleep in this.”

Glancing down along her attire, Sasuke could indeed see why she preferred nudity over sleeping in her clothes. Whilst the bottom half was a frilly red skirt that often left a portion of her thighs on display, he hadn’t paid much mind to what she wore above. Wrapped around her stomach, a black corset of sorts supported her frame, appearing more as a clothing choice than a necessity, though nonetheless, it pushed her breasts up all the more. Beneath it, as his eyes flickered up to the bust he hadn’t seen too much, a white shirt poked up, encasing her breasts while leaving the tiniest hint of something else underneath. Draped around her body in much the same manner that his own cloak worked, a red cape of sorts fell down, and only then did the rumors he had passed by click.

‘A young woman in a red cloak, traveling the land to hunt nightmares…’

“You’re the one they call Little Red.” It was more of a statement than a question, but all the same, he received a nod in reply. “The traveling huntress that goes from town to town to offer up her service for the sake of peace?” Another nod and a faint blush. “Yet, you were about to be taken by a lesser nightmare.”

At that, the somewhat confident streak that had filled her face shattered, a profound blush adorning her cheeks once more. “I mean, I were, ahem… yes.”

“Anyway! Do you have any other stories? A girl waiting on you back home?” Her speed at switching topics was impressive, if nothing else. Shaking his head at that, the huntsman dropped it, returning his gaze to the road while contemplating her question.

“No girls waiting on me. My hometown was decimated by a powerful storm a while ago. It just appeared out of nowhere and annihilated everything,” grimacing at his own feet, the red in his eyes disappeared, once more returning to their onyx state. “As for other stories…”

There were multiple, and for once, he actually shared some of them. Granted, when he mentioned one of his first hunts, he left out a rather crucial part. His reward at the time.

Starting out as a rookie hunter with nothing to his name save for a silver sword he had scavenged for in the shattered remains of his hometown, Sasuke Uchiha had been close to giving up; partially due to the lack of coin to spend. At the time, he hadn’t been able to afford a night at the inn, so instead, he had bargained with the innkeeper, asking to slay a nightmare instead to pay for the night. Tayuya, her name had been, a name he had heard quite a lot after the nightmare was felled.

The story he shared with Tenten was the one of his hunt for the beast, and his rise into some kind of notoriety, but as he quieted down, his mind wandered. When he had returned, a gash in his vest and a half torn cloak draped around his form, the innkeeper had dropped the stern visual she usually had, all but vaulting over the front desk to tend to his wounds. What had originally begun as her helping him out had slowly led them elsewhere, and before long, he had eventually found himself on his knees atop her bed, a surprisingly athletic woman’s thighs wrapped around his waist, a pillow pushed underneath her bubbly butt, whilst her entire upper body twisted in pleasant little pleas for more.

Snorting as he thought back on his beginning as a hunter, he had spent quite a few nights there, first as a hunter, then as a customer, quickly followed by becoming something akin to Tayuya’s lover, albeit one that could only play with the girl whenever her duties were over for the night. In his mind, he could still recall it; her fiery red hair that draped itself freely down her back, small yet perky breasts that begged to be groped, strong abs that would ripple whenever she came, and his personal favorite, a bubble butt that was firm enough for his palm to bounce off whenever he tried to slap it.

Throwing the faintest glance across his shoulder, Tenten’s demeanor caught her eye; small, meek, with her arms folded in front of her skirt. Even as his eyes returned to the road ahead, staring through the foggy forest they inhabited, his mind wandered. “Is something wr-”

Thundering through the area, a snarl not unlike that of a felled werewolf resounded, echoing throughout the entirety of the region as clearly as if he himself had stepped on a cat’s tail. Ahead of them, a small town was built up, sharp roofs and rustic brick buildings forming the exterior of the settlement, but even more notable than that, the sounds of men and women fleeing for their lives reached his ears.

Ignoring the woman walking behind him, Sasuke’s legs sped up, pace quickening until he all but flew through the forest; bursting out of the fog itself like a bolt of lightning. No more than a few feet away from the town’s entrance, a woman came running out, a torn gown adorning her frame with more than one scratch mark revealing itself on her thighs. Without so much as a glance back, he ran past the fleeing woman, knowing full well that his little red friend would help whoever crossed her path.

The only thing filling his mind was the image of the creature called the Soulless.

Tall buildings, a large inn, and a wide open square with aa small well in the middle. Skidding to a halt, Sasuke Uchiha flipped over, slamming his back against one of the brick walls while his hand fell down to rest upon the hilt of his sword. He could still hear it. Faint growls, low purrs and the occasional scream of a man being pounced upon. However, as the huntsman turned his gaze up towards one of the many roofs he could see, his onyx eyes lit up; a deep red color seeping into them.

Wherever he turned his gaze, the buildings were damaged. The dirt path leading through the center of town was scratched, and even where he hid behind the corner of a house, sharp slashes were visible in the brick wall. The very wall looked ready to crumble…

Snapping back to reality, a low purr and a breathy sigh resounded, no more than a foot to his right if not even closer. Without so much as a thought put into the motion, he drew his sword, twisting the entirety of his upper body around to bring the gleaming blade down upon whomever had snuck up on him… only for it to crash into the solid brick wall, bouncing off with a faint cling. Another purr, a growl and a breathy moan came from his other side, and with his body twisted around, Sasuke allowed his sword to drop down, plunging the tip of the blade into the dirt as support as he flung his left leg backward…

… to no avail. His leg flew through the air, hitting nothing, but all the same, he could feel something. In the corner of his eye, he could have sworn to have seen it; a radiant sway of something soft, gliding through the air in the most fluent manner, but alas, by the time his focus turned there, it was gone.

Gritting his teeth as he straightened out his body once more, Sasuke Uchiha glared, the stoic gaze that had adorned his features no more than a few minutes before melting away into a look of utmost annoyance. Another low sigh wheezed its way through the air, but this time, he hardly even cared to look. At least, not until a pressure settled down against his spine, gently gliding up and up, lingering between his shoulder for the briefest moment before his control snapped.

Lashing out with his control once more, Sasuke’s eyes widened, the blade of his sword seemingly sinking into something. Enveloping his sword was what could only be considered a veil of darkness; shadows within shadows grasping around the edge of his blade, snaking around the edge, before rolling backward out of reach. All the while however, his eyes were met with a pair of slitted pupils, red and glowing from where the shadowy form slinked backward.

It wasn’t until the figure had evaded his blade altogether that it materialized, a body appearing out of thin air before his very eyes. Out from the depths of the shadows, a pale arm stretched out, followed by an equally pale leg that pushed off of the ground to roll to the side. A torso followed thereafter, but before he could so much as turn aside, a second arm appeared, humanoid fingers grasping the edge of his sword to deflect another strike. What had once been a disembodied, shadowy figure took form, and with it, a ghastly, otherworldly tail swished around behind her back.

What landed in a perfect crouch before his eyes, thighs spread wide in a squat, was and was not human all at once. From the woman’s pale yet deceptively powerful physique, to the gleaming eyes staring up at him above a smirk, she could not have matched the vague descriptions given any better. Karin the Soulless crouched down before him, and as her eyes shone brighter, so too did Sasuke’s eyes roam the rest of what she shamelessly put on display.

What little she wore in terms of clothing could be described more as a bodysuit of sorts; thin silk adorning her from top to chest, while leaving certain areas on full display. Whenever she were to spread her thighs, everything was put on display, from the quivering womanhood of a demonic nightmare, to the rippling muscles that went along with her powerful bottom half. Further up however, as the bodysuit adorning her body turned into a corset of sorts, it failed to do what most corsets would. Two sizable breasts were put on full display, round, perfectly centered, and capped with bright pink nipples that all but ached for his touch.

The sigh he had heard before came forth once more, but with it, a low purr, and a shifting of her position made Sasuke’s body tense. That was the Soulless? A woman clad in a strange suit? How could anyone ever-

“Sasuke, sir! The fog! It’s growing denser!” As quickly as his focus had hardened, the sound of a far too familiar voice broke him out of his thoughts, and with it, her attention shifted as well.

For a fraction of a second, his attention wavered; eyes trailing over to take in the sight of his would-be companion. Tenten ran, hands flailing in the air as she hastily made her way towards him, but, even as his eyes zeroed in on the fluttering skirt swirling around her legs, she entered his line of sight as well.

The fiend that had eluded his blade so far darted forth, both leaping and pouncing through the air as her form shifted between the shadowy ball it had been before as well as the physical form his eyes had briefly feasted on. In the blink of an eye, the hopeful girl that had brought him news of their surroundings was overtaken, Karin the Soulless reappearing fully from her journey to the shadows, only to tackle the little red riding hood to the ground.

Thump.

A single heartbeat was all that passed, but in that inconsequential time, a myriad of thoughts had crossed his mind. Tenten was down, and Karin was crouched down atop her thighs no more than a few feet away from him. The moment his mind caught up with him, the moment his hand tightened around the hilt of his sword, was the single moment the fiend known as the Soulless needed to lean down, her mane of red hair flaring with energy as her head tipped down to sup upon the essence of Tenten’s being…

… or so he thought, until a breathy moan broke through the silence that stretched on.

Karin the Soulless, a being whose very existence was centered around the eternal chase for her soul, had lowered herself down onto her knees, clawed hands spreading Tenten’s legs wide until even he could see the temple hidden away at the apex of her thighs.

Another breathy moan reverberated through the air, and, at that moment, Sasuke’s eyes zeroed in on the Soulless’ rear; naked, exposed for anyone to see, with what could only be a tail swishing back and forth above her back. The very sight was mesmerizing, a well rounded rear swaying in time with her tail, along with the Soulless’ womanhood, glistening in the evening air as another moan was wretched free from Tenten’s lips.

Letting out a low sigh as his left hand rose up to pinch his brow, Sasuke Uchiha staggered up, hilting his sword in the ground until it rested against the brick wall he had hidden behind. For better or for worse, the sight of a half naked woman, be it a mortal or a nightmare, was a sight that no man could properly resist. Within his pants, a bulge had already begun to form, pushing up against the hardened leather straps designed to keep his pants in place.

Only then did his mind snap back to reality, for as the reports had claimed, the Soulless would devour her victims’ souls through the most ferocious kiss; or as it appeared then and there, a far more intimate one.

Rushing up towards the bent over cat spirit, Sasuke crossed the distance between them in a few quick strides, one hand moving down to undo the belts holding his leather breeches in place, freeing himself from captivity a moment later. Even as his erection sprung free, bobbing in the air for the briefest moment before drooping down beneath its own weight, Sasuke’s arms fell down, one grabbing Karin by the waist whilst the other reached down to press up against the back of her knee. In a swift motion, Karin was yanked upward, her back pressing up against Sasuke’s chest whilst her legs were splayed wide; the hand that had previously been pressed around her waist shifting up to squeeze around her neck.

Although, even in the position he was in, Sasuke’s eyes fell down upon the girl laying before them. The accident he had before came flooding back to his mind, but with it, the sight laid bare before him now was far grander in scale.

After being all but tackled down onto the ground, Tenten’s skirt had hiked up, putting her lightly tanned thighs and hairless groin on full display for any that was brave enough to stay behind. Pink, puffy lips stood out for him to gawk at, a swollen clit drenched in a woman’s spit, along with a steady stream of arousal seeping out of her core.

The sight in and off of itself only made him harder, something he was made painfully aware of as the head of his cock brushed up against one of Karin’s thighs.

The literal nightmare in his arms however, was less than thrilled with being removed from her prize. Whenever his cock would brush up against her leg, she flailed, tail twisting until it circled around his waist, legs kicking up as if to retaliate, while her arms tried to reach back to scratch his chest apart. Although, a majority of her struggling was put to rest by another squeeze of her throat.

Letting out a low grunt, Sasuke Uchiha rolled his eyes, releasing his grip on the cat spirit’s leg for the briefest moment, if only just to align the swollen head of his cock up with her own exposed slit. He had never thought about fucking a nightmare, least of all the greater ones, but, as was abundantly clear, they had their desires. The moment his cockhead bumped up against her slit, the growling that had begun to emanate from her tightened throat evaporated, turning into happy purrs instead.

Thrusting his hips upward however, the purrs that had reached his ears spiked, a low gasp escaping the iron grip around her throat as the head of his dick pushed its way past her sopping nether lips. In that single motion, his groin was soaked, a gush of juices escaping Karin’s pussy, though before long, his hand fell down to once again raise one of the Soulless’ legs up; an action that inadvertently caused her already tight pussy to crush the head of his cock.

A grunt, another harsh thrust upward, and a merciless squeeze of the Soulless’ neck was all it took for Sasuke Uchiha to begin his monster hunting, a focused gleam in his eyes as their darkness was replaced by the dark red color of his cursed clan.

Then and there, the woman laying before them, seemingly unconscious from being tackled down by one of the greatest nightmares, was as far from sight as she could ever be. The only thing on his mind was to slay the beast in his grasp, the foul nightmare that had pillaged hundreds, if not thousands, of people already. If a single kiss was said to drain one’s soul away, then what purpose did it have to lap at a woman’s clit?

Shaking that question out of his head, the lone huntsman thrust up once more, releasing the tiniest ounce of control to allow Karin to sink down further, despite the thrashing of her arms. For every thrust he made, another inch would sink inside of the cat spirit, and almost as if on cue, every third thrust caused a gush of pussy juice to spray forth from the nightmare’s snatch.

She was tight, of that much, there was no doubt. Tighter than the King’s daughter, tighter than the Queen’s backdoor, and undoubtedly tighter than all of Tayuya’s holes. From the moment his cock had slipped inside of her drenched pussy, it had felt like a velvety vice had clamped down around his dick, tightening up more and more as another inch of Uchiha cock was wedged inside of her cunt. By then, without so much as a glance between the nightmare’s legs, he could tell that a majority of his cock was inside, with his swollen balls being drenched in the feral cat’s abundant juices.

How many times she had climaxed by then, he did not know, but what he did know was that his orgasm drew closer by the minute. Whenever he ground his hips up against her rear, her insides tightened up yet again, clamping down around his dick as if she intended to squeeze the vigor out of it; a challenge he was more than happy to reciprocate by squeezing her throat even harder than before.

Before long however, the sound of purrs were overturned by the audible clapping of hips crashing against a shapely ass, low moans, faint hiccups and the occasional shudder resonating along with that very sound. His pace was rough, far rougher than any mortal woman would ever approve of, but even then, he knew she could take it. Her pussy quivered around his girth, her hands fell down to grope her own breasts, but even then, the ecstatic screams that fell free from her plump lips could not be deafened.

Although, the explosion of noise that came forth from his heightened pace brought someone back to the limelight.

Laying down on the grassy patch beside a mud road, Tenten’s eyes screwed themselves shut, a faint groan escaping her lips as the ache around her stomach resounded through her veins. What on earth had hit her…?

Screams and claps were all she heard. The sounds of someone fighting with their fists? Opening her eyes the tiniest bit, the sight that stretched on and on left her speechless, for no more than a foot before her, he stood, but even then, her vision was filled with the sight of wildly bouncing breasts capped with perky pink nipples.

Where she lay on the floor, it was all she could do to watch; the ache in her stomach locking her in place. Absentmindedly, as her eyes widened the tiniest bit, Tenten’s mind drifted off towards the reward she had promised, and with that thought, her eyes trailed down along the leather vest that adorned his body, drifting lower and lower until at last, her mind was claimed by the sight before her.

Gritting his teeth where he stood, the faintest sensation of being watched entered his mind, but even though the sensation remained, he had nary a moment to spare. The Soulless had started to struggle. Her pussy clamped down around his cock like a vice, her breathy moans reached all the way to the depths of his mind, and her hands moved down to graze along his leather clad abs. She fought back against his brutal assault, holding her own despite the pleasant little gasps that escaped through her parted lips. Only a moment more, a few more minutes of his assault, and he could tell that something would come to pass.

Thrusting his hips up as far as they would go, Karin bounced, the one leg being held high raising even further up until her knee threatened to press up against her right breast. There, buried to the very hilt inside of her monstrous pussy, Sasuke sighed, feeling his cock throbbing within her depths whilst his balls churned with the desire to cum. He knew very well what his limits were, and he was all too aware that his reward would require a certain amount of attention as well. He had his limits, as most mortals did.

Yet, a limit was not a thing that only mortals had. From her place in his grasp, with his hand clenching down around her neck in a suffocating grasp, he could tell that she, too, was nearing her end. Every step of the way, her body had been doubly assaulted; first by his cock and then by her own orgasm control. Cumming as much as she had would take its toll. It always did.

Another few thrusts was all it took, and with it, as Sasuke Uchiha bottomed out inside of Karin’s snatch, his cockhead erupted. A heavy spray of thick, virile cum splashed out across Karin’s womb, filling it to the brim and beyond in a matter of seconds.

The moment his orgasm hit, and the moment his warm seed gushed out of his tip, Karin’s head rolled back atop her shoulders, eyes crossing paths whilst her tongue fell out altogether. Her pussy tightened up, defying logic as her walls milked another round out of his virile balls, yet even then, Sasuke did not stop thrusting up against her womb. For every thrust like that, his grip around her throat tightening with every waking moment, Sasuke slammed his hips harder against her rear, each and every thrust forcing another orgasm through the Soulless’ petite frame.

Somewhere in the midst of his orgasm however, the eerie sensation from before shifted, once more reminding him of the chill he had felt during the destruction of his hometown. A nightmare was nearby, watching on as he revived the underused snatch of Karin the Soulless, but where it watched them from, he did not know. What little he did know was that their strength easily surpassed that of the whore in his hands.

Rolling his head around atop his shoulders, Sasuke let out a low sigh, the final heavy gush of cum oozing out of his cock to mix with the pool inside of Karin’s bloated stomach.

On the ground however, one person was more than satisfied with what she had seen. Even then, as she tried to hold her ground without making it abundantly obvious that she had seen it all, Tenten couldn’t help but moan. Karin the Soulless was already a shapely woman, with large breasts and a perfectly rounded butt, but then and there, Tenten herself couldn’t help but feel the wetness between her thighs. Just how much the huntsman had emptied inside of the nightmare’s womb, she couldn’t comprehend, but it was easily enough to make the spirit look pregnant.

Around his cock, with the nightmare’s leg and neck still in his grasp, Sasuke Uchiha let out a weary breath, knowing full well that lasting as long as he had forced himself to last had drained more of his stamina than he would have liked. Although, out of nowhere at all, the thigh in his grasp softened, the neck around his hand dispersed, and as if it came from a long lost fairy tale, Karin the Soulless’ body glowed with a faint, ominous hue much akin to the dying moonlight in the early morning.

Her already voluptuous frame had taken on a faint cyan hue, a subdued gleam adorning her body even as it began to fade away within his grasp. All he could do was stand there, mesmerized, and watch as her body became transparent, slowly drifting away until even his hands passed through the places they had once held.

As quickly as the phenomenon had occurred, Karin the Soulless was gone, not a single trace left behind in her wake…

… save for the huntsman with his pants down, a half-hard cock hanging out with Tenten’s blushing face staring straight back at him from where she lay on the grassy floor.

“... quest complete?” he awkwardly asked, a light cough breaking the atmosphere as he hastily did up his pants once more.

The only answer he received was a hypnotic nod and, as even that spell was broken, a furious flush that came along with Tenten hastily yanking his skirt back down to hide what little modesty she had left.

On his end however, the lingering gazes of nearby nightmares had subsided, but somehow, one of them remained, fastened in place where his dick had once hung out.

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The Soulless was vanquished, her feminine form disintegrated within the grasp of the kind hunter, and with it, the ominous fog that had encircled the town vanished as well.

In the aftermath of what would be remembered as a fierce struggle by the townspeople, the hunter and his companion had stayed behind to ensure their safety; the huntress clad in red coordinating the reconstruction of the buildings that had been damaged. Although, even then, it had taken the two of them more than ten hours of labor. Their reward from the survivors? A free room at what would amount to the town’s inn whenever they passed through the area.

Letting out what could only be the hundredth sigh that night, Sasuke pushed his way through the creaky wooden door of the inn’s attic room, keeping it up long enough for him to pass through in its entirety, letting it go a moment later. The grumpy grumbling of his red robed companion more than made the act worth it.

The attic room in and off of itself was relatively small; a singular bed taking up most of the space, whilst the triangular roof made the room seem even smaller. However, a free bed was a free bed, and he, for one, wouldn’t complain about the space.

Slumping down on top of the bed’s white sheets, Sasuke Uchiha stretched his arms above his head, several cracks rumbling through his upper body as the ache of combat settled in. Karin the Soulless hadn’t been as fierce as he had feared, but even still, as he rubbed his sides and began to undo the belts keeping his sheath in place, her attacks had packed quite a punch. Even then, he could imagine her form, curvaceous, endowed with more prowess than any other nightmare he had felled, while still retaining a charm that went beyond human understanding.

‘She was a Nightmare…’ he mumbled to himself, his mind rushing through the thrill of the battle, as well as the annoyance that dropped down upon the bed beside him.

Tenten was, mildly put, bait. How the girl had survived on her own so far was another point that transcended human understanding, but the fact remained, she was alive. Somehow…

“How many more of these are there? The Arch-Nightmares as you so aptly call them.” His question was direct, aimed across his shoulder to target the girl whose cloak brushed up against his arm.

“Well, there was the Soulless, then you have the Witch, the Gale, and the Twins. You could count those as two separate individuals if you want though.” Grunting where she sat, Tenten had already begun undoing the black corset holding her shirt in place. “If you count them as one, then three more.”

Glancing over his shoulder, Sasuke’s breathing hitched.

In the short amount of time since they had walked in, his quest giver had already removed a majority of her clothing, exposing her tanned upper body in its entirety, including her surprisingly large breasts. The only thing that could still make her seem modest was her skirt, but he knew it more than anyone else that there was nothing modest about her attire. The sight did however…

“Speaking of which, where may my reward for this hunt be, hmm?” It was more of a thought than a question, and, before Tenten had the chance to react, he spun around, hands pressing her shoulders down until the creak of a bed was all that resounded through the room.

Even in the dim light passing through a small window on the side, her curvaceous form was a gorgeous sight. Large, round breasts, softer than his eye could perceive, jiggled from the sudden motion. Between her legs, without so much as a glance downward, he could tell that her core was exposed.

Looking away where she lay, Tenten’s face flushed, an unreadable expression adorning her features as her eyebrows knitted together. “We’ll take it in tiers, alright? I don’t want to disappear from you taking me too hard~”

Flinching at the mention, it was his turn to grunt, though more from the position he had been left in when the pussy around his cock had evaporated. Where the seed he had dumped inside of her went, he would never know, but Karin the Soulless disappearing around his dick had been less than pleasant. Mostly due to the fact that the girl beneath him had seen everything.

Releasing her shoulders from his grip, Sasuke shook his head, a mirthful smirk playing across his lips as he, too, began to undo the leather vest adorning his upper body. While many hunters had gone ahead and acquired armor proficiencies for plate and steel, he had stuck with what he knew; leather breeches with iron tipped shoes, a black mesh shirt, as well as a leather vest that left a great majority of his arms exposed. Although, the leather arm guards he had acquired later worked in his favor as well.

Now though, stripping out of that was simple enough. So much so that, even as Tenten arose to ease her skirt down her taut thighs, he had begun working on his leather breeches, unbuttoning the top before cautiously glancing over towards the naked woman to his left. Would she sleep like that?

A soft, feminine sigh drew his gaze away from her bubbly butt, onyx eyes trailing up along the length of her deceptively lithe body, before painfully moving away from her breasts as well. “Get on the bed, alright? I’ll d-do… I’ll do something.”

Shrugging his shoulders at the thought, Sasuke let out a weary sigh, removing his leather pants before following suit with what his quest giver had asked of him. All the while however, as his naked body moved further up the length of the bed, her eyes were squarely fastened upon the swaying cock between his thighs. Long, thick, and decidedly tasteful, at least according to her modest estimate. Not a full foot in length, but it couldn’t be far from it.

When at last his back had reached the far end of the bed however, Tenten all but pounced him, crawling up along the length of the bed on her hands and knees like a predator stalking its prey, shapely butt pushed high in the air whilst her breasts jiggled all the while. Even at a distance, his cock had been big, surpassing any other human male she had seen naked, but what was even more eye opening to her was the fact that he was not yet fully hard.

Easing her palms down upon his thighs, Tenten pushed them apart the tiniest amount, lowering her head down until her nose was buried against the heavy balls beneath his cock, audibly breathing in his scent. Although, holding her head in place like that would do her little good.

Rolling her eyes up to stare into his big black orbs, Tenten raised her head, mouth falling agape as she devoured the tip of his dick, swirling her tongue around its swollen mushroom head while lowly humming to herself. Even his taste was addicting!

The moment his tongue brushed down against his head, the cock within her mouth throbbed, veins pulsating to life along its length as the entirety of Sasuke Uchiha’s cock hardened. Another pulse caused him to harden fully, and at last, Tenten’s eyes rolled elsewhere, heading north towards the back of her head.

Without wasting so much as another second, Tenten pressed her head downward, pushing down as inch upon inch of masculine meat slid into her mouth, pausing only when her throat spasmed. Holding her head there, her nostrils flared, eyes latched onto her dear hunter’s eyes as she resumed her own quest.

When at last she reached the end, his cockhead bumped up against the back of her throat, fully sheathing itself within her mouth like he would sheathe his sword in its sheath. At that point, she was his sheath, a place for his cock to reside. That thought alone was more than enough to turn her on, a slow drip of juices trickling down her thighs as she eased her head back up.

Her pace was slow, meticulous, and always focused on his pleasure. Whenever her head was pulled up, her tongue swirled along the tip of his dick, and as soon as her lips were down against his groin, she would slide her tongue out, gingerly lapping at what little she could reach of his balls before repeating the motion. Any girl at her age would learn the simplest technique behind pleasing a man; it was simply how the world worked, and she was no exception.

How long the two of them had stayed like that, naked, atop a bed, with Sasuke Uchiha’s cock disappearing down Tenten’s gullet, neither one could tell. However, before long, her slow, teasing pace was rewarded in its own right, an audible groan slipping past the unusually stoic man as a spray of precum rushed down her throat. He was close, and despite herself, simply hearing him moan and groan from time to time had brought her close to the edge as well.

It wasn’t until his palms landed atop her head, both hands grasping onto a fistful of hair, that her orgasm hit. A small, pitiful orgasm by all means, but one that caused her body to freeze, breasts heaving for air as her throat was clogged with cock. Although, even then, nothing could have prepared her for the one thing she hadn’t seen when her dearest hunter had vanquished the Soulless.

Without so much as a warning, he came. A heavy, almost powerful blast of cum splashing down against her throat, scorching anything it touched as it made its way directly down into her gullet. The second spray erupted out across her tongue, which at last made the heat of his seed settle down upon her senses. Like a fire, uncontrollable, ferocious and far from merciful, his cum scorched her mouth, but the grip on her head refused to let her pull off. Another gush of cum sloshed out into her mouth, causing her cheeks to bulge out as her tongue failed to scoop down the liquid love that threatened to overwhelm her senses altogether.

It wasn’t until a fourth jet of cum splashed into her mouth that Tenten’s eyes once more rolled up into the back of her head, another mini orgasm spreading throughout her body; caused by nothing short of swallowing cum at that!

The fifth burst of cum was easily smaller than the rest, but even then, with her mouth as full as it was, it was all Tenten could do to stay conscious. Another minute like that, and she would surely…

… try as she might, with her mouth full of cum to the point that it threatened to leak out through her nose, Tenten’s head spun, the fatigue from the day overtaking her body in its entirety, though even then, she fought on, desperately scooping down her lover’s cum at a much higher pace than she would normally manage.

When at last his orgasm had died down, and when he was certain that her mouth was empty, Sasuke released his grasp on her hair, watching on as her head flew up; an audible gasp for air resounding through the room even as his smirk remained on his lips.

Why he smiled the way he did became abundantly clear a moment later when Tenten turned her face to the side, tears streaking down the sides of her face as a sense of dread settled itself within her stomach. He was still as hard as ever…

“You wouldn’t want to leave your hunter pent up before his next hunt, now would you?” His smirk, confident and stoic as it was, came across as more of a challenge than the bluff that it was, but all the same, she stubbornly moved back, diving down with her mouth agape until her lips once more kissed the base of his cock.

That night, neither one would be getting much sleep...
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