Uchiha Legacy | By : TheChuckster Category: Naruto > General Views: 30020 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chocho Akimichi stood frozen in the living room of the Uchiha household, staring forward without a single acknowledgement of anything around her.
“Daddy! What did you do to her?” Sarada asked, worried about her friend.
Sasuke didn’t answer, instead walking over to Chocho before stepping back as the girl suddenly dropped to the floor and started convulsing and mumbling gibberish. This is the same thing that happened to Sarada, he thought as he watched Chocho flail around for around a minute before she stopped and then stood back up, the same expressionless look on her face as before. Sarada was shocked from what she saw, not realising the same thing had happened to her only an hour ago.
“Now, Chocho, I’m going to give you a few instructions and you will follow them to the best of your ability.” Sasuke spoke as Sarada watched in a mix of amazement and horror as her father brainwashed her best friend.
“You will love me unconditionally and worship me as a god. You will do everything I say no matter what and you will not realise that you’re being mind-controlled nor will you ever be able to realise that.”
“Now wake up.”
Chocho blinked. For a second she didn’t realise where she was, but the memories of her watching Sarada blow Sasuke quickly came back to her.
“Sorry! I didn’t mean any of those mean things I said! I don’t know what came over me-“ Chocho froze again.
“I can’t believe I forgot.” Sasuke ordered the frozen Chocho to strip then walked up to her to inspect her body.
Chocho was a large girl for her age given that she was an Akimichi and required calories to use her family’s jutsu to its fullest extent. Sasuke didn’t mind this, it was a nice change from his wife’s petite body and his daughter’s small one.
“How about we change we’re all this fat is stored, huh?” Sasuke said as he used his new jutsu to change around Chocho’s body so that she was less thick around her stomach and had larger breasts, much larger than he would expect of a girl Chocho’s age. But while the larger mammaries may have looked out of place on someone like Sarada, breasts larger enough for Sasuke to sink his entire hand into looked perfectly natural on Chocho’s thicker body.
Sasuke moved behind Chocho to look at how her ass looked compared to the rest of her body. While there was lot to grab, her narrow pre-teen hips meant that her rump looked flabby and too big for her body. With a simple expansion of her hips, Chocho’s ass went from fat to thicc in short order.
Done playing god, Sasuke moves back to where he originally stood and awoke Chocho from her trance again.
“I must have had some bad food or something.” Chocho finished off what she was saying prior to being affected by Sasuke’s jutsu for the second time.
“Sarada, take Chocho upstairs to my room, I’ll be up there shortly.” Sasuke ordered, and Sarada—who seemingly forgot her initial worry after seeing Sasuke use his new jutsu—obeyed.
…
“Are you still there?”
Sasuke spoke to nobody, not expecting an answer, but after few seconds had passed, his younger self appeared in his mind again.
“So you figured out how it works, huh?” The younger Sasuke smirked, proud of his older self.
“I think so, but there’s something you’re not telling me isn’t there?” The older Sasuke approached his younger self and looked down at him, attempting to intimidate him.
“Well, it’s just a tiny little thing I forgot to mention.” The younger Sasuke suddenly transformed into a teenage version of himself wearing a Konoha ninja uniform.
“First off, I can’t believe you settled for Sakura, though I guess you’re daughter’s pretty cute. Second, there’s a side effect to using this jutsu, and a pretty bad one at that.”
The real Sasuke was bewildered at the false Sasuke’s transformation. Was it supposed to mean something? And what’s this side effect he’s talking about.
“I come from a world where the Third Hokage defeated Orochimaru, thus meaning I never trained with him like you did. The only problem is that, unlike you, women didn’t throw themselves at me, which is why I developed this jutsu.”
The false Sasuke showed the real one a ethereal image of the Hokage monument, but with his own face and nothing else. This image changed to one of Konoha under dark clouds with Sasuke sitting atop a throne in a castle where the Hokage’s mansion should be. The Sasuke in the image had an evil grin as he looked down upon hundreds of women all chained up and heavily pregnant.
“What’s this supposed to mean?” He asked.
“Power corrupts. I just wanted to have a girlfriend, but I ended up forcefully taking over the village and enslaving its residents. I killed the former Kage, including Naruto, and my life was over—I had nothing left.”
The false Sasuke again transformed, this time into an old and withering version of himself.
“I lived in sadness and hatred for the actions I had done. I killed my best friend and took away the freedoms of all the women I could.” The old Sasuke coughed and began to fade away.
“Wait! Why did you give this jutsu if it will corrupt me?” Sasuke tried to run after the apparition, but it disappeared before he could reach it.
“Damn it…” Sasuke found himself back in the real world, standing naked in his living room.
Power corrupts? Sasuke didn’t have much time to think before he heard Sarada call out to him.
“Daddy! We’re waiting for you~!”
Deciding to worry about what his alternate self said later, Sasuke followed Sarada’s voice upstairs and was greeted by a delightful sight.
Sarada and Chocho were both laying on the bed with their legs spread out as a far as they could go, their young pussies on display for their master. Chocho was holding her legs back, not having the flexibility to stretch them out like Sarada was doing. Sarada effortlessly stretched out her legs as she smiled towards Sasuke, beckoning him to come fuck her senseless.
“Sorry, Sarada, but I need to break in Chocho first.” Sasuke said. Disappointment in her eyes, Sarada got into a seated position so she could more easily watch what was about to happen.
Sasuke strode over to the bed and got into missionary position over Chocho. Her amber eyes conveyed nervousness, but Sasuke knew that, once he put his cock inside of her, all her nervousness would be lot and replaced solely by pleasure.
“Are you a virgin?” Sasuke asked as he began sliding his rock hard cock over Chocho’s puffy slit.
“Um, y-yeah…” Chocho stared down at Sasuke’s massive cock, feeling a little scared at the prospect of it entering her virgin hole.
“Good.” Without warning, Sasuke shoved his cock as far as he could into Chocho’s untouched pussy, taking her virginity and her breath in one swift movement.
Chocho breathlessly moaned from the pain and pleasure she felt. Having Sasuke’s cock just shoved into her like that took the wind out of her; it was unlike anything she had experienced before.
The tightness of Chocho had made Sasuke also grunt and moan from pleasure as he just stayed still inside her to acclimate both himself and the girl to it. Unlike when he took Sarada’s virginity, Sasuke wanted to properly break in Chocho rather than just fuck her and get it over with.
“Wow, Daddy, you put almost allover it in there.” Sarada said, leaning in to get a closer look at the act. All but a few inches of Sasuke’s cock was fully submerged in Chocho’s chocolate pussy, meaning he still had some progress to make during this fuck-session.
“Chocho, I’m going to impregnate you. You will carry the next generation of Uchiha along with Sarada.” Declaring this, Sasuke began to move inside Chocho, pulling out and pushing back in at a slow pace to get them both used to it. The way Chocho’s pussy squeezed at Sasuke’s cock would have been mind-blowing to a lesser man, but Sasuke had the endurance to push through the insane pleasure and fuck like he intended to.
“Sasuke? Can you go a bit harder?” Meekly, Chocho asked this question with a heavy blush across her face. Sasuke didn’t answer with words, but a harsh thrust from his cock. He began to thrust inside Chocho faster and harder, making her more meaty parts jiggle with each impact.
“These teats of yours will be able to feed my other children as well. Tell me, how does a young girl like you have such a slutty body?” Teasing, Sasuke gripped Chocho’s breasts and rubbed and squeezed them, eliciting delightful moans from her.
“I-I don’t know…” Chocho couldn’t think straight with Sasuke’s cock slamming into her, but the idea of her feeding Sasuke’s children with her overdeveloped tits made her somehow wetter then before.
With every thrust, Chocho could feel Sasuke’s enormous length banging at her cervix as if it wanted to get in. That wasn’t possible, was it? There was no way Sasuke could penetrate her cervix and fuck her womb, right?
Sasuke grunted as he continued to thrust inside Chocho, getting the tiniest bit more length inside her every time. If he wanted to go balls-deep in this dark-skinned girl then would have to go full power and properly break her in. The last time he used all his strength to fuck a woman was a couple of months ago with Sakura, a woman with far more experience than Chocho.
“Brace yourself.” Was all Sasuke said before he started to slam into Chocho hard and fast. The girl squeaked with every trust, feeling a new combination of pain and pleasure as the entrance to her womb began to loosen up with every thrust. Sasuke went harder and harder until fit just a bit of his cockhead through Chocho’s cervix.
“Chocho, there is a zero percent chance that you will leave this room with being impregnated.” Breathing heavily, Sasuke pulled his cock out so that just the head remained inside Chocho. He then slammed all the way in at full force, breaking through Chocho’s cervix and entering her womb. Chocho squealed from the pain and the pleasure, the latter quickly overtaking the former.
A bulge appeared on Chocho’s stomach as Sasuke’s cock poked through her womb, reaching the other side of it when all the way in. Sasuke’s balls throbbed as the tightness of Chocho’s cervix squeezed him, trying to get everything out that it could. The first time Sasuke had ever entered a woman’s womb was the night that he impregnated Sakura; little did he know that he would spawn the broodmother for his clan and lead to her friend being fucked underneath him.
“Damn, you’re tight.” Sasuke didn’t move for a while after he hilted inside Chocho, letting himself and the girl acclimate to the new sensation. Chocho breathed heavily, her chest rising and lowering rapidly. She looked up and admired the way Sasuke looked at her; as if he owned her. Sasuke’s black eyes were fixed to Chocho’s own amber ones in a state that seemed almost animalistic.
Bedside them, Sarada watched with amazement as her father fucked her best friend. She couldn’t help but be wowed by how much Sasuke’s cock stretched out Chocho’s pussy from the outside; it was like a battering ram being used to break down a tiny door that could have easily just been opened. Sasuke stretching her pussy lips was just yet another act of dominance he had over Chocho.
“It’s going to get serious now. I won’t stop until I’m absolutely sure you’ve been impregnated.” With a simple warning, Sasuke began thrusting again, fucking the inside of Chocho’s womb and making her stomach bulge out with each depression of his cock.
“Please, Master, breed me!” On the brink of orgasm from her baby-maker being penetrated, Chocho moaned and thrusted her hips towards Sasuke’s, trying to get more of his cock inside her to satiate her lust. The combined thrusting of both parties made a slapping noise as their hips collided with each other rapidly, both eagerly awaiting their impending orgasms.
“Sarada, go get me a glass of water.” Grunting, Sasuke ordered and Sarada obeyed, leaving the room to follow her task. Chocho, meanwhile, was on the precipice of orgasm, only needing a few more thrusts of Sasuke’s cock in her womb to cum.
“Sasuke! I’m cumming!” With a violent squeal, Chocho’s eyes rolled back into her head as her entire body convulsed from the strength of her orgasm. Sasuke could feel everything inside Chocho squeezing and squirming around his cock as she came. A violent burst of squirt blasted from Chocho’s pussy and drenched Sasuke’s crotch with her juices, making the fucking even more slippery than it was before.
Using his own legs to move Chocho’s up, Sasuke dropped down into a mating press, staring right into Chocho’s rolled-up eyes. He made quick thrusts into her as he somehow reached deeper and gave her another orgasm during the first, sending her mind reeling and cunt seizing.
“Ready to become a mother?” Sasuke said before slamming himself balls-deep into Chocho, over half his cock now inside her womb as his balls spammed and he let loose. Sasuke had his one arm around Chocho and held her close to him as he unloaded shot after shot of virile semen into the dark-skinned girls previously unclaimed womb. His swimmers instantly found an egg and impregnated her, a process inconceivable by most humans. Within seconds, Chocho’s womb had expanded from the massive volume of semen within her, making her look already a few months pregnant before Sasuke’s ejaculation stopped.
As Sasuke stopped cumming, Chocho came again, squeezing the last drops of semen from him in a short process. Sasuke breathed haggardly with his forehead against Chocho’s, the girl completely unconscious from the power of her multiple orgasms.
“Here’s the water you asked me for.” Sarada was standing there and watching Chocho get bred for a while before alerting her father of her presence, too enamoured with what she saw to risk interrupting it.
Sasuke took the glass of water, but instead of drinking it, he threw it in Chocho’s face, waking her up from her orgasm-induced sleep.
“Ah! Sasuke?” Chocho screamed as she was woken up, the strength of her orgasms had made her forget temporarily where she was, but a few seconds of thought (and the feeling of Sasuke’s cum sloshing around inside of her) reminded her.
“If you ever pass out on me again, it’ll be much worse than a splash of water, you got that?” Nodding as fast as she could, Chocho tried not to move around too much as she was still under Sasuke.
Sasuke pulled out of Chocho, leaving his cum to begin pouring out of the girl’s now gaping pussy. He ordered Sarada to clean him up, prompting the girl to move closer to him and take his cock in her mouth.
Sarada eagerly sucked away at Sasuke’s still-hard dick, licking it as well to clean the cum and pussy juices off of him. A little too eager, she began giving Sasuke a full-on blowjob and stopped her.
“Stop. I’m done for the day.” Sasuke motioned for Chocho to move so he could lay down. The girl got up from the bed—her shaky legs nearly making her fall over—and left the room to go clean herself up.
“Um, so, about Chocho, she called her parents while you were downstairs before and told them that she was sleeping over.” Sarada said.
“Good. That saves me having to explain myself to Choji at least.”
Eventually Sasuke fell asleep with Sarada and Chocho in his arms, but as he drifted off, all he could think about where those two words: “power corrupts.”
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