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Chapter List
- 1-Prologue, Part 1
- 2-Prologue, Part 2
- 3-Part 1
- 4-Part 2
- 5-Part 3
- 6-Part 4
- 7-Part 5
- 8-Part 6
- 9-Part 7
- 10-Part 8
- 11-Part 9
- 12-Part 10
- 13-Part 11
- 14-Part 12
- 15-Part 13
- 16-Part 14
- 17-Part 15
- 18-Part 16
- 19-Part 17
- 20-Part 18
- 21-Part 19
- 22-Part 20
- 23-Part 21
- 24-Part 22
- 25-Part 23
- 26-Part 24
- 27-Part 25
- 28-Part 26
- 29-Part 27
- 30-Part 28
- 31-Part 29
- 32-Part 30
- 33-Part 31
- 34-Part 32
- 35-Part 33
- 36-Part 34
- 37-Part 35
- 38-Part 36
- 39-Epilogue
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The thick smell of sex caught Kiba's attention the moment he left Kyoko's room, and given how sharp this particular sense of his was, he was able to discern who was involved with just a whiff. At first, he thought it was just his imagination, but his nose told him he wasn't mistaken. A wave of jealousy hit him with the force of a tidal wave, causing him to physically stagger. He felt as though his chest would crumple at the thought of what it implied, but another emotion quickly overtook his initial distress when he sensed something else. He growled in barely contained fury. His eyes narrowed and his fists clenched as he began to march towards the source.
As the dark-eyed jōnin went up the stairs, he started to hear them—mewls, groans, gasps, screams, the sounds of skin slapping against skin. The sounds and scents poured out from the door, left slightly ajar. He made his way through the flat, a jolt of pain blossoming in his chest with his green-eyed goddess's every utterance of the other man's name. He reached the doorway just in time to see the two lovers reach their peak.
The dog-nin grit his teeth in vexation as he watched the underside of Kai's cock pulse, each contraction sending a wave of the other man's jizz deep inside Sakura's twitching cunt—his woman's cunt.
As much as the brown-haired ninja wanted to kill the man, he couldn't. A younger him wouldn't have hesitated to tear the man's dick off and asphyxiate him with it by shoving it down his throat. He was older now and had more control over his emotions, however slightly. Though he could easily kill the blue-eyed king and hide the body, the man's sudden disappearance would cause quite a stir, and he couldn't have that—not when the success of an S-rank mission was at stake.
And so the Inuzuka forced his mind to wander from bloody murder and waited patiently for the two to recover from their respective orgasms. Kai was the first and the shinobi had to smirk inwardly when the man stiffened upon discovering him. 'Good,' he thought, 'You should be scared, dipshit.'
And then the emerald-eyed medical-nin turned to face him and said something.
His name. His real name.
'Well, that definitely confirms it,' he thought sourly, masking his surprise.
"J-Jin," the raven-haired man began, lifting the brunette of his still-turgid pole and laying her on the bed.
'Was he too nervous to notice Sakura's slip?' Kiba thought. "You're up in a few," he said gruffly, not even attempting to mask his contempt. "Kyoko asked me to fetch you." He walked slowly towards the bed, towards Sakura, eyeing her with an unreadable expression.
Seeing the look in his eyes, Kai's moved forward to intercept the brunet. He placed a hand on the taller man's shoulder. "It was all me. None of this is her fault. Don't hu—"
The Inuzuka looked at the hand on his shoulder with disgust before allowing his eyes to focus on the other man's face. "I know very well that this is all your doing," he said in a tone so hostile, the older man had to withdraw his hand. "Now go."
The azure-eyed hunk's face turned more serious. "I'm not leaving until you promise me you won't hurt her."
"Well, it's not as if you have a say, you know? You're not her boyfriend or anything."
"Promise me!" the Silver King said in a firmer tone.
The jōnin regarded the man for a couple of seconds. "Don't worry," he said eventually, "I don't plan on hurting her."
The warning was left unsaid yet was clear as day. The raven-haired stud gave the brunette one last, longing look before departing, apparently satisfied.
The hung ninja's onyx orbs followed the other man until he went past the threshold. He continued to stare past the doorway until he heard Kai close the main entrance to the flat.
"Kiba, fuck me. Make me cum."
The brown-haired dog-nin faced the source of the plea and felt a glob of pre-cum leak from the tip of his straining cock.
The medical-nin had spread her legs wide, giving her hung lover a good view of her dripping slit. She licked a finger and began rubbing her clit vigorously. "Oh yes!" she screamed, "I'm so wet already, Kiba. Shove that big cock of yours inside me now and pound me until I cum!"
"Your chakra's leaking 'cause you're so out of it. You can't control it," the tall hunk tried to explain, hoping that the medical-nin would be able to absorb even just a little, "That motherfucking bastard drugged you, and I know what he used. I'm not particularly good with this herb stuff, but I know this one. In very small amounts, it's an awesome aphrodisiac. In larger amounts, however, it screws you up pretty bad, making you so horny you become somewhat like a mindless whore, that is until the drug's concentration in the bloodstream goes down. The liver and kidneys can't do squat about it. It can only be excreted in a man's cum or a woman's pussy juices, so you'll need to cum many times in order to remove it from your system. You won't be able to cum even if you rub yourself raw. You'd need another person to get you off."
Not just any person, though. The drug was very... specific in that aspect, and that realization made the Inuzuka bite the inside of his cheek slightly.
Apparently, the emerald-eyed ninja did understand somewhat. "Then make me cum already!" she demanded.
Kiba's hands went to the edge of his shirt and in one swift motion, pulled it off, baring his magnificent torso to the woman. The gasp of appreciation did not go unnoticed. With equal ease, he shed off his pants. His thirteen-inch cum cannon sprang free, hard as steel and ready to please.
"Kami, I can't take it. Put it inside me now!"
The raven-eyed shinobi had to chuckle despite the situation. "Patience, babe," he muttered before forming a seal.
Sakura's breath hitched as she noticed the seal. Three small poofs later, four Inuzuka Kibas stood in front of her, identical right down to the smallest… and largest details. Her imagination ran wild and her love tunnel spasmed involuntarily at all the delicious possibilities.
The dog-nin placed a hand on one clone's shoulder. "You know what to do," he said with a smirk. The clone grinned and nodded, as did the two others.
"Kiba?"
The addressed came forward and kissed the medical-nin soundly on the lips. "I just have something, or someone, to take care of," he said after breaking the heated liplock. "Don't worry about it. These guys will be more than enough to keep you occupied while I'm gone."
"Hell yeah," one clone affirmed.
"Kami, I'd love to be the one to ravage your pussy with my cock, but I can't risk a clone getting dispelled out there," the brunet admitted as he pumped his gigantic member. "Well, I suppose the sooner I get the thing over with, the sooner I can get back here and join you guys." With that, he straightened himself and walked out of the room, barefoot and naked.
As soon as their original left, the clones set up the door and held it in place by jamming a rather sturdy cabinet against it. One clone, then, proceeded to place a soundproofing seal. "Can't have Kyosuke or some other person walking in on us, now, can we?" he said.
The clones moved forward purposefully, massive cocks bobbing and leaking. The heat between the green-eyed jōnin's thighs shot to unbearable heights. "Kami, stop moving so slow and get on with it!" she screamed.
"As you wish," said one with a feral grin. He lunged forward, pulled the kunoichi to her knees and and kissed her feverishly. As their tongues danced, he slid the length of his scorching-hot rod against her weeping slit.
Sakura broke the kiss. "Stop teasing!" she growled. She yelped slightly when another clone embraced her—this time, from behind. Despite her being drugged, she was quick to deduce what was going to happen and almost came right then and there at the thought. "Oh!" she gasped as she felt the one behind her begin to penetrate her pussy. "Yes! Yes!" she moaned as her nether lips spread apart obscenely to accommodate the thirteen-inch cock as it skewered her, "Kami, so big! So fucking big!"
The clone behind the brunette pumped in long, slow strokes. "Kai sure came a lot, huh? Your cunt's dripping with it," he muttered, not even bothering to hide his annoyance. "We'll remedy that soon, enough." Once sufficiently lubricated, he pulled out of the gorgeous woman. "Ready for me, babe?" he asked, knowing what the response was even before he asked the question.
"Kami, just fu— Ah!"
The emerald-eyed beauty felt the clone in front of her impale her deeply just as the one behind her sheathed himself to the hilt in one stroke. "K-kami! I'm gonna fucking burst!" she screeched, feeling the two behemoths wedged deep inside her body. The volume they occupied, the flesh they stretched and pushed against, the nerves they tickled and set on fire… It was beyond all comprehension particularly when her mind wasn't in full commission, and the two didn't even allow her the time to, as they withdrew and slammed back in in perfect unison. "Ah!" she managed to bellow as the muscles of her pelvis erupted into a series of contractions without warning. She clung tightly to the clone in front of her as she fell forward, her balance failing at the unbelievable onslaught of sensations.
The clone underneath the medical-nin sucked fervently at her neck as both hands roamed across her toned back. The other clone held her hips in an almost bruising grip as he thrust his monstrous rod into his lover in perfect synchrony to the one pumping into the beautiful woman's twitching pussy. The stimulation was tremendous, and she couldn't stop cumming.
A deep groan from the third clone caught Sakura's attention at this point. With great effort, she opened her eyes and was gifted with the image of the gorgeous clone leaning against her dresser, muscles tensed and corded as he gripped his monstrous fuckstick and pumped with unmatched fervor. Her eyes wandered briefly to the clone's face and saw him smirking—that knowing smirk she had seen the original use time and again whenever he caught her marveling at his impressive tool, the confident smirk of a man who knew his cock was something worthy of worship.
"C-com— Ah! I wan—" the kunoichi tried to voice out, but the contractions and the cocks did not allow her finish anything. The clone, however, knew what she wanted, and he was certainly not going to deprive her of another healthy helping of man-meat. He sauntered over to the edge of the bed, his magnificent cum cannon just out of the green-eyed bombshell's reach. He continued to pump the heavy slab of rigid flesh standing proudly from between his thighs with firm and powerful strokes, the copious pre-cum coating the organ and making every scrumptious vein and ridge more visible as they glistened.
The medical-nin growled in annoyance. "S-top tea— Oh! K-kami!" she tried admonishing only to be foiled once more by the nonstop explosions in her loins. She was forced to screw her eyes shut as bliss coursed through every fiber of her lithe body. She gasped as she felt something smoldering touch her lips—the clone apparently couldn't stop himself any longer either. Her hands shot out and grasped the enormous slab of man-meat tightly as she sucked voraciously at the large head. The clone moaned and wove his hands into her luxuriant brown locks as he coaxed to take more of his member into her hot, wet mouth.
The other two clones redoubled their efforts and pumped faster and harder. The pleasure coursing through the brunette's body increased even further, reaching heights she never thought possible. The contractions in her loins increased in both frequency and magnitude. Her juices were now flowing out of her stuffed and stretched-out vagina like a leaky faucet. She could feel the drug ever so slightly release its grip upon her neurons. 'Kami, I knew he was phenomenal in bed, but this? I've been cumming for over a minute now!' she thought, 'Am I just too sensitive from because of the drug? Don't tell me that all this time, he's actually been holding back!' The mere suggestion that what she had experienced thus far was but a fraction of the Inuzuka's true sexual prowess sent her thoughts whirling with possibilities.
The realization that she actually managed to form a coherent thought hit Sakura; that the first thing she thought about was not the mission but how good the dog-nin was at fucking made her hang her head in quasi-shame.
'Not exactly surprising, considering how well you're being fucked, girl,' Inner Sakura voiced out, appearing for the first time since her "snarky" comment at the bar. The drug concentration had been lowered be enough, apparently, for the imaginary being to function again. 'It may have nearly jeopardized the mission, but you have to admit, this has been quite the pleasurable complication.'

Kiba strode purposefully, the massive chunk of rock-hard flesh between his legs bobbing rhythmically with every step as he descended to the first floor. Upon reaching the "corridor of princes," the bouncers took notice and eyed his naked form with confusion. The hunky jōnin immediately recognized the pensive look that appeared seconds later on their faces. The bouncers knew that if he stepped into the main area in his present state of undress, the crowd would go crazy and would probably be extremely difficult to manage. On the other hand, they knew about how he had sent one of the strongest bouncers to the hospital without so much as breaking a sweat, so a lot of them were a bit apprehensive about getting in his way.
The dog-nin felt generous at the time, so he decided to spare the heavily muscled bunch the extra trouble. Using his superior vision, he scanned the crowd from where he stood, silently thanking the kami that everyone was too enthralled with Taichi as he worked on himself. If the sounds he was making were an indication, the man wasn't going to last long. This urged the shinobi to redouble his efforts. 'Just one of them,' he thought, 'I need— Ah! There.'
The well-endowed man's onyx orbs rested upon a certain scantily-garbed woman who openly rubbed the front of her tiny skirt as she stood, fixated upon the masturbating prince. He didn't catch her name the last time, but he was sure as hell she remembered his. After all, he fucked her within an inch of her life and sanity in front of a massive crowd just three nights ago. He inwardly smirked. No one Inuzuka Kiba has fucked has ever forgotten whatever name he used at the time was.
The brunet looked to the bouncers and saw that one was looking appreciatively at his groin and was sporting quite an impressive bulge at the front of his jeans. The Inuzuka suppressed a snicker and waved, the motion drawing the man's eyes from his cock to his face. The man blushed, having been caught ogling. The Platinum King beckoned him to come closer. The spiky-haired blond swallowed and looked around briefly before moving towards the well-built performer.
"Yeah, what is it?" the hazel-eyed bouncer asked, crossing his thickly muscled arms over his broad chest and trying to sound as gruff as he could.
Kiba leaned closer, causing the man to pull away and blush even harder. "Hey, I don't bite," the brown-haired jōnin joked. The bouncer cleared his throat and tried to relax a bit, realizing his discomfiture wasn't exactly helping with his macho image. The shinobi leaned forward again and whispered sexily into the other man's ear. "Do you know her? You know, the girl I fucked during the last performance?"
The man's hazel eyes traveled across the main area, his gaze guided by the king's pointing finger. He spotted the raven-haired beauty immediately. "Oh, you mean Hitomi?"
"I guess so. Listen can you call her, man? I just wanna talk to her a little."
The bouncer's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "But Kyoko-san doesn't like—"
"No, no, I'm not gonna fuck her upstairs."
"Of course you ain't gonna," the handsome blond drawled.
"Really, I promise," the raven-eyed hunk said, raising a hand for added effect.
"I don't know. I could get in trouble for this..."
Hearing Taichi's moans become more urgent, the dog-nin wasted no time. He moved forward to whisper once more into the hazel-eyed man's ear. This time, though, he intentionally pressed his massive fuckstick against the bouncer's bulge, resulting in a barely-contained gasp of lust. "Please," he breathed, "I'd really appreciate it. I can give you a little something extra for your trouble once your duty's over." As he ground against the blond's erection, he could practically feel the man's resolve wane with every throb of his cock.
After several seconds, the bouncer pushed himself away. He was flushed and panting. At the front of his pants was a small wet spot, no doubt pre-cum from the tip of his cock soaking through the fabric of his underwear and jeans. He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief at his coworkers who were steadfast in watching the crowd. "F-fine," he murmured. He untucked his black shirt and pulled the edge downwards. Though he managed to conceal the wet spot, the tightness of the shirt did nothing to hide his bulge. He growled in annoyance before stalking off into the crowd, erection be damned.
The hung man walked back and ascended a few steps. He crouched and watched as the blond man whispered into the dark-haired woman's ear and had to smirk as her face lit up, clearly interested. She eagerly followed the bouncer towards the direction of the stairs only to be stopped by one of the other guards. Kiba saw his accomplice's jaw twitch nervously as he lied and he thought he saw the hazel-eyed hunk say "Kyoko," causing the other bouncer to shrug and let them pass. Satisfied, the well-endowed ninja ascended further and waited on the landing between the first and second floors.
The Inuzuka smiled as the woman he called for appeared before him, handsome bouncer in tow. "Hey," he said in a deep, seductive tone.
"Hey yourself, big boy," the woman apparently named Hitomi replied.
"Thanks, man," the brunet said to his accomplice. "Er, if you don't mind, I'd like to speak to her in private."
The broad-shouldered blond's disappointment was palpable. Considering the way he licked his lips while looking pointedly at the the Platinum King's massive cock, it was clear he wanted some form of immediate compensation. Nonetheless, he managed to compose himself. "I'll keep you to your word," he muttered, blushing all the while.
"Of course," the onyx-eyed stud said. As the other man descended, he called out. "What's your name, by the way?"
"It's Ryōta."
"See ya tomorrow, then, Ryōta," Kiba said, "Don't tire yourself out. Wouldn't want just one round, you know?"
The hazel-eyed hunk might have had his back towards the ninja, but if the redness of his ears were an indication, he was probably as red as a tomato. He hurried downstairs, no doubt to relieve himself of the sexual tension before returning to his duties.
"Never figured him to be a cocksucker," the raven-haired woman said as she stared appreciatively at the retreating man's ass. "What a waste," she sighed. "And I heard he was big enough to rival Taichi. Anyway, what was it you wanted?"
"I need you to do something for me." The dog-nin opened his left hand. Upon it rested a small, sealed plastic container with a tiny tablet in it.
"And what would that be?" the addressed inquired, a penciled brow rising in curiosity.
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