The Lone Wanderer | By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 135548 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Gmon01 - That would be chapter five.
OneLove - Thanks! Those scenarios you listed are pretty interesting, I'll have to consider adding them in. Here's a link to the harem picture we were talking about: http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/635685.
ElChapo - We'll see.
Enjoy the chapter!
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True to his word, Sasuke departed soon the morning after his wild night with Ayame.
The typical farewells ensued. Naruko's warnings about what would happen if he didn't come back... Kakashi's jests... a freshly pregnant Sakura practically glomping him. The usual, essentially.
He left, the gates of Konoha far behind him.
His first stop? Well...
... he hadn't been to the land of Waves in quite a while.
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He knocked on the door softly, his foot tapping. Steps quickly approached, and soon it swung open - revealing Tsunami, the mother of Inari and the daughter of Tazuna.
She blinked at him. "Sasuke?" she asked. "What are you doing here?"
Ah. Right. He'd forgotten about the genjutsu he'd placed on her. It took him a mere second to unravel it, and she staggered back as if she'd taken a shotgun blast to the chest. Tsunami rubbed her head briefly for a moment... before looking up at Sasuke, brown eyes widening.
She remembered. She remembered that massive cock, the way he'd claimed her - bringing her to orgasm after orgasm, creampieing her pussy and ass, and leaving her coated from head to toe in his seed.
The small nub between her thighs dampened considerably.
"Where are Inari and Tazuna?" Sasuke asked casually, taking a step in.
Tsunami closed the door behind him, breathing heavier than normal. "They're... they're in Kirigakure." she said. "Building a bridge for the Mizukage."
Sasuke smirked, taking a step closer. "So..." he murmured huskily, his eyes raking up and down her curvy figure. "We're alone here?"
She gulped. "For... for the next week or so." Tsunami mumbled.
"I see." Sasuke said. He pulled his cloak off slowly, folding it up and putting it on a nearby chair. Tsunami gasped, as Sasuke pulled down his pants and took off his shirt, leaving him in a pair of navy blue boxers, his muscled body put on display.
He pulled down his boxers, that monster of a cock flopping out.
"Tsunami," Sasuke said teasingly, his soft member twitching at the look of awe in her eyes. "Get on your knees."
She complied, almost robotically, sinking to her knees as he walked up to her. It was only inches away, so big and so thick that it could be mistaken for some sort of cobra. Tsunami inhaled, taking in the musky scent that it exuded.
"Take it into your mouth," he whispered. There was no hesitation on her part, wrapping as much of a hand as she could around the base, she slid his length past her plump, red lips. She was no stranger to blowjobs, yet Sasuke was much bigger than any of the men she had been with before. He was so girthy, it hurt her jaw to even take him into her warm cavern, and yet she did it anyway, overcome with lust. Juices dripped steadily down her leg, staining the hardwood floor.
Tsunami bobbed her head up and down, ruby lips stretched immensely around his shaft. For a civilian, she was quite a feisty one - brave enough to attempt taking his mammoth cock into her throat. She gagged the first few times, as one would expect, but she was slowly gaining inch by inch. It would be a long time before she could deep throat him all of the way... but then again, they had an entire week to try.
"Mmm..." Sasuke groaned, as her tongue began to swirl around his meaty shaft, running over engorged veins and muscles. She stared up at him, brown eyes locking with mismatched ones as she took him deeper and deeper. "There we go," he grunted, as she began to hum around his cock - the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure up his spine. "Just like that."
With a low moan, he blew his load directly into her throat, catching the blue haired woman off guard with the sheer volume and consistency. Despite her surprise, she began to swallow, audible gulps filling the room. She continued to stroke him gently at the base of his member, intent on draining every last drop of seed from his throbbing shaft.
Once he slid his cock out from her warm cavern, Tsunami climbed to her feet shakily, swallowing the last of the seed in her mouth. "Wow..." she murmured, tongue flicking out to pick up a bit of cum that she had missed. "It tastes... so good..."
"Hmph." Sasuke grunted, a smirk on his face. "There's more where that came from." His cock twitched, as if to emphasis his point. "A lot more."
She licked her lips, her brown eyes darkening.
He sighed softly. "I'm feeling a little generous." said Sasuke. "I need a... 'vacation' of sorts, I suppose." he murmured. "And considering Tazuna and Inari are going to be gone for a week, I've decided that I'll take it here. You don't mind, do you?"
Tsunami shook her head, eyes still glued to his cock.
"But... I don't want to just take advantage of your hospitality." he continued. "So I'll cut you a deal. Tell me your fantasy, your deepest, darkest fantasy - and if I am able, I will fulfill it for you."
Her face turned as red as a tomato. "A-anything?" she murmured. Maybe it wouldn't seem that bad to someone like him, but to a girl who had grown up in the countryside, it was downright scandalous.
"Anything." he replied.
Tsunami took a step forward, and whispered it into his ear.
Sasuke smirked.
"That can be arranged." he said. Then, as if he was picking up a toddler, he swept her up into his arms, slamming her against a near wall. He clawed at her claws with a hand, using light applications of Fuuton chakra to shred it with ease. Soon she was left as nude as he was, her pussy dripping juices like a fountain onto the floor.
"S-Sasuke..." she whimpered, as he begin to ground that glorious shaft against her glistening folds.
"What?" he said. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?" He nipped at her neck gently, sinking his teeth just enough to leave a mark, his mark.
"I-I want you to use my b-body as you see f-fit." was what she had said. "W-whenever you want, just... just bend me over a table and do me."
"We have one week, Tsunami-chan." Sasuke said, his voice husky and low. "And I'm not going to give you a moments rest." He cupped one of her ample breasts, rolling her nipple between two fingers. "By the time I'm finished with you... you'll be mine, and mine alone."
And then, with one thrust, he was inside.
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Day one.
Sasuke wet his thumb, flipping a page in the very interesting book that he was reading. It was the Sandaime's memoirs from his experiences during the Second Shinobi War, published when he had still been alive. It was nearly a thousand pages long, and filled with incredibly long and detailed sequences of the brutality that had been that war.
He glanced down, thrusting slowly in and out of the moaning bag of goo that was known as Tsunami. He was sitting on the couch - she bent over, both hands firmly on the coffee table as he brought her to orgasm after orgasm with seemingly no effort.
Day two.
Tsunami gritted her teeth, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes as his massive cock violated her ass, the water running down on them only soothing the stinging a tad.
Sasuke brushed his teeth, one hand on her hip to help direct his thrusts. It was irritating to try and avoid the jet of water - lest he waste some good toothpaste - but he managed.
He spanked her on the ass, forcing a squeal out from her lips. He burrowed deeper and deeper into her wonderfully tight ass, his cock throbbing deep within her.
With a grunt, he came, hosing down her bowels with thick streams of his cum. All pain forgotten, Tsunami let out a moan - her puckered hole tightening around him as she orgasmed as well.
Sasuke let out a sigh, slipping his still hard cock from her gaping asshole. With no interlude, he slammed himself into her cunt, still idly brushing his teeth.
Day three.
He took one of her ample breasts into his mouth, the sound of her moans and gasps like music to his ears as he pounded into the blue haired beauty.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she cried out, her fingernails clawing at his back, leaving red streaks. "Oh, oh, fuck yes!" Tsunami was like putty in his hands, so easy to force into submission. "Harder! Faster!"
It wasn't long before he came inside of her once more, filling her womb up to the brim.
Day four.
She hadn't wore clothes since he had ripped her initial ones off. It was... freeing in a way, to walk about the house naked - her breasts bouncing with every step, and her cunt leaking juices or cunt wherever she went.
Well... actually, that was a lie. She was wearing something, namely, two moderately sized dildos, strategically stuffed into both her pussy and ass, to hold in that delicious seed of his. She felt so full when it was inside of her - and often, she came merely from the sensation of it sloshing around inside of her.
"Here you go, Sasuke-sama." she said, placing the steaming bowl of rice he'd asked for before him.
Sasuke nodded approvingly. "Good." he said. "Now... attend to me while I eat. It wouldn't do for you to go hungry, after all."
Tsunami smiled widely, sinking to her knees before him. With no hesitation, she took his cock into her mouth, still grinning.
Sasuke began to eat.
Day five.
Thick ropes bound her arms and legs to the bed. Perhaps if she were a kunoichi, she could break loose - but alas, she was trapped. Sasuke had made sure that she had eaten a big breakfast, and that she had drank plenty of water before hand, in order to prepare her for a rather significant escalation of her fantasy.
"Alright." Sasuke said, having finished knotting the rope around her leg. "I'll give you a while... to build up the anticipation." He shot her a wink. "Enjoy the ride, Tsunami-chan."
Then, he stepped out, flicking off the light and closing the door behind him.
Tsunami shivered, her nipples hardening as a cold breeze ran through the room. Juices slowly dripped from her folds, falling to the sheets with small 'plops'.
Downstairs, crowding the living room, kitchen, and really most of the first floor, around a hundred men - of different ethnicities and appearances - stood. Well, to be exact, they were all Sasuke, just henged into what would complete Tsunami's fantasy, to be the subject of a day long rollercoaster of men abusing her body.
"Who goes first?" the original Sasuke said.
They all glanced at each other. "How about rock, paper, scissors?' one suggested.
"There's more than two of us, dumbass." approximately ninety-nine Sasukes deadpanned.
"No no no," the one whom had suggested the idea said. "We could do like, like a tournament. Work our way up, and then just form a line afterwards."
The original rubbed his chin. "Alright." he said. "Pair up, and let's do this."
Fifteen minutes later, Tsunami was still waiting - slightly curious as to what all the ruckus downstairs had been about.
Just then, the door burst open, and a rather tall dark skinned male stepped inside, completely nude. His cock was incredibly long, throbbing, and more than ready to ruin her tight little cunt.
Tsunami didn't even have time to react. In a split second, he was upon her, sliding that beast into her waiting pussy, filling her up to the brim with a single thrust.
"Fuck..." Sasuke grunted, masquerading as said man. "You're a tight little bitch, I'll give you that." he said. "But after me and the boys are done with you... you'll be as loose as a two dollar whore." Sasuke grinned. "Your pussy isn't ever going to be the same."
Tsunami didn't respond, considering the second he had thrusted in, she'd been thrown head over heels into a massive orgasm, her vision quite literally whiting out from sheer pleasure.
It took perhaps fifteen minutes later for Sasuke to come inside of her, and he did so with obvious gusto - filling her womb up to the brim with hot white jizz. He pulled out, and his seed began to trickle out of her.
That particular clone of Sasuke, the lucky one who had won the rock, paper, scissors tournament, stepped out, a smug look on his face. A moment later, a tall blonde haired man stepped in - his member just as long and as hardened as the previous man's had been.
He wasted no time. He jammed his mammoth cock into her ass, grinning as she squealed and mewled beneath him. Again, it took maybe fifteen minutes for him to finish - and for that extra effect, he came straight on her face, coating her soft features in a thick glaze of his seed.
The man walked out. And another came in, this time a brown haired man with striking green eyes.
It continued on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on.
Twenty four hours later, and Sasuke - the original one, whom was still in his original form - stepped inside of the room.
He smirked.
Tsunami was unrecognizable. From head to toe, she was coated in cum - her pussy, ass, and belly, all filled to the brim with his hot white goo. Everything had been fucked raw, to the point where the slightest twitch of cum spilling from her cunt caused her to groan in discomfort.
Sasuke positioned himself at the bottom of the bed, stroking his cock languidly.
He gave the ground a good stomp - which the other ninety-nine Sasukes heard, all of whom were resting about downstairs. In an instant, they all dispelled, their memories of fucking and abusing Tsunami filling his mind in an instant.
The young Uchiha groaned, and perhaps his biggest load ever spurted out from his cock, adding another layer to the cum that stained her. She was still a bit coherent, considering the fact that she opened her mouth and caught some of the jizz that landed in it - swallowing it like the good little slut she was.
"I hope you enjoyed that, Tsunami." he said. He undid the ropes binding her, careful to avoid touching his seed, before leaving the room.
Day six.
Unfortunately, not much happened on the second to last day. Tsunami was far, far too sore to do anything - she spent nearly the entire day in bed, groaning and moaning, orgasming every now and then as the cum that filled her stirred in her belly and womb.
Day seven.
"Who does this pussy belong to?" Sasuke growled into her ear, slamming into her at an inhuman pace.
"You, Master!" Tsunami cried out.
What else could she call him at this point? He had claimed her - heart, body, mind, and soul. Her pussy ached for him day and night, and at one point, every inch of her, inside and out, had been stained with his sticky cum. No one could even come close to pleasing her like he could. Kaiza? 'Give me a break,' she thought. The pathetic man who had knocked her up, and had given her Inari? He hadn't even lasted a minute, although it was an encounter she was infinitely grateful for, if only because it gave her her son. No. Her Master was Uchiha Sasuke, through and through.
Sasuke groped her ample breasts, intensifying his pace. Thick slaps filled the living room, as his crotch impacted against her ass cheeks again and again, his massive cock burrowing its way into her pussy. He slammed against her cervix again and again, until finally, he burst through - entering her womb.
He came with a grunt, once more giving her the liquid that she craved. Tsunami let out a guttural groan, sweat soaked blue hair falling in her eyes as she went limp.
Sasuke fell back, pulling her into his arms as they laid on the couch.
"Are you sure you have to leave today?" she asked a few moments later, running a finger up and down his chest.
He nipped at the creamy skin of her neck. "Mmm... Tazuna and Inari are coming back to tomorrow, just like you said." Sasuke murmured. "I don't think either of them would appreciate how I've... corrupted you."
She giggled. "No," she said. "I don't think they would." Tsunami stared into his eyes, her breasts pressing into his chest. "You have to put me into the genjutsu again, don't you?"
Sasuke sighed. "I don't know how long it'll be before I can come back, Tsunami-chan." he said. "And... in your present condition, I can't see you being able to go on without me."
Her smile became strained. "Yeah..." she murmured. "You're right."
Sasuke stroked her hair gently. "Tsunami-chan..." he whispered, his dark eye morphing into a crimson. "Sleep."
He left shortly after dressing, and depositing her in her room.
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Kumogakure was his next stop after Wave. He had promised Samui, Mabui, and Karui that he'd be back sooner rather than later - and he wasn't one to go back on his word.
Once again, his entrance to the village itself went rather smoothly. No questions were asked, and so long as he agreed to turn in his weapons at the gate, he was granted entrance.
Samui was the first he found.
"Sasuke?" she said, staring at him like a deer caught in headlights.
"Samui." he greeted calmly, sliding into the chair opposite her - she had been sitting in the same cafe that she typically went too, sipping absentmindedly at a cup of tea. "Is something wrong?"
She flushed slightly. "S-Sasuke... there's... there's something I need to tell you." she said softly. "I-I..." She glanced around. "I'm pregnant."
Sasuke stilled. "Pregnant?" he said. "I thought you were on birth control."
"I forgot!" she blurted out. "And I, I could have gotten some morning after pills, but... I don't know what I was thinking." She shook her head. "I... I'm sorry."
His face was stony, although on the inside his guts were churning. He certainly hadn't expected his visit to go like that.
"Samui..." he murmured, standing up. "I... I'm going to need a while to think." he said. "I'll... uh... I'll talk to you later." He turned and walked away, Samui's eyes glued to the fan on his back until he disappeared into the crowd.
Her hand slipped beneath the thin fabric of her shirt, to rest on her navel. "... Sasuke..." Samui whispered.
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He ran into Mabui next. Really, he needed to let off some steam - and in the end, he decided a nice dinner would cover that.
"Mabui." he said, stopping before the silver haired beauty. "Let's go on a date."
She blinked. "A date?' she said. "Really?" Call her crazy, but she'd been under the impression that their relationship was about sex, and nothing more. Ever since he had forced her and Karui to submit... hmm. "You really want to go on a date?" Mabui asked.
Sasuke nodded. "I'll pick you up at your apartment at seven." he said.
Mabui felt a small smile settle on her face. "Alright." she said softly. "I'll see you then... Sasuke."
'Will do."
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"Wow..." Sasuke murmured, looking Mabui up and down. "You look beautiful."
She did. Wearing a teal dress that flowed across her body like water - showing off her bountiful curves, Mabui made quite the striking figure. It stopped at about mid thigh, revealing inch after inch of tantalizing dark skin, her legs ending in a pair of simple green pumps.
"You don't look so bad yourself." she murmured, stepping up to him. She pressed her lips to his, his arms instinctively wounding around her back as their tongues battled for dominance. They pulled away several moments later, their cheeks flushed and both of them breathless. "Did you make a reservation?" Mabui asked.
Sasuke smirked. "Don't worry," he said nonchalantly. "I've got it covered."
Mabui pressed her lips together. "Alright..." she said, linking her arm with his. "I'm trusting you."
And... after that, well, they went out and ate. A well crafted genjutsu at the front door of the restaurant Sasuke had selected granted them access, and soon they were at a table - ordering drinks and exchanging small talk.
It was just after they ordered their food that things went horribly, horribly wrong.
Sasuke stilled. "Mabui..." he murmured. "Get under the table. Now."
She wasn't one to question him. Swiftly, she ducked beneath the table - thankfully, it was the type where the table cloth fell all of the way to the floor on all sides, effectively concealing her from view.
Footsteps approach. "Uchiha Sasuke," came the deep baritone of the Raikage. "I didn't take you for a man to dine alone."
Sasuke kept his face perfectly blank. "My date had to step out for a few minutes." he said, as cool as a cucumber. "Did you have something that you wish to discuss?"
"Mmm, not really." A replied smoothly. "I just... like to keep tabs on my guests. Make sure that everything is alright." A pause. "You are finding Kumogakure to your satisfaction, yes?"
It took everything Sasuke had not to react, when he felt a pair of warm hands slowly pull down the zipper of his pants. 'What the hell is she doing?' he thought.
"It's quite the place to stay.” Sasuke said. “I can see why your people take its defense so seriously.”
The Raikage smiled. "You don't mind if I sit down for a few moments, do you?" A asked, although they both knew it was a rhetorical question. "I understand that there's still some... bad blood between us, but in a time of peace such as this... I think we can make an exception, no?"
"Go right ahead, Raikage-san." said Sasuke.
"Just A will do." the dark skinned man replied.
Whilst the two men talked above the table, Mabui was getting rather angsty beneath said table. It was rather cramped down there, and really, she was pretty damn hungry - now, she loved the Raikage and all, but damn did she hate him in that particular moment.
Well... at least for a moment. Before she saw a golden opportunity.
Slowly, she positioned herself in between Sasuke's legs, nimble fingers gently pulling down his zipper. She stuck her hand inside of his pants, biting her lip for a moment, before she finally managed to fish his soft cock from the depths of his slacks. Despite the dim lighting, it still looked as majestic as ever, and Mabui wasted no time in planting a kiss on the crown of it.
She gently took it into her mouth, green eyes glazed over as she felt it slowly begin to harden in her warm cavern.
Despite the top class blowjob, Sasuke kept himself calm, as he and the Raikage talked. The most powerful man in Kumogakure didn't really want much - he was just making small talk, likely to buy time in order to see whom his 'date' was, not knowing that she was, a. his assistant, and b. currently blowing him off beneath the table.
Sasuke resisted the urge to wince, as Mabui began to deepthroat him. "I've heard great things about Yukigakure," Sasuke said, replying to A's most recent question. "Although I have never been there myself."
"It's a great place to visit." A said, absentmindedly scratching his cheek. "Very... snowy, as you can imagine."
"Hmm. I wouldn't have imagined." Sasuke said rather dryly.
The Raikage chuckled at that.
Once again beneath the table, and Mabui was working at Sasuke's cock like no tomorrow. The silver haired beauty bobbed her head up and down, her hand stroking him at the base. As she felt him begin to throb in his mouth, she grinned, a distinctly odd look with her mouth full of dick.
Sasuke held back a grunt, as he reached his limit. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, taking a deep breath as he promptly blew his load straight down Mabui's tight gullet, wave after wave of sinful sperm racing down the pathway to her warm belly. She swallowed it all with gusto, her hand still jerking him off.
A moment passed. "Alright," A said, standing up. "I think I've taken up enough of your time. Please, give your date my best wishes."
"Of course." said Sasuke. Soon, the Raikage strolled away - until finally, he was out of the restaurant.
"... is he gone?" Mabui murmured from beneath the table, having tucked Sasuke's cock back into his pants, zipping them back up.
Sasuke glanced at her, as she lifted up the tablecloth beneath him slightly. "Yeah." he said.
With that conformation, she finally climbed out beneath the table, sliding back into her chair. She shot him a smirk, as she licked her lips tantalizingly.
The young Uchiha took a deep breath. "You know..." he said. "You're really fucking sexy."
Mabui took a calm sip from her glass of wine. "I try my best," she said nonchalantly.
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I like Tsunami. Considering Inari, and having to deal with Gatou and all of that... I think she deserves a little pleasure, even if she is a fairly minor character in the series. Mabui is fun to write too, especially since she seems like the kind of girl who would do something like that.
Thanks for reading. If you liked it, drop a review - I will try to reply to any and all of them. Next chapter will be out soon, so stay tuned.
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