The Price of Success | By : Shortcake Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 11494 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kiba was pretty sure he’d never seen better acting anywhere. Sakura and Anko were putting on a spectacular show. This was definitely one to remember for lonely winter nights. The two women were both topless when Neji dragged them into the hall. “I can’t believe it!” He raged. “My own sister with my wife! It’s… It’s … unnatural and disgusting!” He flung Sakura into the hall wall.
She begged through tears running down her face, “Husband, please… It’s not…. It’s not what you think, I swear!” She pled with him, begging on her knees.
He slapped Anko’s face, pushing her down next to Sakura. “I have no wife. I have no sister.” He seethed. “Since you two are acting like whores, I’m going to treat you like the whores you obviously are!”
Sakura reached out her hands to his feet. She was nearly prone as she begged, “No! Please! You… you know I love you. Please. Please, please don’t do this!”
Neji kicked her in the chest, knocking her off his feet and back into the wall next to Anko. “WHORE!” He yelled at her.
The innkeeper came running up the hall, “Sir, please. You are disturbing the other guests so early in the morning.”
Neji turned to him, his anger still boiling beneath the surface. “My apologies innkeeper, but you see, I’ve just caught my wife and my sister having sex! I Can’t have these whores in my household!”
Sakura and Anko were both sobbing softly sitting against the wall, their arms wrapped lightly around each other as their bare breasts heaved with their silent cries. Kiba was thoroughly enjoying the view. And who knew Neji was such a good actor? This was good stuff.
The innkeeper replied quietly, trying to calm Neji, “Sir, if I may be of assistance. If you are truly displeased so with your women, you could turn a tidy profit by selling them to the local slave trader.”
Neji allowed himself to be calmed slightly and turned his head to the innkeeper with interest. “Oh? Who is that and how much do you think I could get for them?”
Sakura begged again, “Husband, please. Please!” She sobbed on her knees.
Neji slapped her face, “Silence, woman! You are going to learn your place.”
The innkeeper slipped him a card, “I don’t know about that. But just give Jiro this card and he’ll treat you fairly. And of course, I get a small referral bonus.”
Neji nodded, “Thank you, sir. I do apologize for the noise. You’ve been gracious and helpful as always.” A small crowd of onlookers in the hall had a stunning view of the two half naked women. Neji scowled at them, “Get dressed, whores. Now!” They scrambled into the room at his command. “And wash your faces. I want the best price for you.”
By the time they reached the front desk, Jiro and one of his thugs were waiting. The innkeeper nodded at Neji who had the two sad women in tow. “Hello, sir. I’m Jiro. I’m told you have some merchandise to sell?”
Neji nodded to the women behind him who were both looking down at the floor. Sakura was still sniffling and fighting back tears. “Indeed, I do. I caught my wife and my sister engaged in… well… an unnatural practice. It’s shameful. I cannot have them in my household. However, if I hear correctly, perhaps that sort of thing is beneficial in your line of work?”
“It can be,” Jiro said coolly as he looked the women over, appraising them. “Turn around” he motioned to the ladies. Both women acted a bit surprised but complied with the request. “Hmmm… I’ll give you 3000 for the two of them.”
Neji sighed, “Well, I’m sure there worth much more than that on the open market. But I don’t feel like haggling right now. I just want them gone, so fine. 3000 it is.” He reached out and shook hands with Jiro.
Jiro nodded to the thug who dug through his pouch and handed Neji the money. “Nice doing business with you. Girls, you will go with Danno and do as he says. Trust me when I say that you don’t want Danno to be upset with you. Danno, my friend, I think I want to process these two myself. I have some other errands here in town. Please have them waiting in my room.” Danno nodded and left with the two frightened women. Knowing what they did of Danno, it was easy acting for the kunoichi.
Anko and Sakura were left naked in a room with only a bed for furniture. The adjacent bathroom had a tub, a sink, a toilet, and little else. Sakura sighed. “Well, not much intel gathering we can do from here.”
Anko replied, “Shhh… We are undoubtedly being watched.” Sakura nodded. Keeping up the act, she went to Anko’s side and leaned her head against the kunoichi’s shoulder and cried softly again. Anko, wrapped Sakura in her arms gently, doing her best to console the distraught discarded bride.
They heard a key in the door lock and Jiro entered the room. He leered at the lovely women standing in front of him. “Oh my. You two are going to make me so much money. But first, I want a private show. Oh, and yes. Yes. That too.” The women were uncertain what the last was a reference to until he poked his head out the door. “Bring me Kagome. I want her to see this as well. She still has much to learn.” He closed the door turning his attention back to the two stunning and somewhat dazed women holding each other. “So… you ladies like to have sex together?”
Sakura blushed from head to toe, giving a red contrast to her pink hair and pink curled pubes. Anko stiffened proudly. “I love her. Is that so hard to understand?”
Jiro smiled, “Oh, I don’t judge at all. I’m just trying to understand the situation. Please tell me about your ‘love’ for one another.”
Anko was about to speak, but Sakura gently placed a finger to her lips and spoke softly, “Allow me, mistress.” Jiro raised an eyebrow at her words. Sakura turned toward him, “You see, sir. My dear sister-in-law is a widow for some time now. And, you know, she… She has needs. And you see, well, I do care for her so and well… We didn’t think my husband would ever find out. But then he surprised us and… well…” She let the tears roll down her cheek as Anko tried to wipe them for her.
Jiro nodded. “I see. So now you are here in my employ. Tell me Pinky, what exactly is it that you do for your dear sister-in-law.”
Sakura spoke shyly, “oh, I just do what I’m told, sir.”
Jiro’s cock went hard at her meek voice. Damn. A natural sub and pink hair too. She was going to make him a very wealthy man.
Kagome entered the room wearing only a small pink robe. Her face was heavily made up, but a bruise was still showing through on the side of her face. She walked with her head down. “You called for me, sir?”
Jiro smiled, “Ah yes, my gem. Come watch this show with me.” He turned bank to Anko and Sakura. “Please just pretend that you two are alone and pleasure each other.”
Sakura looked up to Anko with questioning eyes, “Mistress?” she asked with her meek little girl voice.
Anko sighed, “Oh my princess, I’ve been longing for you for days. What do I care if they see our love?” And she kissed Sakura on the mouth fully and deeply. For her part, Sakura joined in the kiss, moaning softly as Anko’s hands caressed her body. Breaking the kiss, she gave her first command, “On the bed and suck my tits.”
“Yes, mistress.” They laid on the bed facing each other. Sakura took the large breasts into her hands. Then her tongue licked the nipple of Anko’s right teat lightly, eliciting a moan from the dark-haired woman. She then suckled on her fully, moaning into her.
Anko simply said, “More, princess.” As she pulled Sakura’s head over to the other nipple.
Sakura replied obediently, “Yes, mistress.” And suckled the left nipple intensely as her hand played with the other nipple creating an erotic display for the audience.
Jiro liberated his stiff cock from the confines of his pants. “Kagome, stroke me while we watch.”
She nodded, “Yes, sir.” And let her hands go to work as she watched the two women lovers. This was new to her. She’d seen women kiss before, but this was much more. She was curious.
Anko moaned, arching her back under Sakura’s ministrations. Hot sex was a great job perk in her opinion. And Sakura was making such a good show at being a sub too. She wondered how much was just for show. She groaned,” Now, lick me off princess. And give me your ass. You know where I want you.”
Sakura released the nipple from her mouth, panting and spoke softly, “Yes, mistress. As you wish.” Sakura kicked her leg up and around as Anko laid flat on her back. Her knees were situated on either side of Anko’s shoulders as she dangled her dripping wet pink curls s few inches above Anko’s smiling mouth. She used her hands to gently splay Anko’s thighs giving her better access to the woman’s dark-haired cunt. Sakura ran her tongue from the top of Anko’s pubic hairs down across her outer folds nearly to her asshole. She groaned, “Oh, mistress, you taste so good.” Then she focused her mouth on Anko’s clitoris, licking and kissing it lightly as her hands stroked the strong, soft thighs and explored the folds of her inner lips.
Anko moaned, “Don’t stop. No matter what.” Then she reached a hand up and smacked Sakura’s lovely, heart shaped ass hard enough to leave a red hand print behind as she then pulled the pink haired pussy onto her face.
Sakura gasped lightly at the spanking and again as her own sex was stimulated by a skillful tongue. Still, she had her ‘orders’ and knew her part. So, she continued her ministrations to Anko’s swollen clit, sucking and licking, as she thrust a pair of fingers into her depths, stroking her there as well.
“Fuck that is hot!” Jiro drooled as he watched the women 69 on the bed in front of him. “Faster, whore. Finish me!” He barked at the young woman next to him as she sped up her hand job. She was fascinated by the whole display.
Anko moaned in ecstasy. Her orgasm was close. She cried out, “Come for me, princess. Come on my face.” And she sucked hard on the swollen clit before her.
Sakura’s body shook as a small flood left her and covered Anko’s face. At the same time, she pushed her fingers in hard and pressed her tongue firmly into the swollen nub she’d been sucking like a lollipop. She felt Anko’s back arch beneath her as her mouth was filled with Anko’s sweet flowing nectar. She pulled her hand away and came up to breathe. Then she looked straight at Jiro as she licked Anko’s juices from her fingers one at a time.
Jiro stared at the naked, pink haired, obedient woman with wide eyes and cum in his lap. “Damn. I’m going to be so fucking rich!” He grinned from ear to ear. “Danno! Tomorrow night, 8 pm is the show followed by an auction and a party. Set it up and get the word out to all our best customers.”
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