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An Awakening	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 100549 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Waking up with the equivalent of several buckets of cum leaking from your snatch was… strangely satisfying, Itachi thought, as she slowly rose to consciousness.
Her shower had been… brief. The sweat and grime of the day, slowly washed away by the running water. She hadn’t the energy to soap up the majority of her body, nor to shampoo and condition her hair, and so, she’d mostly just gotten a nice rinse. About ten minutes after Sasuke had dumped her inside of the shower, she’d managed to stagger to her feet, turn the water off, climb out of the bath and toss a towel around herself, and make her way to her bedroom.
She’d flopped onto her bed, and fell asleep promptly.
And then, she woke up.
Over the long hours of night, her little brother’s cum had… congealed. Much of it had leaked out into a sticky pool beneath her, and yet a lot of it was simply backed up in her snatch - stuck together in great globs that acted as a sort of barrier, shifting around inside of her canal and womb, making her shudder with great pleasure whenever she dared to move even a muscle.
A groan escaped her lips. She hadn’t felt this… sore in, well, forever. Itachi didn’t get injured. Even when she trained for days on end, she always woke up refreshed in the morning. Not today. Her insides felt as if a battering ram had been taken to them (which in all actuality, they had). It finally seemed that the toll of taking Sasuke’s massive cock was weighing down on her, and her red, raw pussy was making her feel every ounce of throbbing as her cunt tried to return to its previous ‘pre-Sasuke’ state… which it likely never would, so through his claiming of her had been.
She lay there for a while, her head buried in the sheets, the towel that she had haphazardly thrown around her body loose - her breasts, long legs, and slim thighs revealed to anyone that bothered to look.
Finally, she managed to summon some small amount of energy, to push herself up. She swung her legs up, placing them down on the floor, groaning as she put weight on them.
Itachi stood. And immediately regretted it, as a gasp, an actual gasp from the Uchiha Itachi escaped her lips. ‘It’s still warm!’ she thought, as like some sort of white shower, cum sloshed from her pussy, spilling down her thighs in great waves and trickling to the floor. She shuddered and moaned, unable to help herself as she came from the mere sensation of her otouto’s cum leaking from her. She fell back onto the bed, and didn’t move for quite a while.
In the rest of the house, her siblings were feeling rather… relaxed.
Twins, of course, typically shared a very close bond. It wasn’t unheard of for identical twins to end up married to the same kind of woman (or man), to have the same jobs, to act the same, to talk the same, to do everything the same. In that aspect, Sasuke and Satsuki were complete opposites - Sasuke was gruff and arrogant, Satsuki bright and bubbly. But regardless, they were close.
Perhaps a little, too close.
Their father was not a very attentive man, especially before he had his second cup of coffee. And so, while Uchiha Fugaku sat at the kitchen table, sipping from a steaming mug, his twin children were lounging on the couch.
Sasuke was reading a book about the Second Shinobi World War. Satsuki was doing two things… one hand was carefully maneuvering around the pages of a magazine that Naruko had lent her… and the other was stroking her twin brother’s mighty cock, her slim hand looking far out of its league compared to the massive club-like member that it was grasping.
It was a mark of how close they were that Satsuki had no qualms about doing this. If she was closest to anyone, it was Sasuke - and she would do anything for him (and him, her). Whether it was to fight to defend his honor, or drink one of his gallon sized loads, Satsuki was perfectly willing to do either. Preferably the latter, considering how utterly delicious his jizz was, but you get the idea.
Sasuke, of course, had a very tight rein over his actions. And so, despite the pleasure that his sister was giving him with her unfathomably soft hand, the only visual cue he gave to the handjob was a slight pursing of his lips. Fugaku was left blissfully unaware of the incestual relationship that was playing out not a few meters from him… and the others would like it to stay that way, thank you very much.
There were soft footsteps, and the creaking of wood. All three Uchihas looked up - to see the thoroughly disheveled form of Itachi trudge into the living room, looking rather… well, ragged. Fugaku blinked, but didn’t question it. Itachi glanced at Sasuke and Satsuki - seeing exactly what they were up to - and with a sigh, dropped herself down on the couch on Sasuke’s other side. She rested her head on Sasuke’s shoulder, her eyes drooping slightly.
“Hey…” Sasuke murmured, rubbing her shoulder affectionately.
“‘Morning.” Itachi mumbled. She groaned. Having to triple layer your panties to prevent yourself from leaking cum all over the floor was… uncomfortable, at best. “You two sure didn’t waste any time,” Itachi commented.
Sasuke chuckled at that, his cock flexing like it had a life of its own, the great nearly two foot long tube of length standing at attention, Satsuki still dutifuly stoking it. “At first… the whole idea of being an incubus was a little… well, strange.” Sasuke admitted, keeping his voice low so that their father wouldn’t overhear their conversation. “But… it’s starting to grow on me.”
Itachi pursed her lips together. “So… are you… well, are you going to start doing as kaa-san said you might? Collecting a… harem?”
Sasuke paused. The rush of power he had felt the previous night, when he’d reduced a proud girl like Ino to a cock starved whore by merely brandishing his club-like cock had been… exhilarating. He very dearly wanted to feel something like that again… and yet, that sort of style didn’t appeal to him. The thought of simply conquering women was so tempting to him, and yet, with good conscious, he couldn’t do that. He had a mother, two sisters, and there was no way he’d want other people to ‘conquer’ them. Why would he do the same to any other woman?
Something clicked in his mind. An idea, one that he was pretty damn sure would work.
“I have something in mind.” Sasuke said vaguely, unable to help the miniscule moan that escaped his lips, as Itachi reached a hand down and began to fondle his balls, Satsuki still stroking away at the shaft.
Itachi nodded. “I really thought Satsuki and I could keep this thing in check,” she murmured, staring at his cock. “But this thing… this beast, it’s like it can’t be tamed, no matter how much we try…”
Satsuki laughed. “He’s an incubus, nee-san.” she said, grinning slightly. “It’d be a little underwhelming if two girls, even if we are kickass, could keep this thing in check.” She gave his cock a little wiggle, as if to emphasize that she was talking about it.
“That’s a fair point.” Itachi said.
“So, you two wouldn’t mind if I…?” Sasuke drifted off, but the implication was clear.
Satsuki and Itachi exchanged a glance. “Just try to be… discrete about it.” Itachi said.
“And don’t let tou-san or Shisui-san know under any circumstances,” Satsuki added, wagging her finger.
“You got it.” Sasuke said. He groaned once more, although he managed to keep it quiet. Fugaku was still, thankfully, sitting at the table - blissfully unaware of the fact that two of his daughters were so happily giving their brother a handjob. “Speaking of which…”
“I’ll take care of it,” Satsuki said, grinning happily. She dipped her head down, and latched her plump lips around the massive mushroom head of Sasuke’s cock. Just in time too, as not moments later, it erupted, and thick and hot sprays of his seed shot into her. She gulped it all down readily, her throat moving, her entire body shuddering as his essence filled her belly.
She pulled back once he was done, coughing slightly, a dribble of cum trickling down from the corner of her lips. Satsuki wiped it away with her sleeve, giggling.
Sasuke sighed in contentment. Itachi, withdrawing her hands away from his orange sized balls, busied herself for a moment, tucking away his monstrous cock into his trousers. And then, as brother and sisters, they sat on the couch, merely basking in the silence of the moment. Itachi, her cunt still full of the load that her dear brother had deposited into her the previous night. Satsuki, with a fresh load still churning in her belly. And Sasuke, already knowing exactly what he was going to do after leaving the Uchiha compound.
‘I wonder if her offer still stands,’ he thought.
---
Sasuke held his breath, staring at the door in front of him, a pensive look in his eyes. A thousand thoughts ran through his head - ‘Is this a good idea?’, ‘Should I go through with this?’, ‘There’s no point in not doing it…’ - and yet, he couldn’t help but realize that a part of him simply wanted to say ‘screw this!’ and run away. He swallowed. Running away wasn’t an option, not anymore, he had to do this, he had to make sure he didn’t become some kind of… monster.
Another harsh swallow. And then, Sasuke extended his hand, and knocked on the door.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
The sound of footsteps, and then, the door swung open.
Cool ebony eyes stared into bright blue ones.
“Sasuke!” Uzumaki Naruko said cheerfully, beaming at him. “What are you doing here?”
Sasuke paused. “I…” Well… he could tell the truth somewhat, but just omit some necessary details. “... needed to talk to your mother about something.”
Naruko blinked. “Oh.” she said, sounding slightly crestfallen. “Alright! I was just, erm… leaving anyway.” She smiled at him, stepping past Sasuke. “Kaa-san’s in the kitchen. I’ll see you later, Sasuke!”
“See you,” he said, following the blonde as she raced down the path. Naruko took to the rooftops, and soon disappeared from view, the last thing he saw of her being her trademark twin pigtails that trailed behind her like streamers.
Sasuke pursed his lips together, stepping carefully and purposefully into the depths of the Uzumaki home. He made sure to close the door behind him, locking it securely, perhaps as a way to buy time for what was about to happen.
A third, harsh swallow, as he yet again attempted to rid his throat of the lump that had formed there… to no avail. He was nervous, admittedly, because while it had been one thing to take Itachi as he had the previous night, it was another thing to do… this. This, was different. This was truly taking his curse (or gift?) out of the family.
He stepped forward. The wood creaked beneath his feet as he walked through the house, Sasuke well aware of the layout, having been here numerous times before. There was the sound of... running water, of dishes clinking together, of a soft, persistent, rubbing sound. Someone was humming a wonderful little tune under their breath, so bright, so infectious that Sasuke felt the ghost of a smile curl his lips.
She, being a jounin (not mention being able to hear Naruko’s enthusiastic shout of his name), heard him approach. Uzumaki Kushina swiftly shut off the water, pulling off her rubber gloves and discarding them on the kitchen counter. She smoothed out the front of her long, green dress, and pushed a curl of crimson hair out of her eye. She turned - and violet eyes locked onto Sasuke’s figure as he stepped in.
“Sasuke,” Kushina greeted him, a grin spreading across her soft face. “Did you think about what I said the other day?”
He nodded. “I… think I’ve come to terms with what I am.” Sasuke said, keeping his voice as steady as he could manage. “But, I realize that if I get too… overexcited, too eager, I might cause damage that I won’t be able to fix. So… I’ve come here, in order to ask you to… for lack of a better term, train me.”
“Train you?” Kushina asked.
Another nod. “I don’t want to… break women.” Sasuke said, carefully choosing his words. “I’ve seen what I can do, and that’s as someone who lost their virginity less than a week ago. I couldn’t even imagine what could happen once I have more experience under my belt. I- I don’t want to let it get to my head. I want to harness my incubus powers, to keep them in check, to do some… I don’t know, good with them. Do you know what I mean?”
Kushina’s grin widened. “I think I do.” she said. “That’s very responsible of you, Sasuke, I must admit - and I’m honored that you’d choose me of all people to train you.” She laughed. “Of course, I just have to accept an offer phrased as nicely as that.”
Sasuke, finally, smiled. “Excellent.” he said.
A glint appeared in Kushina’s eye. “Shall we get started then?” she purred, slinking around the table, her hips swaying from side to side in a manner that was undeniably sexy. “Now, I’ve already got an idea of what I want to teach you - but first, I need to get a look of what kind of ‘equipment’ we’re working with here.” She flashed him a feral grin, as she stopped before him. Gently, Kushina eased herself onto her knees, tying up her crimson hair into a high ponytail.
“Alright.” Sasuke breathed. “Go ahead then.”
“Don’t mind if I do.” Kushina mumbled. She took a good, long sniff - letting out a shuddering sigh. “I have high hopes already,” she said. Her fingers reached forward, undoing his pants, pulling them down. She licked her lips at the bulge in his boxers, and without further ado, yanked those down as well. His cock fell out.
And she stared. She looked at it, as if she were a monk who was viewing the bones of Jesus Christ himself. Her violet eyes traced every inch of it, from the mushroom head that seemed as wide as her wrist, to the long shaft that seemed to go on and on, all the way to the massive balls that hung just beneath it, swaying slightly.
Kushina reached a hand forward, fastening it around the base. With a rush of exhilaration, she realized just how small her fingers were compared to his member - his cock so big that she couldn’t even wrap her hand around half of it. She gave it a stroke, just one, and it began to harden - growing even bigger, thicker, Kushina able to feel the blood pumping through the appendage. It rose off of his thigh, jerking slightly as it jutted forwards.
“You know, Minato was big.” Kushina mumbled, giving his member a few tentative strokes, giggling slightly as she felt it throbbing in her soft hand. “But I guess comparing a human to an incubus isn’t all that fair, is it? Because even I can’t deny that you would have blown Minato out of the water if he was still around.”
“Hmm.” Sasuke grunted. He wasn’t really focused on what she was saying - though he did feel a surge of pride in his gut. Having the Uzumaki Kushina, down on her knees, stroking his cock was a little more pressing than having her compare him to her long-deceased husband. “You said you had an idea of what you wanted to… erm… teach me?”
“I did.” Kushina said. “I figured you would either do two things - go wild with your newfound powers, or seek advice on how to control them. And well, after I told you that I knew about you being an incubus and your mother a succubus… I figured that if you went with the latter, you’d likely come to me first and foremost.”
Sasuke blinked. “Are you really the dobe’s mother?” he asked.
Kushina laughed. “Naruko just needs a few more years to grow into her brain.” the redhead said, grinning. “Uzumaki women are never dumb, Sasuke, remember that. We can always surprise you, and that’s something you should never, ever forget.”
“Duly noted.” Sasuke said.
“Good.” Kushina sighed, still stroking away at his cock. “Alright… I don’t want to overload you or anything like that, so we’ll stick to only two things today. Okay?” He nodded. “Great. Now!” Kushina stood. She grabbed him by the shoulder, and lead Sasuke quietly into the living room. She pushed him down onto the couch, Kushina curling up beside him. “First thing’s first,” Kushina began. “I want to teach you restraint.”
“Restraint?” Sasuke asked.
“Mmm hmm. You need to learn how to say no. You especially need to learn how to not overdo it,” Kushina said. “I did some snooping - don’t judge me, I was just being cautious - and I saw that you’ve slept with both Itachi-chan and Satsuki-chan so far, right?”
Sasuke nodded, not seeing any point in lying. “Well,” he said. “That’s just a way for them to help… curb my urges.” Sasuke added.
Kushina chuckled at that. “Okay, first of all, two things-” She held up two fingers accordingly. “Number one, that thing,” She pointed at his cock. “Is never going to be ‘curbed’. You’re an incubus, Sasuke, you will always be down to have sex. All it takes is for some moderately attractive girl to wriggle her ass in front of you, and you’ll be as hard as you are now. Number two, I’d bet my second born that maybe Itachi and Satsuki were trying to ‘curb your urges’ at first… but now, they’re just looking to fuck you.”
Sasuke was silent. “Are you sure?” he asked quietly.
“You said it yourself, Sasuke.” Kushina murmured. “You lost your virginity a very short time ago, and you’ve seen the kind of pleasure you can give Itachi-chan and Satsuki-chan. And don’t forget, they were (at least, I assume) virgins themselves. I’d imagine having an incubus being your first is like trying to shoot a water bullet and ending up with a water dragon instead.”
He bit his lip. “And you’re sure it’ll never go down?”
“If you put some will into it, sure.” Kushina said. “But Mikoto was the same way. It’ll just keep building, and building, until you need release - until you won’t be able to think twice about bending over the next girl you see, and taking her then and there. What Itachi-chan and Satsuki-chan have been doing for you is excellent, but if you want to keep their minds intact, then you’ll need a few more, for lack of a better term, ‘playthings’ to keep yourself sated.”
Sasuke stared at his cock for a good moment, at the long tube that jutted out from his crotch, still throbbing, globs of precum dripping from the tip and trickling to the floor in front of the couch.
“Alright.” he said. “So… restraint.”
“Exactly,” Kushina said, smiling. “Sooner or later, Itachi and Satsuki are practically going to be begging for your cock. It’s your job to tell them no. Do not let them ruin their lives, sacrifice their opportunities, or destroy their bodies just for your cock to be inside of them. They might be angry, disappointed, or infuriated with you at first, but trust me, it’s for the best.”
“Understood.” Sasuke murmured, nodding. “So, ‘restraint’ is the first one. What’s the second?”
Kushina beamed at him. “Well, the first one is to help you to avoid breaking the girls you sleep with.” she purred, the redhead slipping off of the couch and settling herself in between his legs. “This second one will be to help you keep them… happy. Even if you aren’t looking to establish a real relationship with them, it’s best to do what they like. So, the second lesson I can give you is this - try to constantly flatter them… or degrade them, if that’s what they prefer.”
Sasuke blinked. “Degrade them…?”
“Some girls like to be treated like shit.” Kushina said simply. “It’s a strange idea, I know, but the idea of a man coming along and using a girl like a toy can be… appealing, to certain women. But the more important thing to focus on is that every woman prefers things a different way. Some like to keep things ‘refined’, while others prefer you to comment on more sexual things. Do you understand?”
“A little.”
“Alright.” Kushina said. “So, your first target for this will be me.” She smiled at him. “Ready, set, go-!” Before he could react, she had thrown herself at his member, both of her hands clasping the shaft while her mouth engulfed the mushroom head. Her tongue swirled around as much as his cock as it could reach, the redhead grinning wildly as Sasuke let out a moan. She looked up at him expectantly.
“Uh…” Sasuke felt his cheeks flush slightly. What was he to say? “Erm… your… your hair looks really nice today?”
Kushina shook her head.
Sasuke swallowed, letting out another shaky moan as Kushina began to stroke the base of his shaft. “You… look like a dirty whore…?”
Another slow shake of her head.
“Okay, okay… fuuck…” He let out a louder moan this time, as she took two inches of his girthy cock into her wet and warm mouth. “I love the way your mouth feels, Kushina…” Sasuke groaned, his legs twitching slightly. “You look so… hot, down there, with my cock in your throat…”
Kushina grinned at him - a distinctly odd look, considering her mouth was jammed full of the monster he called his cock, but it told him that he had struck gold. Sasuke couldn’t help but grin as well, as Kushina gave him an approving nod, and a thumbs up.
“Your lips look so right, don’t they?” Sasuke continued, fumbling around the lewd words that were escaping his mouth. “Stretched around my girth, stretched further than they’ve ever been.”
Her grin widened. With a schlop, she pulled herself off of his cock, a thin line of saliva connecting the mushroom head to her lips. “There we go.” she said, licking her lips. “That was an excellent first try, Sasuke.” Kushina murmured. “I know this is a little preemptive - but I think you’ve earned yourself a reward.”
Sasuke frowned, ever so slightly. “What kind of reward…?” he dared to ask.
“You’ll see.” she said.
And then, she dived back down onto his cock. Three, four inches immediately found themselves buried in her throat. She seemed like a master - working over his member with her hands, her tongue, and her mouth, making him moan and groan uncontrollably. He tried to lavish more ‘praise’ on her, as she had told him to do, but the words just wouldn’t form. Her mouth was simply too warm, her hands too soft, her tongue making shivers of pleasure run up and down his spine.
He felt himself growing nearer and nearer to erupting. He couldn’t control it. Kushina was playing his cock like a fiddle, and he was helpless to resist, gripping the back of the couch as tightly as he could as the redhead worked him over.
The instant before he came, she withdrew. His cock slid from her mouth. She gripped both of her hands around the base of his member, and aimed it squarely at her nose. Kushina grinned like the deviant she was, beginning to stroke his cock, keeping it aimed properly.
Just the very idea of what was about to happening drove him over the edge. He came, like a geyser, and thick ropes of his seed sprayed out of his club-like cock and splattered across Kushina’s face. She accepted it all willingly, not moving, not even thinking to breath as he bathed her in his cum. Her nose, her cheeks, her lips, her forehead, even her infamous crimson hair was soaked by the time he was spent. His shaft went flaccid in her hands, drooping slightly, slapping wetly against his thigh with a thud.
Sasuke panted slightly, his face flushed, the Uchiha unable to tear his gaze away from Kushina’s jizz-coated face. Slowly, her violet eyes opened, a beacon of color amongst the white that had become a sort of mask for her soft features.
She grinned, giggling slightly, her tongue darting out of her mouth and scooping up a helping of his seed off of her cheek. She jammed her tongue back into her mouth, swallowing down his seed with gusto. “You are delicious.” Kushina said earnestly.
Sasuke groaned. “You are so hot.” he said.
Kushina giggled once more. “I try my best,” she said, groaning at the warmth that covered her face. She climbed onto the couch once more, appearing unfazed by the fact that she had just received a facial that fifty ordinary men couldn’t match. “Like I said, I don’t want to overload you with information too much. So let’s call it a day, hmm?” She patted his thigh affectionately.
“Sure.” Sasuke said, still breathing heavily.
“Now, before you leave-” She said, her voice teasing. “What did I teach you today, Sasuke?”
He gulped. “Restraint.” Sasuke began. “That I need to… learn when and where to say no, and to make sure the girls I sleep with know that I’m not going to be around twenty-four seven to fuck them. And…” He paused. “To play to the girl’s wants. To flatter her, or to degrade her, depending on what she prefers.”
“Good.” Kushina said. “One last thing - not every girl will be as obvious as I was when you got the right formula. A lot of women are a little more secretive about the things that turn them on, so you’ll have to learn facial tics and stuff like that.” She giggled once more, her tongue sliding out of her mouth and scooping yet another helping of cum off her other cheek. “Now get out of here you stud.” She said, reaching for his crotch and giving his cock an affectionate squeeze. “Come back… let’s say tomorrow. How does that sound?”
“That sounds alright to me.” Sasuke murmured.
---
Sasuke skipped going home after he left the Uzumaki household.
Why?
Well, he was a little… well, nervous about going home. Mostly because of what Kushina had said - about Itachi and Satsuki getting to the point where they now craved his cock, instead of just wanting to help curb his urges. Was it true? It seemed like it. Their screams of ecstasy. The fact that he didn’t even need to ask Satsuki, and she would readily give him a handjob or a blowjob. Not to mention the fact that Itachi hadn’t just not objected him taking her in such a spontaneous manner the previous night, she had loved it, she had screamed out her acceptance as he pounded her into the table.
He could admit that it scared him a little bit, the idea that he had inadvertently addicted the sisters he loved so much to his cock. The possibilities were… well, they weren’t pretty. Would they ever find love? Or would they spend their entire lives longing for the brother who couldn’t settle for one woman, owing to his incubus nature? He didn’t want to think about that.
And so, in classic Uchiha style, he decided to simply… put it off. He went to the training grounds, and well, trained. For quite a while, actually, until the sun had cleared the sky and had begun to set.
Caw!
A bird came swooping down. Sasuke turned, extending his arm, the hawk landing squarely on it. The bird offered him the scroll clutched in one of its talons, and he accepted it, giving the feathered creature a nod before it flew off again.
Sasuke unraveled the scroll, and read.
Sasuke,
Yamanaka Ino tells me that your psychiatric exam went very well. You should be clear to go back on duty any time now, however, Ino has told me that she’d like to conduct a follow up interview, just for safety’s sake. This is not a request, this is an order. You are to head down to the hospital at your earliest convenience and meet Yamanaka Ino in the same room you met her in last night.
Godaime Hokage, Senju Tsunade.
“Follow up exam…” Sasuke murmured, smirking. He had an idea what Ino had in mind for this. Maybe, since he had put the first lesson Kushina had taught him to practice by not going home and sleeping with one of his sisters the second he had left her house… perhaps it was time to give Kushina’s second lesson a whirl.
He disappeared in a swirl of leaves.
And reappeared in front of the hospital doors. His entrance was just as easy as it had been last time, and within five minutes, Sasuke found himself standing before that same wooden door. He took a deep breath. Then, he twisted the handle, and stepped inside - making sure to close the door behind him.
“Good evening, Sasuke-kun.” Ino purred.
She was wearing the same shirt and the same dress that she had the previous night - except, instead of violet, the dress was colored a deep hue of blue. Tight, form fitting, and very sexy, Sasuke knew that only sheer willpower was preventing his trousers from tearing in two right about now.
‘I have to figure her out,’ Sasuke thought. Think! ‘She’s obviously put a lot of work into that outfit. Makeup… a push up bra from what I can tell, the works. She’s gone all out for tonight.’
“You look very lovely tonight,” Sasuke said, his voice warm and velvety, the softest smile on his face, the kind of smile that could melt a girl’s heart with frightening ease.
Ino blushed prettily, tilting her head and looking away from him. “Is that the real Sasuke in there?” she said, giggling. “But thank you. That means a lot.” She stood from her chair, striding to Sasuke, stopping until they were so close that her bust was almost brushing against the front of his shirt. “I think you know what this ‘follow up’ exam is about, Sasuke-kun.” Ino said.
“I have a vague idea.” Sasuke said, a smirk curling his lips.
“Good.” Ino said. “Then I hope you don’t mind if I do this.”
She cupped his cheek, stood on her toes, and pressed her lips to his. It was a deep, passionate kiss - Ino could almost feel the sparks flying between them. She pressed further, and he welcomed her, his arms wrapping around her thin waist. Her body was incredibly soft, his incredibly warm, and they seemed to mould together.
Sasuke wasted no time. While they were still kissing, he sort of picked her up - jerking the blonde up by the thighs, seperating her dainty feet away from the floor. Without thinking, she wrapped them tightly around his back, Ino now only held up by the firm grip Sasuke had on her back.
They separated for a moment, both of them breathless, Ino’s face flushed and Sasuke a little pink himself.
“You’re a great kisser.” she panted.
“Thanks.” Sasuke said.
Okay… somebody might get the impression that Sasuke was just a ‘great kisser’ by nature. Sure, maybe his lips tasted like sweet chocolate to someone like Ino, but, there was another factor at play there. A secret actually, one that he… and Satsuki… would take to their graves.
Twin siblings tended to do a lot together. And when they had been younger (and before Sasuke nor anybody even had the slightest inkling of what he truly was), he and Satsuki had several brief conversations about… girls in his case, and boys in hers. This was when they had been no older than ten or so.
Long story short, Sasuke and Satsuki had spent a lot of time practicing kissing together, as a way to… prepare themselves for the world, at least that’s how they had rationalized it at the time. It hadn’t gone any further than that, but they had gone all out with that odd form of training - doing everything. Normal lip to lip kissing, french kissing, fierce passionate kissing where more spittle was swapped than love.
Although it was a mortifying memory of his younger days, it had given Sasuke a wealth of knowledge to put to use.
Ino leaned forward, wounding her arms around his torso, nibbling at the skin of his neck. Sasuke groaned. “Jeez,” he grumbled, unable to help himself at this point, his massive erection pushing his trousers to the straining point. “What did I ever do to deserve a woman as beautiful as you?”
Again, he had struck gold. Ino’s grip - with both her legs and her arms - tightened, and she offered no resistance as he lead them over to one of the cushy armchairs. Sasuke set her down, though she refused to relinquish her grip on him. It took some fumbling, but he managed to jerk his pants down, and thereafter free his engorged and throbbing member. He was so hard it almost hurt, and it showed, for when he rubbed his erection against Ino’s leg as he repositioned himself, she let out a shuddering moan.
He jerked up her dress, until it was folded up against the bottom of her breasts. Her snatch - haphazardly covered by a lacy green pair of panties, was nearly completely soaked through with her juices. Sasuke took a good sniff, feeling his cock jerk in appreciation at the pungent smell of her arousal.
Ino shivered as he pushed her panties to the side. As if he were a team of men angling a battering ram, Sasuke gripped the base of his monstrous cock, pressing the baseball sized head up against her entrance. She groaned, yet said nothing, her blue eyes misty and deep, darkened with lust and want.
Sasuke swallowed. ‘Restraint.’ he told himself. ‘Don’t go too far.’
He jerked his hips forward, and the mushroom head popped in. Ino let out a long, lingering, incredibly sexy moan that would have made a lesser man cream his pants right then and there. Her grip - if possible - tightened around him even further, and as if seeking comfort from his warmth, she rested her head on his shoulder.
“K-Kami…” Ino groaned. “You’re- you’re so big.”
Sasuke said nothing. He was relishing this moment, after all. First, Mikoto. Then, Itachi, Satsuki, and now… Ino. He was an Uchiha, and by definition that he meant he was one proud S.O.B., and he’d be damned if he wouldn’t admit that bedding four of Konoha’s hottest women didn’t give him the slightest bit of arrogant pleasure. And that went without mentioning the fact that he had received a blowjob, and then given a facial to the Uzumaki Kushina earlier that very day.
He let himself go a little. Now, he wasn’t going to go and shove all of his cock into her at once (who knew what that would do to her body, let alone her mind), but, he took it a lot less slower than he had with the others, not counting Mikoto. With another jerk of his hips, he sunk three, four inches inside of her. Ino tightened around him, and came for the first time that night, shivering as if she were naked in a blizzard, muffling her moans into the crook his neck.
“Do you want to know something funny, Ino?” Sasuke asked. Ino blinked - hardly aware of what he had said, considering the fact that everything felt kind of… faded, what with all the cock that was inside of her and all.
“What…?” she mumbled.
“Out of all the fangirls back in the academy, I have to admit, the ones I liked most were you and Sakura. It was a tie, I suppose.” Sasuke said. “You two were the most annoying, immediately, but I could tell that your feelings were… genuine. At least, as genuine as they could be at twelve years old.”
She smiled. “You knew?” Ino mumbled. “I- I thought…”
“That I didn’t realize yours or Sakura’s feelings?” Sasuke finished for her. “No… honestly, I was hoping that you two would grow out of it.” He sunk another two inches inside of her, and Ino gasped, orgasming yet again. “But... now, I think that was rather selfish of me. So, consider this an apology… and consider this-” He jammed another two inches into her. “Payment for me being an asshole.”
Ino laughed- or at least tried to, until Sasuke wriggled his hips and she came again. “Consider it accepted.” she groaned.
In the end, Sasuke could only quash a little over half of his massive cock into Ino’s hot and wet pussy, before it would simply take no more. She looked almost apologetic, but he paid no mind, already set on using what he could to please both him and her. He began to thrust, and soon any worries were banished from her mind.
It was pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Her body felt so hot and so cold at the same time - she was lost, in a world of ecstasy, her entire universe revolving in that very moment around Sasuke and the massive cock jammed into her cunt. She groaned. She moaned. She convulsed against him, as she came again and again. So happy, she was so happy…
The minutes seemed to fly by. Before long-
“I’m going to cum…” Sasuke murmured into her ear.
“Inside.” she whispered, and he put up no argument. Sasuke paused. There was a moment of silence, of bliss, as she merely basked in the sensations of him being inside of her. The calm before the storm. There was a rumbling, as she felt the cum rush up through the shaft, and then-
BAM!
Like a shotgun, or a high powered water bullet, he came inside of her. She bucked and came once again, unable to help herself, once again convulsing against him as he filled her womb to the brim with hot and sticky cum. It was such an intimate moment. She felt so close to him, able to smell him, to feel him, to hear his groans as he pumped his load into her.
She went limp. Her legs and arms fell against the sides of the armchair. It was a testament to the Yamanaka’s strength of mind that she was even still awake - although she felt as if she had gone through a war. There was a warmth inside of her. Had her belly actually swollen slightly? He shifted slightly, flexing his cock inside of her, and Ino groaned, as his cum rustled around inside of her womb.
Ino, after about five minutes, finally managed to regain function of her arms. The first thing she did was seize Sasuke by the collar - and pull him so close that their noses were nearly touching. “We have to do this again,” she said.
Sasuke smirked. “I’m not going to complain.” he said.
“You’d better not even think of complaining, mister.” Ino whispered. “Fuck… i feel so warm, so good, so… full…” The last part came out a whisper, and yet Sasuke caught it regardless. “... so complete…”
Sasuke sniffed. He paused for a moment, before- “I have a question.” he said.
“Shoot.” Ino groaned.
“Satsuki was bugging me the other day about wanting to try out a new perfume.” Sasuke said, his face flushing slightly from the conversation he had decided to bring up. “And… well, let’s just say, she was really getting on me about it. Your perfume smells pretty good… so is there any chance you could tell me what kind it is?”
Ino laughed. “Sure,” she said. “No problem. I have the bottle in my bag… over there,” she said, pointing at the small nightstand-like table that was not a foot away from the armchair. He reached for it - but ran into some… complications. Namely, the fact that Ino downright refused to have him pull his cock out of her, and despite her rather low weight… well, carrying a hundred pounds of near deadweight so soon after blowing his load was a little straining.
Still, he managed to grab the bag, and Ino rifled through it, groaning and pausing as his cock twitched inside of her.
“Here.” Ino said, pressing the bottle into his hand. “Take it- I’ve got another one at home.”
“Thanks.” Sasuke said, making a mental reminder to pocket it once he got his pants back on. “You do realize I’m going to have to pull out of you at some point, right?”
Ino whined. “I know…” she said. A sigh. “Just… go ahead and do it. Don’t want to give myself too used to that awesome feeling, I guess.”
He pulled out. And she let out a groan, as if her world had come crashing down around her by the mere fact that a foot of cock wasn’t lodged into her pussy any more. Still, that emptiness was replaced rather quickly, as massive globs of cum began to leak from her cunt, spilling onto the chair below her.
“I’ll see myself out.” Sasuke said, swiftly locating his boxers and pants and pulling them back on - then pocketing the perfume bottle. “You… take care of yourself.”
“I will,” Ino said, smiling. She still looked so beautiful - even with her dress bunched up around her waist, even with her panties pushed to the side, even with her pussy pumped full of enough cum to impregnate all of Konoha. Sasuke felt his cock twitch, but sheer willpower forced it back down.
‘Restraint.’ he told himself, as he carefully let himself out of the office, leaving his latest dalliance behind him.
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