Feeding Frenzy | By : EvilFuzzy Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Naruto/Sakura Views: 27311 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7 |
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As Tazuna finished telling his story, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The memory of how that blond one had so brutally disposed of those two ninja, as well as how his teammates had reacted to it, was still fresh in the old, broken-down bridge builder's mind. He tried as hard as he could to appeal to a sense of decency and goodwill that the ninja of Konoha supposedly had, but these looked pretty much unmoved.
Even when he mentioned (somewhat reluctantly) how his pretty, young daughter would so greatly appreciate having him back alive, and his grandson too, all he got out of the Leaf nin was the other three giving the blond one questioning looks. Naruto hadn't seemed to outwardly respond though.
The Kyuubi jinchuuriki scowled faintly at Tazuna when he saw that the old man's story was finally finished. Sasuke and Sakura were all but glaring at the obnoxious elderly drunk, too, flanking their master protectively and reverently.
Kakashi acted more-or-less indifferent, though, only speaking up once or twice to get confirmation on some small details or make a comment about what he himself knew of Wave's current situation. Which wasn't much.
Tazuna gave the four shinobi a nervous smile. His body language bespoke fear and contrition, regret over his deception and a sense of entrusting the fate of his land on these young shoulders. He gulped weakly after several seconds of awkward, ominous silence. Scared eyes flitted anxiously between the forms of these four frightening people.
Especially at Naruto. He may have taken the boy for a loudmouth runt at first glance, but by now Tazuna felt he had a pretty good grasp of just how far off the mark that original estimation had been.
The boy was TERRIFYING.
Getting down on his knees, Tazuna clapped his hands together in front of his face. He bowed low, a gesture of supplication and submission.
"PLEASE DON'T EAT ME!!!" he begged them anxiously.
Sakura scoffed. "Like master would eat you," she said. "You reek of cheap booze."
"And you don't look like much either," added Sasuke haughtily, looking down on the old man with all the smug prowess of a true blue Uchiha.
"He still lied to us though," Naruto reminded his teammates-cum-meatslaves. "If I wasn't as awesome as I am, and if I didn't have any help from You-know-who, somebody could've gotten real hurt you know!" He shook his head. "Who knows how that might have ended, if we'd been another team? No harm or not, he still pulled a foul. He still has to be punished before we can do anything else."
Tazuna whimpered, shivering with terror. He held that supplicative pose like he was carved out of rock, and to hell with back pain.
"Oh?" said Kakashi. His visible eye crinkled with mirth as he glanced over at Naruto. "What are you suggesting we do, then?"
Nartuo smirked, a devilish expression on his face.
"He said something about a daughter, didn't he...?"
Sakura smiled mischievously.
"Oh yes..." she murmured, "so he did..."
"And a grandson, too," added Sasuke. A modest erection was peeking out of his unzipped, bloodied trousers, a sight from which Tazuna averted his eyes with a reflexive grimace.
He looked up, staring sorrowfully, nervously up at Naruto. "You-you don't mean my..." he murmured quietly.
"'Tsunami', was it?" said Naruto innocently. "That's a pretty name. I bet she'll taste nice and savory..." He licked his lips meaningfully, humming loudly and suggestively.
Tazuna's craggy, tanned face went deathly pale. "Y-you wouldn't..." he stammered weakly, scarce above a whisper.
"Well, if you don't want him to take your daughter..." said Sakura slowly. "I suppose master could always eat your grandson instead. His name was Inari, right? I bet he'd go great with some fried tofu."
"Maybe with some sushi for master to eat off his body as an appetizer," said Sasuke, eyes gleaming wickedly.
"Then he would be Inari-zushi, wouldn't he?" said Kakashi wryly, seeming to take all of this in remarkably good humor.
Naruto rubbed his belly suggestively, a vulpine smirk stretched menacingly across his face. "Both sound good," he said. "Both sound very, VERY good." He licked his lips. "Who knows? Maybe if you can't decide which one to give me as repayment for this trouble, then I'll have both of them instead of just one."
Tazuna gulped. He looked abjectly horrified at what Naruto was saying. He was pale as a ghost, white as chalk, trembling and whimpering piteously.
"No, please! Isn't there anything else I can do?" he asked, he begged. "Anything at all...! I'll do whatever you want, as long as you don't take my daughter or my grandson away from me...!"
"Anything?" said Naruto.
"If you're really that desperate, you could always have the Land of Wave send him regular virgin tributes once this is done," suggested Kakashi. He sounded like he was somewhere halfway between joking and serious. "If you're really lucky, they may even come back in one piece."
"Although they would probably be master's slaves, in that scenario," remarked Sasuke.
Tazuna looked between the four ninja, nervous. He was visibly nervous.
"And if I don't...?"
"We could always take you back to Konoha to explain to the old man that you lied about the mission and what rank it was," said Naruto cheerfully, but his voice carried an edge of steel.
"Sure, lying about that is considered a capital crime in the Leaf," Sakura chirped. "But maybe you'll be lucky! You could always just wind up with life in prison back in Wave. The mission would be abandoned, of course, but at least nobody close to you would die, right?"
Tazuna paled a little. He knew that as long as Gato had Wave in a stranglehold, none of them were guaranteed safety. Him being sent back there as a prisoner would be as good as a death sentence -- for himself AND his country.
"That's only if you get really lucky, though," Sasuke interjected. "Most likely... well, you know what a Capital crime means, don't you?"
Tazuna gulped. Yes he did.
"...well, let's just say that beer battered geezer would be on the menu," said Naruto meaningfully. "I suppose you could be cooked up well enough..." He licked his lips, showing off his distinctly large and sharp canine teeth.
Tazuna whimpered.
"Fine! You can have one...!" he finally relented. "Bring me safely to Wave", and once the Bridge is completed you can have whatever 'payment' you want...!" he promised desperately, rashly.
Naruto smiled. He licked his lips at the thought, and Tazuna saw a bulge grow in the boy's trousers.
"Ooh!" squealed Sakura blushing. "Naruto-sama, are you horny~?" She giggled cutely. "Hey, hey, now that old man Tazuna knows about us, can we have some fun while we walk? I'm sooooo horny, master~!"
Sasuke scowled.
"Hey, I want to take care of master..." he muttered.
Naruto grinned.
"You both can!" he said. "And while we walk, too!"
Clapping his hands together, the blond enveloped his body once more with golden, flame-like Kyuubi chakra. A blazing, phallic mass of energy extended from his groin, massive and prehensile.
"Eeee!" squealed Sakura, giddy. Sasuke also eyed the chakra cock worshipfully, a bit of drool coming down from his lips.
They began walking once more towards Wave, Naruto's slaves eagerly preparing for a VERY fun walk.
"Tentacle rape no jutsu!" Naruto grunted, forming some handseals. He felt his penis syncronizing with the chakra, the appendage of Yang energy becoming an extension of his physical manhood. And it extended further, branching and curling around the formation protectively.
Each of their teammates got a share of his chakra tentacles. Even Kakashi-sensei.
"Ohh, master's tentacle rape jutsu..." Sakura purred lustfully, feeling the tendrils of golden chakra wrap around her body. They lifted her up off the ground, passing through her clothes like they weren't even there. She wiggled her bum excitedly in anticipation, allowing her curves to return to the state master had brought them to.
Clothes stretched impossibly over gigantic D-cup tits and asscheeks the size of volley balls. Her curvaceous body wriggled obscenely at the touch of Naruto-sama's chakra tentacles. Breasts bounced wildly as tentacles passed through her blouse to wrap around them, and squeeze between them, and even thrust gloriously into her nipples.
"AAAAHHHH! M~A~S~T~E~R~!" she screamed, feeling his tentacles use and abuse her big, fat, succulent tits. One of the appendages went up to her mouth, promising to fuck her throat raw.
She kissed the member of chakra sweetly and lewdly, touching it as easily as any physical cock.
Sasuke, for his part, was upside down. He had each of his hands full with large, thick tentacles, rubbing and manipulating the sensitve tactile chakra shroud like he would master's flesh and blood manhood. He kissed and licked them adoringly, lovingly, pleasuring his master gleefully and unashamedly.
And into his ass was thrust a massive phallus, which passed harmlessly through his trousers but absolutely SHREDDED his rectum.
"NARUTO-SAMA~~~!" he screamed in absolute ecstasy, tentacles wrapped around his cock and his ankles to hold him up as an absolutely enormous one was driven down into his tight little ass like a jackhammer.
Both were Sasuke and Sakura were in heaven. They were in a state of nigh-perpetual orgasm, raised up hight in the air for all to see as Naruto's cock-like tentacles had their perverted, lustful way with them.
Kakashi, for his part, deigned to entertain one of Naruto's tendrils with an electric handjob. Sparks danced across his fingers as he stroked up and down the throbbing, pulsating mass of phallic chakra. Of course, he was just himself, honestly. Not like he actually got a little turned on pleasuring the boy like this, or seeing Naruto rape and/or devour their enemies.
...well, okay. Maybe a LITTLE.
Tazuna watched all of this transpire with a sense of disbelief, unable to fully parse what he was seeing. Even the team leader was rubbing off Naruto's phallic tendrils, pleasuring the blond monster with a lustful twinkle in his eye.
It was utterly horrifying and mindboggling. Furthermore, it made him realize just how far out of his depth he really was.
When Zabuza Momochi saw his mark approaching, he was left completely and utterly flabbergasted. He couldn't believe his eyes. What he saw simply COULDN'T really be happening. It defied all sense and reason.
While the swordsman and silent killer was a master of navigating his way through combat blind, he still had very sharp eyes. He saw them coming from a long way away. Yet WHAT he saw seemed to defy all rational, logical belief. How could that even be possible? That was chakra, right? Who the hell could use chakra like that?
He could see the Copy Ninja in the group protecting Tazuna. That was a pleasant surprise, as he had long been aching to test his mettle against that Sharingan Kakashi.
But what the Copy Ninja was doing completely baffled Zabuza. He simply could not make heads or tails of it.
That's chakra, right...? he thought. Yeah, that has to be chakra. But who can do something like that with just their chakra? And WHY would they?
He frowned, scanning his eyes over the spectacle Tazuna and his guard were making. It looked like a jonin sensei with a genin team, which implied that the old man had lied about the mission ranking to get a lower price.
Zabuza HATED people who did that.
But the obvious aside, the Demon of the Hidden Mist was frankly stymied by that seeming light show. Tendrils of shining golden chakra so intense that even a non-sensor could have felt them a mile away were wrapped through the air around the group -- there were two dozen or so, from what he could count -- forming what seemed like a perimeter around the group.
So Zabuza ordinarily would have been inclined to assume that it was some kind of sensory grid or mobile defense jutsu, except that sort of work was not the Copy Ninja's style. Kakashi Hatake was famous for using ninjutsu copied from his enemies, but Zabuza had never heard of a technique like this... whatever it was. Besides that, just from the sheer amount of chakra he could feel coming from those tendrils Zabuza found it hard to swallow that even Sharingan Kakashi had so much power in his body.
And the other reason Zabuza was hesitant to classify this as any kind of practical ninjutsu was, well... the state of two of those genin. The closer the group drew, the better Zabuza could see just what a COMPROMISING and DEFENSELESS position the pink and dark-haired ones were. Almost under other circumstances Zabuza would have classified their positions as sexual, except...
...who would do something like THAT while walking down the road? Especially while on an escort mission?
No, Zabuza shook his head. It had to be some kind of defense, maybe a trap to baffle potential ambushers and goad them into making a mistake.
Well, Zabuza's pride was on the line. He would not be making any such mistakes.
Seeing the group coming closer and closer, Zabuza performed a substitution with Haku's rabbit. The sudden movement caught the attention of one of the genin -- the blond one, who looked to be the source of those strange tendrils now that he was close enough for Zabuza to see -- frowned momentarily, looking in the direction of the noise, in the bushes on ground level.
Zabuza smirked.
Now's the time to strike he thought, seeing the perimeter appear to break and falter, the two genin teammates set down. Swiftly, silently, Zabuza Momochi drew his Executioner Blade and threw it, a perfect way to create an opening.
That was, coincidentally, also the LAST thing he ever thought, right before feeling an incredible pain in his chest, and saw a golden tendril protruding from a ragged, bloody hole in his vest, his heart held before his eyes as the tentacle squeezed------
"One down," said Naruto casually, grinning. With one quick motion, the limp body of Zabuza Momochi was dragged out of the trees to rest at his feet, eyes still wide in shock.
Another tendril transformed into a hand, and caught the Executioner Blade by its handle. This hand brought the weapon close to Naruto, having arrested its flight, and held it at the ready as the blond went through handseals whispered into his ears by Kurama.
He licked his lips, sensing something different about the remaining enemy who was still hidden.
"One to go," he growled hungrily, eyes gleaming dangerously.
Haku was in shock.
A/N: Been a while since I updated this, but a couple people clearly wanted the continuation. :P
Updated: 1-30-14
TTFN and R&R!
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