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An Awakening	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 100549 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Ino felt as if she were a little out of her league.
She was hot, sure. Blonde hair, a tight body sculpted by years of kunoichi training, and curves that she knew many a man looked at, and likely fantasized about. She wasn’t naive about those kinds of things, that much was obvious.
But… beside Sasuke, she felt… not ugly, but certainly not pretty. He just seemed larger than life when it came to looks, and Ino just couldn’t put her finger on why that was the case. She loved his scent, so manly and musky, one good whiff enough to get her juices flowing. The taste of his lips, like chocolate, enough that she almost enjoyed kissing him more than anything else. His body looked as if it was a masterpiece of Greek masonry; everything was symmetrical, and the darkness of his hair and eyes contrasted wonderfully with his porcelain skin and his soft features.
And his cock. Good kami, his cock. If everything about him was perfect, then his cock was just… god-like, it really was. To her, it resembled more a holy artifact than anything. It appeared more like a fleshy tree log than just any normal human’s genitalia, and it was just so, so wonderful. She loved to lick it, to hug it, to squeeze her tits around it, or to take it into her warm and wet mouth.
That went without mentioning his loads… and by extension, his cum. She could bathe in his jizz, she really could - so white, hot, and gooey. Whether she swallowed it down in cup-sized gulps, felt it plastered against her face, or shot deep into her womb, she just couldn’t get enough of it. It was a true finale to what was always an awesome sex session, and she wouldn’t be surprised if his cum had started to permanently stain her skin, her womb, the insides of her throat. And she wouldn’t even mind if it did.
Hinata had learned quickly to forgo typical shinobi regulation, and to get a room of her own that wasn’t adjacent to where Sasuke and Ino were staying. She was glad. Ino wasn’t possessive - a stud like this was never going to be contained by a single woman, she knew that much, but she wanted to spend as much time alone with Sasuke as she could possibly manage. And plus, wobbling around the room with Hinata staring at her cum-bloated belly was a tad bit uncomfortable.
Still, on the last day of the mission, Ino could say she was going to miss this. Their objective had been completed - the man hadn’t been kidnapped or anything like that… rather, he had suffered a series of bad losses in a gambling town, and had gone underground to hide from his debts. It was as simple as that; and after collecting a written note to his son, and a picture for proof of life, the three of them went on their way.
It was only one day’s travel back to Konoha from the inn they had stopped at on that final night. Hinata had shot the two of them a look, her cheeks red, and then had scurried off to her room - leaving Sasuke and Ino to waltz up to their own room.
But, of course, Sasuke just had to ruin her fun.
“I’m tired.” he said simply, rubbing the skin underneath his eye. “I want a good night’s sleep before we get back to Konoha tomorrow, and we’ve spent the last three nights fucking, Ino. Can’t you just go one night without me?”
Ino looked at him, as if Sasuke had just suggested that she chop off all of her hair and then set herself on fire. “What?” she said, her voice sounding strangely demonic, scary enough that a lesser man would have flinched. “You- no! No way, Sasuke-kun! You think we’re going to sleep in the same room together, and not have you fuck me?”
He sighed. “Ino…”
“Sasuke-kun…!” Ino said, almost threateningly.
Sasuke groaned. “Fine. I have some sleeping pills… strong ones, that’ll keep me out cold no matter what happens. I’ll be asleep for eight hours, minimum.” He sighed again. “And while I’m asleep… feel free to do whatever you want to me; save killing me, of course.”
Ino beamed.
And so, fifteen minutes later, she felt content. Both of them were naked, Ino lying beside Sasuke on the bed, watching as his chest slowly rose and fell. He was out like a light, and kami, he looked so cute when he was asleep, Ino thought. Though, cute wasn’t the proper word to use, especially not when she could see his log of a cock just out of the corner of her eye.
She was still astounded by his size. For even when he was flaccid, Sasuke’s cock was almost as, if not just as thick as her wrist. The beast was resting now, falling down his leg so far that the tip was resting just below his knee. His orange sized balls seemed to provide a cushion for his monstorous cock, and really, she could have spent all night just looking at them, tracing every inch of skin, burning his member into her mind so that she would have some seriously awesome masturbation material whenever they weren’t together.
But… where was the fun in just looking?
Ino wasn’t a docile princess. She was a woman of action, and fuck, if Sasuke was going to give her a free license over his cock while he was asleep, she was going to take it.
She lifted his cock up and off of his knee, her eyes widening as it began to droop underneath its own incredible weight. Ino licked her lips, and then, she began to lick - running her pink tongue along the mushroom head, the shaft, while both of her hands gently pumped the bottom third of the monster. It soon began to harden, and grow, and fuck if she wasn’t wet at the sight of it, she doubted that she could call herself a woman.
So big. So hard. Everytime she saw it erect, she swore that it was impossible for a cock to get even larger - and yet, he always seemed bigger to her. It was huge, after all, over a fourth of the length of her entire body. Her pussy had never been the same since she had first felt it inside of her, and for all the better really, for her stretched out folds and claimed womb were just constant reminders of Sasuke’s hold over her.
She mounted him, angling her sopping wet cunt just above the tip. Ino practically had to stand up to assume this position - but she managed, her blonde hair falling in her eyes, a devious grin on her face as she gazed at Sasuke’s sleeping form.
Carefully, cautiously, she lowered herself. A mewl forced itself from Ino’s pert lips as the mushroom head separated her folds - and yet she soldiered on, rocking her hips lower and lower, groaning and moaning as inches of thick, fat, hard cock entered her once tight little cunt. “So big…” she mumbled, though she knew that he couldn’t hear her. “Fuuuck.” She ground her hips back and forth for a moment, moaning, for his member seemed to hit every sweet spot inside of her all at once.
It dawned on her, that even while Sasuke was asleep he still had her in the palm of his hands. She was the alert one, she was awake, she should have all of the power in this situation - and yet here she was, impaled on his cock, moaning incoherently like the little cock whore she was. A cock whore… for him, and only him.
There was a wild grin on her face, almost maniacal. This was her element. Her rightful place. Soon, she had sunk down to the very base of his cock, and she felt true bliss… true contentment, because surely, there was no better feeling in the word than to have twenty inches of fat cock stuffed inside of her.
She felt so full, so complete, so free. Ino leaned backwards, and squealed with joy as she watched the monster inside of her press against her belly, forming a distinct imprint on her midriff.
He was so deep inside of her. Even her breathing felt fatigued, as if the tip of his cock was pressing into her lungs. But she couldn’t help herself - she began to rock her hips back and forth, not even bouncing up and down, and yet already feeling pleasure beyond pleasure.
Her breath hitched, and Ino let out a long, lingering moan as she came, her stretched out cunt tightening around Sasuke’s monstrous shaft, her juices leaking in copious amounts past the plug he formed. She shuddered and shook, and her involuntary movements only caused the pleasure to intensify. A moment later, and she came once more, and the cycle repeated again.
And Sasuke slept soundly, his chests rising up and down, a content look on his face - even while Ino was having a borderline seizure on his cock.
When he awoke the next morning, it was to an interesting sight. Ino had… at some point in the night, passed out, still well and truly impaled on his cock. She was upright, her head drooped, her arms hanging limply at her sides, her blonde hair obscuring her face.
Sasuke shook his head slowly. Apparently, he had stayed hard throughout the entire night - though, all it took was one twitch of his member to ensure that he hadn’t came at all, either. He sighed, before reaching forward, grasping Ino’s hips. With a squelch and a whispered moan from Ino, Sasuke lifted her off of his cock - gently setting her down beside him.
He teased her folds with a finger, smirking at her little twitch. If long hours of pounding had stretched her out before, then the better part of eight hours impaled on his cock had likely destroyed her pussy. It really was curious to him how girls like Ino could take so much cock - twenty inches seemed a little too much.
If he had to guess, it was probably a combination. Kunoichi stretchability and endurance, his incubi influence, and - well, this was a suspicion that he’d had for a while - but the extra lubrication properties of his precum as well.
It did leave a nice warm feeling in his chest, though, that little mark on Ino. Would she ever be able to shack up with another man at this point? Sasuke wasn’t sure. But then again, he doubted that Ino would complain. Being shackled to a life of being fucked by unfathomably large incubus cock probably wasn’t that bad of a thing to her.
He leaned down, and pressed a kiss against the crown of her forehead. Ino giggled in her orgasm-induced sleep, and snuggled closer to the nearest source of warmth… Sasuke.
They would have to discontinue their ‘day in, day out’ relationship once they got back to the village - between missions that they weren’t paired together on, Sasuke’s sisters and his ‘teacher’, and her duties as a village psychiatrist, it wasn’t likely that they could continue on with even a tenth of the rapid fucking they had taken up on the mission.
Still, it wasn’t as if Ino was going to be that broken up about it. So long as a nice, warm load was shot into her womb on a regular basis, she would likely be the happiest girl in the world.
Sasuke leaned back, resting his head back down on the pillow. His still hard cock took up a tremendous portion of his view - but, he wasn’t interested in using Ino’s sleeping body as a cock sleeve as he had Satsuki’s. He was content to simply relax, and to bask in the last moments that he’d spend truly alone with Ino.
Well, not truly alone.
Several rooms over, a blushing Hinata quickly deactivated her byakugan. ‘It’s always so big,’ she thought, glancing down - one of her hands having begun to subconsciously rub against the front of her plain cotton panties. ‘So big…’
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There was always a subtle comfort that rested in the mind of each and every Konoha shinobi when they returned to the village - for everyone recognized that you were safest whenever you were sheltered within the great walls that surrounded Konohagakure.
It was innate, natural, unconscious really. Even the most hardened of ninja tended to relax when you were surrounded by nothing but comrades. As Sasuke walked through the village back to his house - Hinata had agreed to go and deliver the mission report, while Ino had (rather reluctantly) admitted that she had to go home - he could feel the tension loosening from his shoulders.
He curled a bicep, groaning as the bone cracked in that satisfying manner. Sasuke pressed his fingers into the small of his back, twisting himself from side to side, the same resounding cracks making him almost moan with pleasure. A nice warm bed was what he needed, maybe after a shower.
The house was empty when he walked in, as it usually was. He, Hinata, and Ino had gotten back to the village rather late after all - it was likely that Fugaku was off at work, and that his sisters were either on missions or sound asleep already.
He stepped through the dimly lit home, the wooden floors creaking beneath his feet. Sasuke yawned, pushing his raven hair out of his eyes. It took him only a minute to navigate his way to his room, and without consideration, he yanked open his door.
Sasuke blinked.
Satsuki and Itachi were… well, they were sound asleep… only they were sound asleep on his bed.
‘But they hadn’t even known when I would get back.’ Sasuke thought, his lips curling downwards in a frown. And the way they were sleeping gave no doubts as to their goal - heads buried into his pillow, the sheets that he typically slept in bundled around them. Satsuki let out a groan, rolling over on the bed, the covers slipping to reveal the clothes they wore beneath… the both of them clad in what seemed to be short shorts and bras, their discarded shirts resting on the floor at his feet.
He shook his head slowly. ‘Restraint, restraint, restraint.’ Sasuke chanted inside of his head, because it suddenly dawned on him just how quickly he had discarded Kushina’s well intentioned advice. Restraint… please, he had spent the past several days screwing with Ino whenever and wherever they could manage. He hadn’t thought about holding back… his primary concern had been bathing her womb with his cum as many times as he could possibly manage.
Sasuke swallowed. Apparently, he was going to have to work on that, he thought, shrugging off his rucksack and stowing away his ninja gear. Slipping into a simple t-shirt and some sweatpants, he stepped up to his bed.
Itachi and Satsuki were out like lights, that much was obvious. He could wake them up, but…
“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.”
Kushina’s words echoed in his hand.
The chances of him getting them out of his bed were… slim. If he were to wake them up, it’d probably just end in a romp that would defeat the entire purpose of Kushina’s teachings. With some difficulty, he managed to pull the two to the sides slightly, so that he could squeeze himself in between them.
Almost subconsciously they rolled over. Two thin arms fell across his chest - and both Itachi and Satsuki snuggled closer to him, reminiscent of how Ino had done the same thing in her sleep. Sasuke sighed, though it was more just a simple exhale. Two warm busts pressed against his sides… kami, they were so soft, he could just-
‘Restraint.’ Sasuke thought, his face visibly straining as he fought to keep himself from hardening. ‘Restraint.’
And with that last thought, he found himself drifting to sleep.
When he awoke, it was to a very familiar sensation. Familiar because for the past few days, as often as she could, Ino had given him the same treatment. A nice, sloppy, early morning blowjob to kickstart the day.
“Mmm…” Sasuke groaned, feeling his toes curl. “Keep it up…”
His eyes fluttered open, ever so gently. His vision was blurred - but he could just make out a black blob working its way up and down his shaft, slim and porcelain colored hands working around the base.
Satsuki idly ran her hands up and down his chest, her head snuggled in the crook of his arm. “Morning, nii-san…” she murmured, basking in his warmth, not so subtly sniffing the front of his shirt and letting out a shuddering groan.
He blinked. “Morning…” It slipped out casually, naturally, as if waking up to a blowjob from one sister (Itachi really was working away down there), and in bed next to the other was the most normal thing in the world.
To him, it was… his new normal at least. From the moment his mother had appeared to him in that dream, when Satsuki had so eagerly gulped down his cum, and when Itachi had willingly spread her legs for him, it had become his new normal.
And he was fine with that, now. He could honestly say that, after all - there were many, many worse fates out there than being an incubus. Especially a good looking one, with two beautiful sisters that were willing to help take care of his needs.
Itachi was so attentive and skillful, her tongue swirling happily around his shaft as she bobbed her sweet little head up and down. She locked gazes with Sasuke, and shot him the slyest little grin, before returning to her dirty work. Both hands were locked around his pole, pumping him for all he was worth, even occasionally dipping down to give his balls a fondle as well.
“Mmm…” She gave a nice little hum around his throbbing member, beaming at the appreciative moan Sasuke gave her.
Kami, she had been so hungry these last few days. Eating Satsuki’s sloppy, massive, gooey creampie had kept her sated… for a little while. Then, the ache in her belly had returned, the throbbing need for a nice warm load to heat up her insides.
However, her fun was ruined. With a firm hand, Sasuke managed to extricate her off of his cock, with a wet pop that left a string of saliva connecting the tip to her bottom lip. “What’s wrong?” Itachi asked hurriedly, a worried look on her face as she scooted up the bed. “Is everything alright?”
“Yeah.” Sasuke said, a little nervously. “Just… uh, just wanted to save it for later. Is that fine?”
She couldn’t deny that she wasn’t the slightest bit disappointed. But… for her little brother… “Of course it’s fine,” Itachi said, smiling at him.
Satsuki let out a soft sigh. “So, how was the mission, nii-san?” she asked, having not moved from her position.
“Uneventful.” Sasuke said, a little truthfully. The mission itself hadn’t been that exciting, though the sex with Ino had definitely been. He really wasn’t about to start talking to his sisters about all the different positions and places he and the blonde had done it in, though.
“Alright.” Itachi said. She eased herself off of the bed, uncomfortably aware of the fact that her short shorts were nearly totally soaked through with her juices. Fugaku was likely out of the house, so it wasn’t that much of a problem, but it was irritating regardless. She swiped her shirt up off of the floor, and Satsuki’s as well - tossing the shirt to her little sister, before yanking her own on. “What do you two want for breakfast?”
“I don’t care.” “Pancakes!”
Itachi smirked. “You two had better come and set the table up, then.” she said, putting a hand on her hip. “We can’t lounge around in bed all day!”
Sasuke rolled his eyes, pushing himself off of the bed as well. “Alright.” he said, pulling his sweatpants back up to cover his erection - Itachi and Satsuki both wilting ever so slightly.
The three of them walked out of the room.
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