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The Lone Wanderer (Remaster)	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 47733 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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All things considered, Sasuke found that fucking his newest slave was more than a little fun. That said, it didn’t come without its disadvantages.
Imagine having a gorgeous woman lusting for your cock at all times.
Sakura had become absolutely insatiable—Sasuke attributed it to a ‘honeymoon’ period of sorts, if you could call turning from a strong independent woman into a collared bitch a ‘honeymoon’.
She would settle down eventually, Sasuke thought. Only God knew how much he would have to fuck, pound, and deflower her in order to break her in; to get her to settle down into a more controlled state.
When he got home that night, she was waiting for him. Draped in a soft red bathrobe and nothing else. Aside from her collar, still lovingly locked around her neck.
“Master,” she greeted warmly. “What would you like to start with tonight?”
Sasuke had long since gotten used to the routine; hell, he had already started unbuckling his pants.
He merely twirled a finger, and she already knew what he wanted.
Sakura, with a twinkle in her eyes and glee in her movements, yanked the robe off from around her soft body. Oh, she was pretty—not overly curvy or well endowed, but certainly pleasing to the eye.
Just the sight of her nude body already had Sasuke well on his way to being fully erect. And when she bent over his couch, wiggling her heart shaped ass at him...
Now he was definitely hard. Massive cock throbbing with need, twitching and jerking upward, an angry beast that deserved a nice and hot hole to fill.
Sakura had three warm holes that she would kill to have filled with his nice, fat member. Sasuke, of course, was more than willing to oblige.
He stepped up behind her, gently grasping her plump ass cheeks and pulling them apart slightly. Her asshole beckoned—tight, puckered.
She gasped.
In a flash, he’d pressed his cock up against her asshole. She gasped again as he bucked his hips forward, struggling to get the tip of his equipment into that small, small hole.
Let’s just say that Sakura was very tight. And Sasuke was more than a little big.
Anal wasn’t the easiest sex act between normal people—people who weren’t Sakura and Sasuke. People who didn’t have extra tight holes; people who didn’t have a cock that would shame a locker room full of men.
Act in those factors and Sasuke found himself with quite the hurdle to leap over.
Not that he was dissuaded by that fact. If anything, it made him all the more eager to take Sakura’s tight little asshole. Fuck it raw. Pound it so hard that next time, it would have no problem taking his enormous dick.
He kept at it, no matter how much Sakura gasped. It wasn’t as if she was begging him to stop—no, she would do anything for her new Master. The collar jingling around her neck was proof of that.
Sasuke couldn’t help but moan as she finally, finally started to give. His cock slid quite pleasurably inside of her. It felt like heaven, so warm, tight enough to make his toes curl.
“Fuck,” he said. “You’re a good little whore, Sakura—I’d say your ass was made for my cock.”
He thrust back and forth a little, making the pink haired woman moan and whimper.
“I’m going to tell you exactly what’s going to happen: I’m going to fuck your ass hard enough to make you cum, and then I’m going to cum inside it.” Sasuke smirked. “How does that sound?”
She was already out of it.
“Am- amazing,” she mumbled, burying her head in the couch cushions.
Calling him driven was an understatement. Sasuke had more willpower than most of the village combined, and when he said he was fuck Sakura’s ass, that meant he was going to fuck it.
No holding back.
Within seconds, he was spearing in and out of her, propelled by sheer power despite how tight she was. It hurt; it had to hurt, sheerly because of how big he was. Yet it wasn’t long before Sakura’s pain gave way to pleasure. Mind numbing pleasure.
“God!” She could feel his massive dick burrowing inside of her. A throbbing shaft so thick it made her mouth water. There was nothing she could do; he held her down with his strong hands, made her sit there and take it. He dumped the pleasure over her like a bucket of ice water, making her moan and cry out his name. “Master! Master! Oh God, Master!”
Some girls liked anal, some girls didn’t. Sakura wasn’t sure if she was a fan. Yet with Sasuke, she would like anything he liked. If he wanted to fuck her until her holes were red and raw, then dump a load on her face, he could very well do just that. Nothing would make her happier, in fact.
She was his. His cum dumpster, to use as he pleased. That was her purpose in her life—the destiny she’d chosen.
It was an amazing fate. Every thrust into Sakura’s tight ass, every groan she heard him give out… it reiterated the simple truth that she’d made the best choice of her life in deciding to submit to the well hung Uchiha.
He kept moaning as he thrust into her, holding her ass cheeks tightly enough to leave imprints of his fingers.
Sasuke had no intention to show mercy.
When Sakura had submitted herself to him, it wasn’t for a standard relationship. Their sex life wouldn’t be endless missionary where he made her cum a few times and then creampied her, even if that would be all it took to keep her satisfied.
No, she’d signed up to be his slave, his puppet, his bitch.
Sasuke had quite the libido. It wasn’t something he brandished—he wouldn’t pluck a random whore off the street and fuck her senseless.
Yet heaven help any woman, like Sakura, who got his attention. Who gave him her body.
With his massive cock, incredible stamina, and seemingly endless appetite for sex…
Sakura would be a broken shell of a woman, more than she already was. And Sasuke wouldn’t even be close to done with her.
He thrust into her, harder and harder, faster and faster. Gritting his teeth, he closed his eyes.
“Oh God…” Sakura whimpered, her fingers clutching at thin air as he kept ramming into her.
She was close. She—she hadn’t even known that it was possible to cum just from anal, yet here she was. His finger hadn’t even brushed against her clit, it hadn’t even been anywhere near her dripping wet slit. Yet she was on the verge of cumming.
He wasn’t going to let up; it was almost time. Her moans grew hoarser and hoarser, to the point she sounded as if she were dying. His fat cock merely kept pounding her, making her feel all sorts of ways, all of them good.
Her eyes rolled back into her head. It was time—it was—
Sasuke ground his teeth, unfortunately having to ground to a stop as Sakura came. She clenched tightly enough around his cock that it almost hurt to be buried so deeply inside of her.
For a good few moments, his slave convulsed against him, moaning wantonly, her face twisted up in a pleasured expression.
When she finally settled down, there was no rest period for her.
No, Sasuke still had to get himself off.
That he did. Thrusting into her with a renewed passion. Making her twitch and shudder with every furious pump into her tight asshole.
Enough was enough, and Sasuke wasn’t trying to last anyway. He had all night to do what he wanted—what was one load when he could cum another ten times if he wished?
He thrust again and again, faster as he felt the end rapidly approaching. It wasn’t long now, only a few more seconds, a few more pumps of his cock.
When he came, he buried himself as deeply inside of her as he could manage.
When he came, it wasn’t a lengthy orgasm. Rather, it was a forceful one. Every liquid ounce of piping hot cum was dumped into her in just a few seconds, and truly, it was enough to make Sakura feel fuller than she ever had. Especially with his cock still buried inside of her.
She could still feel his essence inside of her; it was a feeling that she could never get over. No man could make her feel the same way, that much was sure.
Sasuke’s face softened as he watched his pet slump against the couch, panting, her hair drenched in sweat.
He reached a hand forward, gently stroking her soft hair.
It was a pity he’d have to leave her behind—again.
He wouldn’t tell her; he couldn’t tell her. He just couldn’t. Having sex with Sakura had been a mistake in the grand scheme of things… he’d told her not to get attached, but she had, and to a small extent he had as well.
Leaving the village the first time had been hard enough. Now, with his best friend and his new slave—it was just as hard, if not harder.
Yet it was something he had to do.
Sasuke swallowed, looking away.
His cock twitched. He was still buried quite comfortably inside of her ass, still hard, still soaking in the pleasurable feeling of her clenching around him.
Soon.
He was leaving soon.
Sooner than even he had thought.
Yet for the time being, he could at least enjoy the pleasures of Sakura’s body. Lose himself in fucking her into a stupor. That much, at least, could occupy his mind for a little while.
Then, once she was out, they would come back. Guilt. Pain. Hatred.
It was why he had to leave.
Soon.
He was leaving… soon.

He hadn’t told Sakura.
Kakashi, of course, knew. He’d had to work it out with him beforehand, ensuring that he wouldn’t be marked a nukenin once more.
Naruko…
He hadn’t told her.
Yet he had a funny feeling that she knew anyway.
Sasuke had put his affairs in order. His family’s wealth was to be stored away, hidden for a rainy day. His apartment would be maintained, ready in case he ever wanted to come back. Instead of doing missions like most shinobi, he would instead have a special role: he was at Kakashi’s beck and call, and if the Hokage needed something done, Sasuke had to do it. No questions asked.
That was the condition for Sasuke to go out on this journey of sorts.
There was no big ceremony to commemorate him leaving.
That day started off like any other.
Namely, with Sakura waking him to a terrific blowjob.
Sasuke groaned as he watched her bob her head up and down. She was quite the prodigy, and it wasn’t long before he could feel that bubbly feeling in his gut once more.
With a grunt, he came in her mouth.
She swallowed his load; every drop.
For the next few hours, he did little. Mostly, he finished packing up. Sakura was off attending to her hospital duties. He’d already arranged it with Kakashi for him to tell both Sakura and Naruko the news that night. That way she didn’t come home to an empty apartment.
When the time came to leave, he couldn’t do it. At first.
He idled in the front of his apartment, supplies tucked away in his belt, stored in storage scrolls. Everything he needed was on him.
Sasuke swallowed.
His heart thudded against his chest.
Naruko was going to kill him. Sakura was going to be beyond livid. He’d already seen the sadness in Kakashi’s eye.
At this point, there was no going back.
With a sigh, he finally made his way out of the apartment, closing and locking the door behind him. As he slid the key into a pouch on his belt, it clinked against the key to Sakura’s collar.
He’d given Kakashi a copy he’d had made, and had instructed him to give it to Sakura when he told her about Sasuke leaving. It was only fair that she be able to live her life without him.
Another sigh.
He made his way out of the village.

Of course she knew.
“How?” was his question to her.
Naruko smiled a sad smile. She tilted her head, eyes watery, her blonde hair gently waving in the wind.
“I know you,” was all she said.
She took a step toward him.
Hesitantly, he took a step toward her.
Their eyes were locked.
She took another step. As did he. They were only a foot away now.
Naruko took the finally step. Wrapping her arms around his broad chest, pulling him into a tight hug. She rested her head against his shoulder.
They sat there for a long while, entwined with one another. He was flummoxed by her warmth, her beauty. Right there and then was his final test—and he almost failed it. She, without a word, had almost made him turn his back on his conviction to leave.
Sasuke was sure that if she wanted to, she could talk him out of it. Yet she wasn’t, and he didn’t know why.
“Good luck,” Naruko mumbled.
She leaned up, planting a chaste kiss on his cheek. Her face was a little pink as she pulled back.
That was that. Sasuke stood there a moment longer, staring at her.
Then, with great reluctance, he turned and began to walk. He could feel her eyes on his back, up until he disappeared over her horizon.
Uchiha Sasuke had left the village hidden in the leaves… again.

Deep in the forest of the Land of Fire, Sasuke paused.
He looked up, Rinnegan eye swirling gently.
There was a presence. Not one he recognized.
Chakra had a very distinct feeling to it, and often, you could tell where one hailed from based entirely on their chakra. Whether they were from Konoha, or Suna, or any of the other villages.
This time, he didn’t feel any of that. Not even slightly.
As he stepped forward, he pushed aside several branches, ducking under one. Through the bushes, shrubbery, general greenery. A few moments later and he found himself in a clearing.
A young woman pushed herself to her feet.
She appeared dazed, wobbling slightly, a distant look in her eyes.
The first thing Sasuke noticed about her was the fact that she was drop dead gorgeous. Beyond any woman he’d seen before.
Her breasts were large, well rounded, and appeared perkier than any pair he’d seen before. Judging from her figure, every other part of her was just as perfect. She wore a simple uniform of sorts, tight shirt and short skirt, one that only served to flatter her further.
Long red hair made her as distinctive as Sakura. It fell all the way to her thighs, and it looked silky, soft, beautiful. Her eyes were a transcendent blue, not as intense as Naruko’s yet still gorgeous in their own right.
Sasuke knew from the moment he saw this girl that he wanted her. Not many girls could capture his attention with looks alone, but this woman had.
“... hello,” she said, her tone worn. “Who are you?”
“I think you ought to tell me who you are first,” was Sasuke’s response. He took a few careful steps forward, keeping his face carefully blank.
For a moment, she was silent. Staring at him, though her vision seemed a little unfocused.
“I am Rias Gremory.” She bit her lip. “I seem to be dizzy—and I…” She wobbled, and Sasuke swept forward. She fell into his arms, and Sasuke felt himself become attracted all over again. Gorgeous couldn’t begin to describe this woman.
He helped her down, and she sat cross-legged on the grass. He sat down next to her.
“My name is Uchiha Sasuke,” he told her. “I’d like to know where you’re from.”
Again, she was silent. “Japan,” Rias said after a moment of hesitation.
“You’re lying.”
“I am.”
“Then tell me the truth.”
Rias looked him dead in the eye. “You wouldn’t believe me if I did. If I’m not mistaken, you’re a human, yes?”
He raised an eyebrow. “You would be correct.”
“Then yes, you wouldn’t believe me.”
“You act as if you’re not human yourself.”
She looked away. “How about you tell me where we are now? I find myself believing I’m somewhere I’ve never been before, and I’ve been quite a few places.”
“You are in the Land of Fire,” Sasuke said. “Far, far away from this ‘Japan’ you speak of.”
“You haven’t heard of Japan?” said Rias. “Yet you’re speaking Japanese. That I find odd in itself. I don’t believe you’re deceiving me, either. Hmm.”
She gave him a once over.
“Your eyes are different colors.”
“I’m aware.”
“Why is that?”
Sasuke couldn’t help but smirk. “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”
She… smiled.
“Fair enough.” Leaning forward slightly, she gave him a serious look. “As I’m sure you’ve realized, I am more than a little foreign to this land. Would you mind if I accompanied you for a few days, until I can figure out where I am and how to get home?”
To an extent, it defeated the point of his journey of redemption. Yet at the same time, perhaps helping this young woman was merely a step on that road.
Sasuke gave her a sharp jerk of his head. “That’s fine,” he said.
Together, they stood up. Rias put a hand on his shoulder, obviously still a little wobbly.
“Well then,” Rias said to him. “Lead the way, Sasuke-san.”

They stopped at a town a few hours later, and to be frank, Rias was more than a little exhausted. She did a poor job of concealing it too. By the time they’d gotten to their room for the night—a hotel room with two beds separated by a few feet—she collapsed onto one of them, and was out like a light.
Sasuke could only sigh, shaking his head and taking off his equipment, setting it down in a corner of the room.
Honestly, he wasn’t even sure of his destination at this point. Perhaps a trip to Kumo, to ‘catch up’ with the three women he’d gotten acquainted with there. Maybe he would travel to Sunagakure and tour the desert dunes. The possibilities, really, were endless.
Having Rias at his side didn’t really change his plans. She would be gone in a few days, most likely. A short term distraction.
Really, he hoped he could bed her before she left. Yet she seemed to show little attraction for him—yet. He would wait and see.
Maybe he ought to do something a little more unorthodox. A trip to Sunagakure was too easy. Kumogakure would be fun, but he wanted to be a little adventurous.
A thought sprung to mind.

“I’m a long way from home,” Rias said.
They were about ten minutes out from the town they’d stayed in the previous night. While they were there, Sasuke had given Rias some cash, and she’d went and bought herself some clothes. A pair of tight sweatpants and an even tighter blue t-shirt. There were a few more sets of clothes tucked away in one of his storage scrolls.
“Why do you say that?” Sasuke asked.
“That town was—strange. The people are entirely different from many I’ve met before. They talk… hmm. I don’t quite know how to describe it.”
He looked at her. “In this equation, you’re the strange one,” he noted.
“You’re right. I just need a map or something, some way to know where I am on the globe. That would make this a lot easier.”
“You should have asked.” A few seconds later, and he held a scroll in his hand. Deftly, he tossed to her, Rias catching it easily.
She opened it. Her face fell.
“This is all you have?” she said.
“It’s a map of the continent,” Sasuke replied.
“What continent is this? I’ve never seen one like it. Nothing on here is familiar in the slightest.” She pressed a hand against her forehead, looking shaken. “What is going on?”
Sasuke couldn’t help but be surprised. He’d known her for less than a day, yet the whole time, Rias had maintained her composure.
Now, however…
“I suppose…” Rias paused for a long while. “That would explain…”
He exhaled.
“I suppose that means you’ll be staying with me for longer than either of us thought,” Sasuke said.
Rias stilled; after a moment, she let out a short, lifeless laugh.
“I suppose so,” Rias murmured.
She handed him back the map, and she stowed it away.
“What is our destination, Sasuke-san?” she asked.
He looked at her, smirking slightly.
“A place from my past,” he said. “It’s the place where my team and I… became a team.”
“Your team?”
There was no reply to that question, and she didn’t push it.
“How long will it take to get there?”
“Not long. I know a place where we can stay when he get there.”
It wasn’t a hundred percent, whether they would actually accept him or not. He hadn’t seen Tazuna, Inari or Tsunami in years. Yet they were good people. His exploits were infamous, but they remembered him from when he’d been a boy. Perhaps that was the Sasuke they chose to remember, not the one that had been on wanted posters. He was confident they’d take him in.
Perhaps he could do some good while he was there. Fix any problems that might still trouble the people of the Land of Waves. Who knew?
“Very well then.” Rias smiled slightly, a hand on her hip. “I shall follow you. Wherever you go.”
And she did.
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