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An Awakening	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 100549 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Sasuke was beginning to come to terms with the kind of matinence his incubus desires required him to keep up with. He had heard person claim about how ‘cranky’ they got without a cup of coffee or a bowl of ramen in the morning, and honestly, he’d thought they had simply been exaggerating.
Now… well, Sasuke knew they weren’t being hyperbolic. Because for him, it had gotten to the point where he was ‘cranky’ without a nice, hot, wet pussy to pound in the morning. And ironically enough, just like Sakura’s coffee or Naruko’s ramen, his source of pussy was often found standing in the kitchen.
That day started like any other, with some minor alterations. Satsuki had to go on a mission early in the morning; so, when Fugaku finished his breakfast, gave his children a slight nod of his head and a murmured goodbye, and slipped out of the kitchen, Satsuki leapt straight into action. She crawled beneath the table while Sasuke and Itachi were still only halfway done with their own food, fingers fumbling with the front of her brother’s trousers.
Sasuke felt the warm air of the kitchen hit his member, then something warm and fleshy engulfed the tip. Hefting up his tree branch-like cock, Satsuki looked happy indeed - suckling at the mushroom head like a baby would its bottle.
“Now now, Satsuki.” Itachi said, her tone slightly disapproving. “You had better not make a mess - if you swallow, you had better swallow every last drop. I can’t afford to clean up the kitchen every single day with our antics… having to wash our sheets and such is more than enough for a day’s work.”
Satsuki pulled away with a pop. “Aww… come on, nee-san!” she breathed, her face hot and flushed. “I’m on a tight schedule here, give me a break. I mean…” She licked her lips in a sultry manner. “If I had the time, I’d have nii-san bend me over this table, and work out a lot of pent up ‘stress’ into me.” She giggled.
“Just let her have some fun.” Sasuke said, through a mouthful of a delicious omelet that Itachi had cooked up for him. “Just keep the mess to a minimum, alright Satsuki?”
“You got it, nii-san.” Satsuki chirped, before diving right back in. He scooted his chair back slightly, simply to soak in that wondrous sight in between his legs. His little twin sister - the girl he’d bathed together as a kid with, the girl who had come running up to him with scrapes on her knee begging for her brother to take care of it… down on her knees, her mouth full of his cock, and her pussy juices already leaking onto the kitchen floor.
She had jerked down her pants and panties, allowing them to pool around her ankles. It was fortunate too, for her slick juices were so great in quantity that if she hadn’t, that likely would have been another pair of panties ruined, and they could only buy so many different undergarments before the people at the store grew suspicious.
Mentally, Sasuke compared his sisters blowjobs - a strange thought for a brother to have certainly, but one that he enjoyed dwelling on. Itachi was clinical and efficient, not a single movement being wasted on unnecessary actions; she could guarantee that every part of her, whether it was her lips or her hands, was working overtime to bring her little brother to an overwhelming climax.
Satsuki was raw, passionate, frenzied in a way that had only been surpassed by Sasuke’s teammate Naruko. Where she lacked in the sheer efficiency of Itachi, Satsuki more than made up with it with her sheer energy. She looked at taking her brother’s cock as less of an obligation or a desire, and more of a fight. It was her goal, her desire to wring out a load from her man’s cock, and nothing would stop her from doing that. And the best part was how overenthusiastic with everything. Itachi would merely swallow his load, then crawl out of bed or snuggle next to him. Satsuki would gather it in her mouth… then she would play with it, display it for his viewing pleasure, gurgle it, spoon it out of her mouth and lather it on her breasts like lotion. It was such an erotic sight, one that Sasuke could honestly never get tired of seeing if he were to be completely truthful.
She inhaled his member, taking it deeper and deeper, as far as she could go without gagging on his incredible length. Her tongue swirled around his shaft, her hands pumping him for all he was worth, working over his cock in a strangely adorable way. She seemed too small to handle equipment like his - like a little kid fighting to shove a block in the wrong way. It had been a point of malcontent that he had grown to be a solid six inches taller than her, and that difference in height in broadness was all the more obvious when she had realized that his cock was nearly as thick as one of her dainty arms… and possibly longer, too.
Still, she dealt with it; for her brother, Satsuki would do anything, even die. And add onto the fact how delicious his cock smelled, the incredible taste of his shaft, the musky aura… and that went even without mentioning his cum: the thickness of it, the consistency, the way it flowed across her tongue like wine and felt like heaven settling in her stomach.
Even as Satsuki was willingly destroying her throat to try and take Sasuke’s cock deeper, her siblings continued to eat above the table. Itachi was done, actually, collecting her and her father’s plates and slipping them into the sink. “Are you almost finished?” Itachi asked, calmly folding up a napkin and wiping her mouth with it.
“With my food? Yeah, I’m done.” Sasuke said, taking one last bite before handing off the now empty plate to Itachi. “With Satsuki…? Hmm… that remains to be seen. I don’t think you’re putting in enough effort Satsuki-chan…” he said teasingly.
She gave him a heated glared, and muffled something around his cock that was… for obvious reasons, ineligible. Still, she worked harder - grasping his grapefruit sized balls with one hand, palming them and rolling them around in her slim fingers. Her other hand was working around the base of his shaft, giving him long strokes that went from where her lips were wrapped around his girth all the way back to the end of his shaft, and then over and over again. Her tongue had retreated inside of her mouth, but she was still working his shaft, her pink appendage running over the big veins that were the size of some lesser men’s cocks.
“Do you have any laundry that you need done?” Itachi asked, having come up beside Sasuke. Satsuki, and by extension Sasuke’s monstorous cock in full view. It was a strangely arousing sight, seeing her little sister trying to cram Sasuke’s member into her mouth as if she were attempting to swallow a light pole.
“I’ve got a mountain of panties sitting in my room right now.” Sasuke said, and Itachi flushed in embarrassment. “And you chastise me for not cleaning up.” he continued, with a small laugh… which turned into a groan, as Satsuki did something absolutely terrific with her tongue that made his toes curl.
“Oh, shush you.” Itachi said. She made to walk away - but stopped, as Sasuke gripped her arm.
“What’s the rush?” Sasuke said cheekily.
He was feeling a little… assertive; after all, he was still running off the high that came with conquering a new woman. Between Satsuki and Itachi, Kushina and Ino… he was feeling pretty damn confident about himself, and with his dick a third of the way buried inside of his sister’s throat, and his other sister looking so plump and plainly fuckable right next to him… he couldn’t help himself.
With a tug, he pulled Itachi into his lap. She gasped - her legs wrapped around the chair by sheer instinct. She would have still fallen, but Sasuke’s strong hands - tightly gripping her ass - held her up.
“You know, missions never used to bother me.” Sasuke whispered, one of his hands creeping up beneath her shirt, playing with the strap of her bra. “But now that I know that I have you… and Satsuki, to fuck, to ravage as I desire… it makes those long nights beneath the stars so agnoziging.” He leaned forward, and pressed his lips to hers; she went stark still, her eyes widening, her heart seeming to come to a standstill. Sasuke pulled back after a moment, licking his lips in a way that made her loins tingle. “But… knowing that I’m going to come back to the two of you makes it all the more worth it.”
Itachi let out a dreamy sigh, her face red, her arms linking around Sasuke’s neck.
They had never… kissed before. It was such a strange thing, now that she thought about it - he had fucked her, filled her womb with his seed, forced her to scream his name again and again as she came to completion… and yet, they’d never kissed. It was so sinful, a brother and sister kissing… because, it truly marked a transition; a transition from the poor shroud of a mere ‘obligation’ to keep his incubus needs in check, to a real, true relationship.
And here she was.
Her pussy already dripping wet, wrapped around her man like a lemur around a tree branch. Just below her, mere inches away, his monstorous cock - bigger than anything she could have imagined - was jammed down their shared sister’s throat.
It provided her with such a wanton feeling.
“I really do need to do laundry…” she breathed, her entire body shaking in his embrace.
Sasuke laughed. He leaned forward, claiming her lips in a chaste kiss once more - and when he pulled back again, he was smiling in such a way that made her heart flutter. “Make sure you add the clothes that you’re wearing to the pile.” Sasuke murmured. “Because the second I’m done with Satsuki, I want a piece of you next.”
She flashed a kind of shaky grin. “Alright.” Itachi whispered.
He let her go after that, placing her down on the floor beside the chair he was in. She wobbled on her legs for a moment, before tiptoeing out of the kitchen - and true to his word, she was already halfway through discarding her clothes, slipping her panties down her thin legs as she whipped out of sight.
Even through Sasuke and Itachi’s conversation, Satsuki had still be steadily at work.
“You look so cute, trying so hard like that.” Sasuke teased gently. “I feel I should reward you… but all the things I want to do I can’t.” He smirked. “I can’t exactly paint your pretty little face with my cum when you have a mission to go on… and we don’t have enough time for me to bend you over this table and make sure you’re rewarded. I suppose you’re just going to have to settle for swallowing my load; is that acceptable, Satsuki?”
She gave a hum of assent - to her mind, it was if he had just promised her a date in front of the Eiffel Tower on a cloudless night. He might as well have… an Uchiha she might be, but even Satsuki or Itachi couldn’t resist an incubus’s cock, and the fact that they had access to it nearly every day only worsened their obsession.
Or in their minds, their love. Their sick, twisted love for their brother - and by extension, his gigantic, cunt destroying cock.
“Alright then.” Sasuke said. He reached a hand down, slipping it into Satsuki’s raven locks. She peered up at him with a smoky gaze, her lips puckered around his girth. She had adjusted his cock so that it was positioned in just the right place - the mushroom head jammed just past the barrier of her throat, so that she wouldn’t even have to swallow to take it all.
Sasuke grunted… and came directly into his little (by two minutes) sister’s belly. He groaned in time with the pint sized blasts of his jizz, her throat and mouth rippling around his pulsating member. “Fuck…” Sasuke growled, even as he continued to dump cum into her, as if she were some kind of dispenser for him to shove his cock into and unload. “How does it feel?” Sasuke demanded. “Come on… how does it feel to have your brother’s cock down your throat, Satsuki? Tell me? Oh… sorry… is your mouth a little full?” He smirked in an almost cruel manner - though both of them knew he was saying those things only because of how hot they were. And he knew how much his dirty talk aroused Satsuki, for the pool of juices beneath her shaking knees had grown nearly three fold ever since he had begun to dump his load into her stomach.
It took longer than it had any right to take for him to finally reach the end of his climax. He softened inside of her mouth, yet he was still so… big, and Satsuki knew very well that he could get hard again if he wanted to. He was idle for a moment, seemingly enjoying the warm embrace of her mouth around his flaccid member.
Then, he pulled out with a fleshy squelch, spittle and cum dribbling down Satsuki’s chin as the obstruction that had been down her throat for the better part of ten minutes was finally cleared. She didn’t breath easier, though… then again, she never seemed to breath properly without his cock jammed inside of her mouth or pussy in regular intervals.
Her legs still shaking, Satsuki crawled out from beneath the table. Sasuke had to bite the inside of his cheek to stop himself from hardening once again - the sight of her pristine little pussy, leaking juices everywhere, looking so fresh and innocent and totally his to use… well, it brought up sinful feelings that really tested the limits of his willpower.
Thankfully, Sasuke was made of strong stuff, and he preserved - even as he watched Satsuki use a rag to wipe up the juices on her folds and leaking down her thighs. She jerked up her panties and pants, taking a moment to brush and comb her hair in the mirror.
“Thanks for the load, nii-san.” Satsuki said. “And… I heard you… kissing nee-san, up there.” she said. There was a sly little smile on her face as she advanced to Sasuke. “Can I have one, nii-san?” Satsuki asked, her breath bated.
“Satsuki… I had my cock in your mouth less than a minute ago.” Sasuke said. “Take that as a no.”
She wilted. “I can brush my teeth…!” she insisted, pouting in a way that was so un-Uchiha that it made Sasuke frown.
Sasuke rolled his eyes. “Do it, then.” he said.
She disappeared into the bathroom for a few minutes, and he heard the distant sounds of her brushing her teeth. Satsuki came back out, her teeth glistening. Finally, he granted her the right of a kiss - and the twin siblings pressed their lips together, heat and sparks and passion exchanged in a second long affair that left Satsuki tingling to mount her brother’s cock again.
“Hey… nii-san?” Satsuki whispered, once they had stopped kissing.
“Hmm?” Sasuke grunted.
“Is there any chance I could like… ‘book’ your cock for when I get home?” She giggled. “I think you’re going to have to keep a ledger at this rate… I don’t want any conflicts of interest with nee-chan, but there is nothing like coming home to a nice bit of loving with your brother.”
“I’ll have to take your word for it.” Sasuke said. “Unfortunately, I won’t be able to do that for you, sis… I’ve got a mission of my own to go on later.”
She pouted. “Oh, you big jerk.” Satsuki said, folding her arms across her chest. “But fine. The second you and I are both home, though, I’m not leaving your side until my pussy is drooling your cum. Understand, mister?” she said, poking him in the chest.
“Consider it understood.” Sasuke said.
“Good.” Satsuki huffed. “Now… kiss me again.”
They kissed. Deep… and passionate, in a way that a brother and sister should never kiss. He even experimented a little, nibbling at her bottom lip - to which she squealed in appreciation.
“Alright.” Satsuki said. “Say bye to nee-san for me, Sasuke!” she said, waving at him as she walked out of the kitchen.
“Bye.” Sasuke said, standing up as well.
Why wouldn’t he stand up? After all… he had a naked sister in the other room, with a perfectly hot pussy just begging to be filled.
Sasuke stretched for a moment, his monstorous cock twitching slightly as he pondered what position he was going to take Itachi in. He walked out of the kitchen - and it wasn’t long before Itachi’s hoarse moans began to echo throughout the house.
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Missions with Team Seven nowadays typically had two defining characteristics: they were long, and they were dreadfully boring at least ninety percent of the time. Sasuke wasn’t going to try and deny the allegations that was friends with Naruko and Sakura - that was a battle he had lost long ago - but without any enemy shinobi to contend with, there really wasn’t much for him to talk about with them. They’d mostly just talk about meaningless things while Sasuke trailed behind them… and it was like that for days at a time. Without Kakashi coming with them anymore, things had become rather monotone.
Until one night, on that fateful mission.
Sakura was cold… unbearably cold. Her skin was sheet white, her arms folded across her chest, her body racked with shivers that made it seem as if she were terrified of something. She licked her lips, uncomfortably aware of how chapped they were.
She was torn, honestly, because she had a choice to make - whether to try to crawl into Naruko’s sleeping bag, to gather the warmth of her blonde friend’s radiator-like body, or to try and crawl into Sasuke’s sleeping bag in order to sate that craving for physical contact with her crush.
In the end… she decided on the latter.
Sakura crossed the camp as silently as she could, her teeth chattering. She crouched down low beside Sasuke’s sleeping form, only his head visible out of the black sleeping bag he was swathed in. “S-Sasuke-kun?” Sakura murmured, biting her lip so that her chattering teeth wouldn’t dominate her words. “Can I… can I come into your sleeping bag? It’s- it’s cold… I’ll get frostbite if we don’t ‘share’ our warmth.”
His eyes opened ever so slightly… Sakura presumed that he was awake, but in reality, Sasuke was still more than half asleep. He made this motion with his hand, and she guessed that was his assent to her sleeping with him. Grinning like she had just won the lottery, Sakura nudged Sasuke to the side, and slipped into the warm embrace of both him and the sleeping bag.
“Thanks, Sasuke-kun.” Sakura whispered, her back to him, the pinkette unaware that he had closed his eyes once more. “And… feel free to cuddle with me all you want, if you need some extra ‘warmth’.” She grinned slyly.
Now… there’s something an outsider view, and Sakura, probably didn’t understand. And that was that for the past while, Sasuke had spent his nights curled up in bed with women - whether it was one of his sisters or Ino, it didn’t really matter. But when these women had one thing in common… that they all were more than willing to take his massive cock on a regular basis… well, it lead to some awkward situations: especially when one took into consideration that Sakura was nearly the exactly same size and body shape as Satsuki.
To Sasuke’s sleep-addled mind he might as well have been sleeping next to his sister in that moment.
… the sister that had essentially leased her body to Sasuke’s cock whenever he - or his inhibitions - desired.
So, when Sasuke wrapped an arm around Sakura’s torso, and pulled her flat against his chest, she was understandably shocked. And when he leaned into her ear, and whispered- “I want to fuck you so bad right now…”, she felt a tingle go down her spine at the huskiness in her voice.
Sakura swallowed.
This was it.
The moment that she had been waiting for years to get to… and he wasn’t even awake to experience it, though she didn’t know it.
“Wh- why don’t you do it, then?” she whispered.
“Oh… I will.”
Sakura shuddered, as she felt his fingers fumble with her pants and skirt. He didn’t slide so much as jerk them down. Then… she felt him press up against her entrance.
Her eyes widened… her lip wobbled, and her entire body shook in his embrace. ‘What… what is that?’ she thought. Something animalistic escaped from her throat as he shoved himself inside of her - only a single inch, but it was a single inch of cock so fat, so thick, so unfathomably big that she might as well have taken a lesser man’s cock all the way to the hilt if you were to compare and contrast.
Now, Sasuke wasn’t going to remain asleep for ever, that much was obvious. The second he punched in an inch of his cock, and felt her pussy clench, his eyes snapped open. He caught, even in the darkness, a glimpse of pink hair… and realized near immediately what was going on.
He shrugged, and decided to go with the flow.
Sasuke clapped a hand over her mouth as she began to moan and whimper. “Shh…” he whispered into her ear. “Naruko might hear you if you too loud, Sakura. I don’t want that blonde idiot butting in on us. Understand?”
She nodded slightly.
“Good.”
Not that he removed his hand from her mouth… he wasn’t going to risk something like that, not with previous experiences underneath his belt as to how they would react. Sasuke began to thrust upwards, and he grit his teeth, because her pussy was just so damned tight. She was undoubtedly a virgin.
She, on the other hand, was astounded by how… breathtakingly big he was. It felt as if someone were drilling a hole into her - Sakura’s pussy yielding to the force of Sasuke’s cock. He seemed to burrow his way through whatever resistance her body put up, battering down her walls, spreading and stretching them far beyond what she had dreamed imaginable.
“Ugh..” Even with his hand still covering her mouth, she sounded almost like a dying animal. At about the ten inch mark, she shuddered and came - the rushing wave of her juices making the second half that much easier to bury inside of her. He paused momentarily at her cervix… but all it took was one, two, three knocks to bash that down, and allow Sasuke to slip into the warm depths of her womb.
Where he stopped.
“There we go.” Sasuke murmured. “I needed something to keep my cock warm for the night, anyway - and I’m glad that I’ve got you for that purpose.”
“W-what?” she whispered.
“I might fuck you… later.” Sasuke said. His cock twitched inside of her, and with a groan, Sakura came yet again. “But I’m pretty tired right now. Keep me nice and warm over the night, and I might have something for you in the morning… might.”
The entire night.
Twenty inches of cock buried inside of her, piercing her cervix, resting inside of her womb… for the entire night. It wasn’t as if she could say no - the pleasure coursing through her body seemed to be inhibiting whatever dignity she had left. Already, he had remapped and reshaped the contours of her body with his cock - and it was only a matter of time before her mind followed suit.
Not that Sasuke was worried about that. He was just looking for a nice hole to keep himself and his incubus urges soothed through the night, because the feeling of Sakura’s pussy gently clenching around his member was one bordering on heavenly.
He fell asleep about ten minutes later, a slight smirk on his face.
Sakura didn’t sleep, as one might expect. How could she, with nearly two feet of cock buried inside of her, constantly twitching and pulsing, still so damned hard that she wondered if all the blood in his body had cycled through the oversized appendage already. Probably.
First Ino and then Sakura, Sasuke thought. At this rate, he was going to have to keep a girl around at all times - but he never slept better than when he was buried inside of a woman, and that was an absolute fact.
Sakura breathed a sigh of relief as she felt Sasuke stir.
“Finally…” she whispered. She’d been running a constant high throughout the entire day - and her body was feeling as if it was about to give up on her from the pleasure he had put her through.
Sasuke’s smirk widened. “Well… you’ve been a good girl.” he said, pulling out of her slightly. “I think you deserve a little… compensation.” He rewarded her by thrusting all the way inside of her again - and when she came this time, it was the culmination of nearly eight hours of constant pleasure. She whited out, convulsing and shaking all about. Even after Sasuke slid out of her, she was still spasming on the ground.
He eased himself out of the sleeping bag.
Naruko was still sound asleep, as one might expect. Sprawled out across the top of her sleeping bag, her hand on her stomach, she looked rather tomboyish. “Hungry…” she was moaning. “Ra-men…”
Sasuke laughed.
Fuck… what was wrong with him? Something like this would have been ludicrous to him a month ago… then again, the old Sasuke was very different from the new, incubus Sasuke.
His cock was still out, the heavy trunk of man meat drooping down to his knee as he walked, steadily leaking Sakura’s juices. He strode over to Naruko - and put either foot on either side of her head. The mushroom head of his cock hung over her mouth, and a few drops of Sakura’s juices fell onto her lips.
Sasuke crouched down, lower and lower… until the tip of his cock gently eased into her mouth. Naruko, still asleep - it would take a lot more than this to wake her up - gagged slightly… but eventually, she managed to take more, a full inch and a half before Sasuke stopped. Unconsciously, she began to suckle the tip of his member, perhaps thinking it was her beloved ramen… it certainly tasted as good as ramen to her sleepy mind.
He grasped the base of his member - at least as much as he could, even his hand could only wrap around about half of it - and began to jerk himself off. Considering he’d spent the entire night buried inside of a tight cunt, it didn’t take him all that long to reach climax, especially considering Naruko’s unconscious suckling of his tip.
Sasuke came.
Naruko swallowed once.
Twice.
She choked, and Sasuke reached a hand down, gently massaging her throat. His caresses coerced her body to swallow more, and he continued to pump his load into her mouth, her audible gulps echoing throughout the clearing.
This was a big load in particular, and it took over a minute for Sasuke to dump it all. Once he was done, however, he pulled out of Naruko’s mouth, and merely tucked himself back into his pants. Below him, Naruko burped. “Mmm… so good…” she mumbled, still fast asleep.
Sakura lifted her head up, having finally come down from that earth shattering orgasm he had so effortlessly hammered her through. “Sasuke-kun…?” she murmured, staring up at him, her eyes still a little crossed.
“Good morning, Sakura.” Sasuke said, almost mockingly. “Did you sleep well?”
She didn’t respond, instead gazing at his crotch hungrily.
He chuckled. “Not now.” Sasuke chastised. “I’ve got better things to do than fucking some fangirl who crawled into bed with me.” There was a haughty look on his face. “I suppose I will need a cockwarmer for tonight though…”
“Thank you!” she blurted. “Thank you… guh… that was just…” She groaned as she tried to move - everything on the lower half of her body sore. “So good, Sasuke-kun… so good.”
He smirked. “I know.” Sasuke said.
Once Naruko had woken up - Sakura had redressed before the blonde had roused - they went on their mission.
Naruko was pretty perplexed as they went about their assignment. ‘Jeez,’ she thought, rubbing her stomach absentmindedly. ‘Why do I feel so… full? And what’s this delicious taste in my mouth?’ She licked her lips. ‘Whatever it is, I need to get more of it.’
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