Lust Demon | By : Kusanoo Category: Naruto > General Views: 5857 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N> Been reading a bunch of LN and got inspired to write my own isekai. First time writing in first person and this would probably be the last. Although it’s not really a self-insert it still felt rather awkward writing the lemon bit in first person. So I’d probably change the writing format in the next chapter. Unlike the last one i wrote, i wont drop this one. so there probably will be quite a lot of chapters for this story. Also all other chapters will possible be twice as short as this one... probably.
'Sigh'. Letting out an audible sigh I stretch both of my arms above my head while being seated in front of my computer. "Haah. Finally done..."
I massaged my cramped neck before I carelessly shut off the computer and stood up to gather my belongings into my bag/briefcase. They were just a bunch of random papers and files I put out on my desk to make it seem like I’m a diligent and hardworking employee of our company.
It’s not that I’m a lazy or careless employee, I do complete whatever work I get assigned to do. Even if I put the bare minimum effort into it.
I mean there’s only so much motivation a guy could have doing the same work for months and months on end.
Walking out of the office I looked around at the few unlucky souls who would have to work un-paid overtime tonight and sent them a silent prayer. I don’t think of myself as a bad person but still watching them suffer through their work was a pleasant sight to see.
While I walked towards the elevator I heard footsteps following behind me, quite hurriedly.
"Ishinai-san".
"Kaise." I sent him a dry look as I heard him call me by my family name. Not that I want him to be familiar with me but because of the connotation of what that name implied.
I guess now is as good a time as any for a self-introduction. Ishinai Enmei. 26 year old single white collar salary man. Average looks, average height. No real characteristic that would make me more special than any other mob like character. ('mob chara' as in random nobodies/extras in games/shows)
As for my personality... I personally think that I am a normal and good citizen, at least in our backwards society.... with a smidge of antipathy narcissism in there. But who doesn’t.
Right... the thing with my name. When I had been born I was actually supposed to have been named after my father, Ishin but due to some complications it was accidently changed into Ishinai in my birth certificate. And the wonderful people my parents are, finding it too troublesome to fix it, blamed it on fate and let it be as it was. Sigh. By the time I was old enough to legally change it on my own I already had possessions under my name making it actually too complicated and troublesome to go through with it.
(According to Google-san Ishin means Revival and Ishinai or Ishi-nai means Will-not. Meanwhile Enmei means prolonged life.)
"Hehe. Right...Enmei-san. Me and my buddies are going to go for some drinks, wanna come along." (Kaise)
"Nah, I’ll pass. I'd rather go home and lock myself up in my apartment until the next weekday." (Enmei) Kaise did not show any reaction to his colleague’s odd behavior, only let out a small chuckle already used to his weird friend’s personality.
With that they both got in the elevator and stood there in a very awkward silence, at least for one of them, before they both got out and headed their own ways after a casual farewell.
Our company building is located in the middle of the commercial district, meaning there is little to no spots that I could park my car near my workplace. I strutted towards the direction I had parked my car, which was a couple of blocks away. As I walked through the busy bustling streets, my eyes kept roaming towards the pedestrians, sometimes lingering at the women I found attractive. I may be apathetic but that doesn’t stop me from appreciating the female form, just like the one in front of me that my eyes were glued over. She was wearing the typical OL outfit but it didn’t stop from showing off her alluring curves.
While I was wholeheartedly enjoying myself, I’m not sure why but for some reason I stopped walking and took my eyes off the swaying hips of the woman in front of me to look towards the road beside me. And then I saw it. A little girl was walking across the bustling road by herself, totally unaware of her surroundings. But I just stood on my spot, there was no reason for me to step in because someone else had already come to action and pushed the girl away from the incoming truck. However the man himself was now in danger and was about to get hit by the said truck. At that time what I thought of wasn’t how tragic and heroic it was that the man sacrificed his life to save the girl. No, what ran through my mind was how novel-esque the situation was, that the guy who saved a girl was about to get hit by a truck-san and maybe he was about to get isekai-ed into another world or something.
But contrary to what I thought would happen the truck was somehow able to avoid the man with a dangerously sharp turn, making its wheel spin out of control. The truck swerved from left to right trying to avoid crashing into anything until it was heading right towards me. My feet had yet to move since I had stopped walking and unexpectedly I could not, even when I tried to. The closer the truck got to me the slower it approached.
Oh so that’s what it was. The truck wasn’t slowing down, my perception of time was. Is this the time I was supposed to remember back on my life and have my 'life flash before my eyes'? I tried to do so but I drew complete blanks. I guess my experiences weren’t memorable enough?
The truck was now a few feet in front of me yet the last thought that ran through my mind was how this was probably caused by the stupid cursed name of mine that I was given.
'Maybe I should have taken up that offer to go for that drink. Well, shit.'
GASP. I sharply drew my breath in while I shot up from the floor that I had been lying on. It was a surreal experience. Just like that feeling of falling you get in your dreams before suddenly jolting awake.
"The truck...that felt too real... that couldn’t have been a dream."
While still breathing heavily I used my hands to check on my body. It seems that I was naked but I had more concerning matters to worry about so I finally started to look around my surroundings.
I pushed myself off the ground and stood up. Looking down I could feel the floor beneath my feet yet I could not see what I was standing on. It was like standing on the void. Not that I ever stood on a void before. The void extended through the grounds towards the walls and the ceiling. Even though it hurt my brain to wrap my head around this, I could tell that I was in a large square room encased by this 'void'.
"Hey you. You're finally awake."
Surprised by the voice I jumped a little before looking behind me towards where the voice had come from. In this previously empty 'room' there was now a woman seated leisurely in a sophisticated looking throne. Not that I ever noticed it because my eyes were instead entrapped by the person sitting on the throne. Calling her the most beautiful woman in the world would be an insult to her. Better yet comparing her to anyone or anything would be blasphemous.
Translucent pale skin with no blemishes, long straight dark raven hair pooled down to the ground while a pair of dark horns protruded crookedly out of the sides of her head.
The corners of her soft puffy red lips slightly curved upwards and her captivating royal yellow (dark shade of gold) eyes peered at me.
She wore black armor like revealing clothing with gold trims. Her chest plate did little to cover anything. Her enormous breasts and lithe torso completely bare aside from the sides of her bust. A fauld covered her overly wide womanly hips. Attached to the fauld were long black strips of cloth of the same material as her armor like clothing. (A/N: look up Gorgon from FGO, it’s the same, aside from her scales, face, and hair and eye color)
"Are you satisfied?" The woman spoke in an amused tone. Her voice woke me up from my stupor. It seems I had been staring/leering at her for a long time.
"Ehem... So I presume are a god of sorts? Is this the afterlife or something?" Even though I said that, this whole situation felt more like those scenes from the isekai novels where the god summons a 'hero' to reincarnate them into another world. But there’s no way I would ask that out loud. It would be pretty embarrassing if I was wrong.
"God? Well you're not wrong but you can just address me as Astarte or Ashtoreth. Whichever you prefer." (Astarte)
"Astarte... The goddess of war?!" My eyes widened in awe. I’m not much of a history person but I have a pretty good general knowledge around mythologies and such through games and stories. To think that those folk stories were true. Wouldn’t that mean the other myths and legends existed as well.... Kinda scary if you think about it.
"Hoh. I had presumed my name would have already been forgotten in your realm. A pleasant surprise. Nevertheless to answer your question Enma. This is not the afterlife but yes you, Enma are truly dead. Well at least your body is." (Astarte)
"Then why am I here. You brought me here for a reason, did you not?" I finally asked the question that had been pestering my mind the whole time. Whether it was just as I thought and I was going to be given a second chance at life.
Astarte had a sharp gleam in her eye, as her lips formed into a sly smile. "It is just as you presume. I want to give you another chance at life. Of course it would come with a great price since reincarnation is still an intricate matter even for a goddess such as myself."
My thoughts were clearly read by her. I guess it’s natural considering I am in the presence of a goddess. I waited without saying anything as she shifted from her seat, sitting upright with her legs crossed over one another. She lifted her slender arm and waved it towards the ground between us. Before long the previously void like floor beneath us shifted as fog quickly scattered around. I could see shapes and figures in the fog moving about but it was not yet clear enough to make out what I was looking at.
"I would like to ask a favor.... No. I, Astarte am entrusting you on a mission, in exchange for your life. Do you accept?" (Astarte)
Her tone shifted half way through her sentence, speaking in a much firmer tone. I understood the meaning behind her words. Aside from the obvious the difference in the words favor and mission, she was implying that I had no choice in the matter. If I accepted, I would have to go through whatever she wanted me to do and if I did not accept or follow through her 'mission' I would be...
Hmm I don’t think I want to know what the gods and goddesses have in mind for punishment. If it’s anything like in those legends, I would rather try to avoid that outcome at whatever the cost.
"Well, how bad can it be? Sure why not. I'll accept your mission." Just as I finished giving her my answer I felt something sear inside my chest. There was blue orb of light shining brightly in the middle of my chest. It quickly vanished as fast as it came, along with the burning sensation I had just felt before. I’m going to assume that was something like binding contract where my soul is being wagered. Oh well, nothing I could do about it now.
"Wonderful. I knew I chose the right person as my champion. And as for your mission, as you can see due to some unfortunate events this world I will be sending you to has turned deplorable and lamentable. I need you to go fix it for me." Astarte said as she pointed towards the projection on the ground.
I was expecting a world full of ruin, ruled by demons and surrounded by death and misery yet the only thing I saw was a town full of normal people walking about care freely proceeding with their day to day lives.
"Umm... Did you make a mistake? This world seems fine to me." (Enmei)
"That’s precisely it. How am I, the goddess of war supposed to thrive if there are no wars? These foolish denizens were somehow able to achieve peace after decades of recurring wars. Unacceptable!" (Astarte)
I let out an exasperated sigh. I understood the gist of it. Of course. The only time I get to reincarnate in a different world, I have to play the villain and try to ruin these peace loving people's lives.
"Wait! Hold on.... is that Naruto?!" I pointed my finger at the blonde man who walking down the street. Those whisker mask and the neon orange shirt. It took me a while to realize but that has to be him. It was hard to recognize him because I was used to seeing him animated in 2D-ish style instead of a realistic looking person.
"Oh? You know of him? I heard he was the catalyst for the peace they achieved." (Astarte)
"Kind of... There was a manga and even show solely based on him... It was pretty popular in our world." I scratch my cheek feeling a bit awkward talking about anime and manga with a goddess.
"Hmm... A clairvoyant huh. He must have wrote down his visions and turned them into books. This should be beneficial for us, even I don’t know much of the events that happened in this world. I only took notice after everything was over and done with. Even then, don’t solely rely on the information you got from the clairvoyant, he might have missed some things or even altered some events to his liking when he wrote them down." (Astarte)
"D-does that mean you want me, an ordinary human to play the bad guy in a world full of insanely overpowered professional ninja-assassins?" I’m assuming Astarte would give me some kind of help to give me an edge over that world but still... thinking back on how ridiculous some of those characters like Madara were, made me hesitate a bit.
"Don’t worry... You'll be given a different body than your current mortal one, where you can do all the little party tricks like these guys do. Aside from that I will also bestow you a gift of my own." (Astarte)
I watch as Astarte uses her hand to dig inside her cleavage and fish out a small vial.
Did she have that thing inside there this whole time??
She extended her hand and made the vial float towards me. Reaching out towards the vial, I notice that there is crystal clear water inside it.
"That little vial contains an elixir from the five rivers of the underworld. I'll leave out the complicated stuff but just know that after you drink this, your soul shall be reborn. But no longer as a mere mortal. As to what it is will be completely up to you." (Astarte)
So basically I get to decide what my race would be once I reincarnate. Certainly it could give me some kind of edge but to the extent of reaching the power level of the likes of Madara or Naruto. Highly doubt it. Astarte seemed to have stopped speaking to give me some time to ponder.
Come to think of it, she never stated I had to start a war. I just need to stop Naruto from achieving peace, even if its indirectly. That seems more doable.
Finally coming to a decision I firmly grasp the vial with a determined look. "I'll do it! Getting another shot at life is good and all but I’ll need more compensation for completely such an arduous mission." As I finished talking my eyes couldn’t help but ogle down her body.
Seeming to notice my intentions she made a displeased face but even in the face of an indignant goddess I stood my ground without flinching. Although the silence that came after made me a bit nervous as cold sweat covered my back. After what had seemed like minutes to me, she let out a small sigh before a sly smile returned to her lips.
"I don’t know if should scold you for your foolishness or praise you for your courage. If it were any other god they would have your head rolling on the ground by now for even the slightest of offense." (Astarte)
Speaking so far she finally got up from her throne for the first time since she had appeared. The projection below us disappeared as she strode along with her long lustrous hair lagging behind her on the floor. I swallowed the saliva in my mouth as my throat had grown dry from watching the sensual sway of her wide hips and the slight movement of her breast with each step she took.
I had only realized this once she was in front of me. Astarte was quite the tall woman. At least in the 6 foot range. I wouldn’t consider myself a short person but I’m not sure if it was the height or something else, but I suddenly felt pretty small in front of her.
"But you are quite in luck that you are in the presence of such a generous god such as myself. It’s only natural, given that I used to be known as a goddess of Love and Fertility. But you already knew that, did you not. Otherwise you wouldn’t have made such an outrageous demand from me." (Astarte)
She brushed my shoulder with her dainty hand while moving behind me. I felt the softness of her tits as she pressed her body against mine. Her face moving close to mine before letting out a warm breath over my ear. I held my breath without moving, afraid I would mess things up somehow if I did.
"Let me show you my generosity by giving you a little taste of what’s to come for your reward if you successfully accomplish your task." (Astarte)
Her sultry voice sent a chill down my body as she caressed over my torso before slowly moving down towards my crotch. A groan escaped my lips as she tugged on my cock with her slim fingers. I had somehow forgotten that I had been naked this whole time and it looks like it wasn’t that surprising that I made such a bold demand from her since I was clearly thinking from the head below me.
She gave a light chuckle at my reaction before she parted her body that was stuck closely to mine. Without letting go of my cock she led me towards her throne before sitting back down on it.
"What? Did you expect me to kneel on the ground while you sit on my throne? Just be grateful you got someone like me to suck you off." Astarte said with a smirk on her face. It seems my thoughts had been read again. Although I would have preferred to see her kneeling between my legs but looking down at her stroking my dick isn’t so bad either.
Her golden eyes peered over mine as her hand kept up with a continuous motion. Wet sounds permeated through her hand as pre-cum lubricated my dick giving it a slick glisten. She licked over her lips with her tounge making them wet.
"I hope you don’t cum too fast, champion. It would truly be a waste if you do." (Astarte)
I hope so too. I’m trying everything I can to delay my climax and make her lips work hard for it. It’s not every day you get a blowjob from a goddess.
Astarte parted her legs apart bringing me closer to her. She stuck her unusually long tounge out and ran her tounge from the base of my shaft to the bulbous head. Kissing it once before opening her lips just enough to let my cock slide though her lips and into her warm mouth. Feeling her wet supple lips wrap around my cock was enough to make me cum twice over but I grit my teeth and powered through it.
Seeming to notice my reaction she let out what seem to be a small chuckle through her nose. She firmly grabbed onto my waist with both of her hands before suddenly pulling me in while she took the entirety of my dick up to the hilt, into her throat. Her nose pressed up against my pelvis while her long tongue was out licking my balls. I could see the amusement emanating from her eyes that were staring at me.
I let out an involuntary hiss as she pulled back her lips and slid my cock out of her mouth. Her lips broke into a smile before she spoke. "Color me impressed. You were actually able to hold it in. but enough of the warm up, time for the real thing."
Although deserving, the smug act still kinda irked me. Not only was she a top beauty but her skills were top notch as well.
Bringing her face back closer to my crotch she placed the bulbous head on top of her slimy appendage. She tightly wrapped her lips around my shaft before she started sucking my dick down her throat. Not once did Astarte gag when she kept bobbing her head back and forth.
I swept my hair back while wiping away the sweat that ran down my forehead. I faced up towards the ceiling trying to avoid the erotic scene before me, only to receive twice the sensation of her mouth running down my shaft. My body felt unusually warm as well. It seemed weird that I hadn’t climax yet but I’m not one to look a gift in the horse's mouth.
"Mmph? Mmmn!!..." (Astarte)
Although intangible, it seems Astarte was speaking while having my cock stuffed in her mouth. I ignore it and go back to staring back at the ceiling, trying to do anything I can to delay the inevitable.
"Mmmmmm....." (Astarte)
She spoke again. But this time it felt and sounded more sultry. Piquing my interest I looked down at her as she took my cock out of her mouth with a lewd pop as strings of saliva followed behind trailing from my dick to her puffy lips. She tried to lick her lips clean while a fair amount, dribbled down on to her chest. It was only then that I noticed...
"So you were not fully erect this whole time? To think that you were actually this well-endowed. You are full of surprises, aren’t you?" (Astarte)
I stare back at my 9 inch cock, bewildered. It did not feel unnatural but this was clearly not how my dick used to be, or even moments ago. "How did-... Oh."
From her reaction it would seem that she had no part in what just happened, then if so it could only mean it was because of 'that'...
"Since I’m in a rather good mood, I will do you another favor." (Astarte)
As she said that she let go of my waist while leaning forward. Her mouth wide open with her tongue lewdly sticking out. "Go ahead. Fuck my mouth."
Obliging, I place the head of my cock on top of her tongue before grabbing on to her head and slamming my rod down her throat without any restraint. Aside for a surprised yelp Astarte had no problems devouring my length.
While bunching up her hair with my fingers I roughly pull her head while simultaneously push my hips towards her. Repeating the movement, back and forth until I got tired.
I halt for a while, still with my dick in her throat, nuts resting on her chin which was wet from her drool. Her golden eyes stared back at my dark ones. Giving her a small smirk I move my hand from her head to the dark pair of horns on her head. Griping them as if it was a handle I used her mouth however I saw fit. Picking up the pace, faster and faster as my impending climax arrives closer. Aside from the lewd sound that emitted from our act I could hear Astarte moaning softly onto my dick.
I let out a grunt before I slam my whole length before I finally explode. The heavy bulbous head pulsated as it unloaded spurts of cum down her throat. Astarte smiled and accepted it wholeheartedly. Never in my life had I ever cum this much. It took quite a while before I finished unloading everything inside of her.
I let out a tired sigh as I let go of her and fall back down on to the ground, dead tired. By the time I caught my breath Astarte had already fixed herself up for the most part.
She gave a light chuckle before she got up from her seat. "Well, that was fun. Almost makes me anticipate until you complete your mission and collect your reward."
"Don’t worry. I won’t make you wait too long." I told her weakly from my spot.
Watching her wide hips and plump ass as she walks away makes me sure that tapping that would feel a whole lot better than her mouth. If that is my reward, i cant help but feel determined and motivated to diligently finish my mission.
"What are you waiting for? Follow me. We don’t have much time since we spent too much time fooling around." (Astarte)
"Alright, alright." I pick myself up and hurry back to her. She was standing near the 'wall' of the 'room'.
Astarte touched it with her finger tips once before the whole surrounding started shifting. The previously empty walls were now covered with a variety of weapons. Sword, spear, hammers and what not. There were armors and long range weapons as well. Although looking around I couldn’t find a single modernized weapon anywhere.
"What is this?" (Enmei)
"Did I not tell you I would grant a gift of my own? That vial was just something I acquired and had no use of." (Astarte)
"So you want me to pick any weapon of my choice?" My eyes run over all of the weapons floating/hanging on the walls, trying to find something that interests me.
"Not exactly. You won’t be the one doing the choosing. The armament, themselves will be the ones to choose you. Just hold out your hand and will for it come." (Astarte)
So I don’t even get to choose my weapon either. I hold out my hand and did as what she told. It didn’t take long before a pair of daggers flew in front of me and went straight into my chest. I flinched in surprise but unexpectedly felt nothing. I was about to ask her what happened before the room started violently shaking.
Astarte arched her brows and looked at me. "Looks like we are out of time. This space won’t last much longer, I’m going to send you back to the living now."
She lifted an arm up towards the sky before she started chanting something intangible. At the same time a strange glow in pattern showed up beneath me. It was probably one of those magic circles.
As soon as she finished her chants, the magic circle glowed brightly covering the whole place up with blinding light making me tightly shut my eyes. The last thing i heard was Astarte's sweet voice wishing me luck.
A/N> some of the infomation is left out in this chapter by purpose. most of it will be explained in the next chapter. also from here on out it will be only naruto characters. even if there is a need for an oc, it will be taken from either filler or movies from naruto and shippiden as well.
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