Snake Pit | By : Scrying Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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` The massive turtle-like creature rolled onto its back, sending a spray of water high into the air. The snake-man scrambled onto the belly, slithering across the surface. Genbu had fallen, but the battle was not won yet.
Glad to see Deidra can be relied upon Kabuto thought, his eyes scanning the area around him through his round glasses Now we just need to take our quarry and escape
From the air descended a kunoichi of Iwagakure. Dressed in a red tunic with one long, baggy sleeve that covered her arm and another that ended at the shoulder. Over her decently busty chest was an uninteresting-looking brown flak jacket. Mesh fishnets covered her legs. A forehead protector in place under her black hangs bore the symbol of Iwagakure. She stopped a few feet up, glaring down at her target.
“Well, that wasn’t as distracting as I had hoped,” Kabuto noted aloud, trying his best to keep up a facade of this being a part of his plan. She did not say anything back right away. From where he was, Kabuto could see the short-haired kunoichi was chewing a wad of something large in her mouth, making her cheeks bulge out. His snake eyes narrowed as he tried to discern what it could be.
“Lava Style!” She declared, “Quicklime Congealing!”
A massive wad of grey semi-solid liquid flew from behind her lips, far more than she could have possibly been able to chew and store in her rather tiny-looking mouth. Kabuto dodged the attack with ease, leaping out of the way as the now massive grey wad splattered across Genbu’s stomach, creating a large area of the liquid. There was a subtle shift in the air. Kabuto’s head whipped around to find several more shinobi approaching. Aoba and Yamato of the Hidden Leaf, and one from Kumogakure. The snake man was, in effect, surrounded. However, he couldn’t help but smile, looking upon the form of Yamato.
All three gazed upon Kabuto’s disturbing form, his new scaly skin and extra appendage, trying to comprehend it.
“We meet again, Yamato.” The snake man said, looking right at Yamato. Kabuto pulled his hood down to give everyone a look at his new form, making them all shift slightly, recoiling at the sight.
“Water Style!” The Kunoichi declared from behind Kabuto. His head turned in a panic as he heard her declare her next attack, “Water Trumpet!”
Once again, more liquid than her tiny mouth could in theory hold, sprayed the battlefield. Kabuto leapt out of the way as the pressurised blast slammed into Genbu just shy of where Kabuto was standing.
I’m amazed they brought this one along. She has terrible aim He thought as it arched through the air. It was only when he looked down for a place to land did he realise the grey liquid from before was now spread out in a far larger area I see…
He landed, his feet soaking into the grey covered ground. He shifted his legs but found the ground around him instantly freezing up.
“Hah!” Kurotsuchi cheered, pointing at him, “We’ve got you now!”
She began to chew again, with Kabuto watching intently. She spat again, sending wads of quicklime out, which covered Kabuto’s body all over.
“Right, now, let’s get that intel,” Aoba said, “Yamato, get me over to him.”
Suddenly, Kabuto's head knocked backwards, his lips splitting open up to the back of his cheeks.
“What the hell?!” Aoba exclaimed. A massive, jawed snake bearing Kabuto’s head emerged from the moulted form. It had stubby human arms and a large throat area.
“The hell is that thing?!” Aoba shouted, retreating behind Yamato.
“I’ve got it!” The other Leaf Shinobi declared, “Wood Style! Wood Barrier!”
“No, I’ve got him!”
Yamato looked up in shock as the massive trunks of trees sprang up from the ground to envelope the beastly form of Kabuto. As they did so, Kurotsuchi dove downwards, kunai in hand, flying at the creature that was their quarry. It was too late, as the barrier sealed around them.
“Kurotsuchi!” Yamato cried.
“Quick!” Motoi called, “Release it!”
Yamato broke his hand sign, trying to drop the Jutsu, but nothing happened, “S-something’s blocking me from dropping it!”
Kabuto’s hand was splayed upon the interior of the wood, pumping chakra into the newly sprouted material. His now completely nude form was on its stomach, legs trailing behind it. He drew in injured breaths, trying to keep himself steady. His head twisted around, and he found that his body was now more human-like than before, though his snake-tail remained. Pain shot up through his back, finding a kunai lodged into his lower body just off to the right of his spine. The kunoichi that had been flying gripped the handle tightly.
“What is that?” Kabuto hissed, “I feel so weak.”
“It’s a specially sealed paper bomb,” Kurotsuchi replied, removing her hand from the dagger, “Meant to revert you back to your human form and weaken you.”
Kabuto’s hand came up, slamming into Kurotsuchi’s body. She let out a grunt as she was tossed across the wooden dome, landing on her back. The snake man (now more man than snake) went to his back, ripping the dagger out and healing the wound.
“It doesn’t matter!” Kaubto declared, standing up tall, his blood pumping hard now. Kurotsuchi sat up, rubbing her head from the hit she just took, “I’ve locked this jutsu in place! You’re now trapped in here with me. And you can’t kill me, then you’ll lose all the secrets you want from me. You’ve lost.”
Kurotsuchi swallowed, looking up at the nude man standing over her, kunai in hand. Her eyes wandered to her crotch, partially out of curiosity. She found he did indeed still have a penis and testicles. An impressive set, she realised. His eggs-shaped nuts hung behind a dick she spotted checked to be nearly eight inches flaccid. She watched it twitch slightly, the blood pumping hard through Kabuto’s body affecting it.
Damn it Kurotsuchi thought Why did he of all people have to be so hung
Her eyes refused to leave the member, even if it belonged to an enemy. Even if it was still a bit snake-like in appearance. She felt herself getting wet just looking at it.
“Now, I might only have one kunai, but I can do a lot of damage with it,” Kabuto noted, twirling the blade in his hand. “I wonder what this little seal would do to your body?”
“W-wait!” Kurotsuchi thrust her arm up, scrambling backwards to the corner of the dome, “You said yourself, we’re trapped in here! And I can’t kill you, so there’s no need for us to fight. You don’t want to kill me either, not with my allies just outside. I’m much more valuable as a hostage.”
A grin crossed Kabuto’s face. “Maybe you are.” He held the kunai up. His snake-like tail rose, opening its mouth and swallowing the item for safekeeping. “So, then, how do you intend to pass the time? Trying to persuade me that we’re not so different and I’m just misguided? That if we were friends, I’d be your ally forever and always? Spare me the noise and just let me think.”
“No,” Kurotsuchi shook her head, eyes still transfixed on Kabuto’s cock, “I had a better idea. I’m defeated, why don’t you pass the time by…”
She paused for a moment, watching as Kabuto’s expression changed to one of genuine curiosity. Kurotsuchi spread her legs as she leaned against the edge of the wooden jail, revealing the damp spot on her romper. “You could pass the time by claiming your victory.”
The snake man sneered, “Disgusting. You think my instincts are so low? I will not degrade myself to being your rapist.”
“N-no, no rape,” Kurotsuchi shook her head, “I … I have always wanted to be ravaged by a strong enemy. I promise, I’ll never tell my allies, as long as you don’t get me pregnant.”
Kabuto remained steadfast, glaring down at her. But his body betrayed his expression. Kurotsuchi’s eyes settled on Kabuto’s dick once again, watching as the long neglected member slowly started to come to life again. It swayed on his crotch, slowly engorging with blood.
Kurotsuchi let out a pathetic whimper, lust-filled gaze transfixed upon the penis.
This noise shifted Kabuto’s attitude, a wicked grin appearing across his face, “If it's an opportunity to humiliate you pathetic shinobi, then fine. Suck my cock.”
“Thank you,” Kurotsuchi replied, scrambling upwards. Her gloved hand wrapped around Kabuto’s member, stroking it several quick times before effortlessly deep throating the half-hard member. Kabuto’s head snapped backwards, grunting in a pleasure he’d never experienced before as Kurotsuchi’s skilled tongue encircled the growing cock.
It’s kind of slimy She thought to herself as she hollowed out her cheeks, bobbing her head up and down the girthy dick that was growing thicker and harder with every second. Her hands gripped Kabuto’s bare thighs as she put everything she had into every passing thrust. Her tongue was not still, coating Kabuto’s dick in praise and spittle, feeling as its coating seemed to cling to her tongue, causing saliva mixed strands of secretion to follow the pink appendage throughout the mouth. A few muffled, stifled moans escaped Kurotsuchi’s pouty lips, vibrating Kabuto’s dick.
He was fully hard now, measuring nearly ten inches as the Iwa Kunoichi continued to be in complete control. Kabuto was stunned, unable to move, almost entirely due to the pleasure he was feeling. His cock twitched and bucked as it plunged deep into Kurotsuchi’s throat. She felt it filling up every inch of space inside her tiny windpipe, briefly choking her. She didn’t stop however, eyes shut tight as she ravaged the cock in front of her. She bobbed her head up and down rapidly, going from base to tip over and over again without so much as a tiny retch of discomfort.
Kabuto’s hand came down, grabbing Kurotsuchi by the back of the head. He thrust forward as she came down upon him, forcing more of his cock into her mouth than she had been expecting, finally earning a genuine gag from her. The kunoichi’s hands began to press against Kabuto’s thighs, trying to break away as the bulbous head blocked her throat, but Kabuto’s grip was stronger, holding her all the way down his dick as it twitched and swayed inside her, beating her soft throat with is rigid form. She mewled and moaned, the spittle-secretion mix bubbling over from her lips. Some of it even ran out of her nose as tears began to stream down her face.
I can’t breathe! She realised Kabuto’s sperm serpent is blocking my throat! I just have to finish him off quickly! I can tell from those moans and grunts he’s letting out that he’s close! Just a few more passes with my cocksleeve of a throat, and he’ll be filling my stomach with all his nut sludge!
Kurotsuchi calmed herself, no longer pushing against Kabuto’s thighs.
“Ooh,” Kabuto grinned, “You were joking about wanting to be ravaged.” His other hand came down, gripping her head hard, holding her in place by the skull. Despite his lack of experience, Kabuto knew plenty about dominating an enemy. He began to thrust hard into Kurotsuchi’s mouth, face fucking the kunoichi. Kurotsuchi moaned and gagged, eyes rolling back in her head as she properly pounded. Her arms spread wide, fingers curling against the palms of her hand as she stayed still on her knees, taking the cock inside her throat with every pass, being turned into a proper sperm urinal.
She didn’t notice as Kabuto’s snake-tail rose, eyeing her flak jacket. She didn’t realise until she felt the clasps of it coming undone. Her eyes opened wide with shock as the brown thing fell to the ground, clattering between her and Kabuto, leaving Kurotsuchi in just her red romper with asymmetrical sleeves. All of Kurotsuchi’s senses returned to her at that moment, eyes glaring down at the snake's head. It began to shift its form, losing its more serpent-like appearance. The eyes were gone completely and the elongated mouth became a simple slit on a sponge head.
It’s like a cock head! Kurotsuchi thought. It pressed into her soft thigh, burrowing in between the hem of her romper and her fishnets. She squealed as it began to dig through her clothes; she could feel its slightly cold, slimy form wrapping around her snatched, tiny waist. Somehow, the strange sensation was turning her on. It continued to encircle her torso before reaching her chest. She shuddered as she felt the cock-tail outlining her breasts. She was completely at Kabuto’s mercy. The cock-tail under her romper slithered up to her rigid nipple. She felt what was like a mouth sealing around it. A small tongue encircling her sensitive areola.
She mewled and moaned against Kabuto’s actual cock, eyes rolling off in two different directions as whatever was on the end of his tail ravaged her breasts not, sucking and biting hard at her tender chest meat. She shrieked around Kabuto’s dick, retching slightly as he buried himself to the base inside her mouth. The damp spot in her romper grew large as her lips drooled. The tiny tongue on whatever was attached to her breast lapped at the rigid pink cap. Her entire form was shaking underneath Kabuto’s hard grip. Spittle-secretion fell from her lips, splattering across her red romper, leaving dark spots on the material. One of her hands went down to her twat, pressing into her sensitive area on top of her clothes. She moaned as she drove two fingers into herself, stuffing her needy twat with the material from her outfit. Kabuto’s cock twitched wildly inside her throat, spraying an extremely sticky wad of pre-cum against her throat. It clung to her windpipe, refusing to fall into her stomach.
He could choke me if it's that sticky! Kurotsuchi thought as tears streamed down her face It’s so thick! It’s like cement clinging to my throat!
Kabuto’s thrusts were getting more and more sporadic, the snake-man letting out gasps and grunts. He hilted himself down Kurotsuchi’s throat, holding himself there for several seconds, before pulling out to the tip. The kunoichi’s tongue leapt up, lapping at the slit. A wad of pre-cum was sitting on the slimy tip. She pulled it from the cum-slit, finding it did not break without a great effort on her behalf. Just as her tongue cleared away, Kabuto’s sperm serpent plunged back down her throat. Kurotsuchi’s other hand came up, clutching her throat as she felt it bulge wildly, the rigid cock battering her soft innards. One of her eyes fluttered shut from the force of impact. She moaned pathetically around his dick, pouty lips sealed against it.
“You’re a fine mouthpiece,” Kabuto grinned, his slightly cold fingers pressing into Kurotsuchi’s skull hard, pushing her closer to his crotch. Kurotsuchi could only look up at him, her eyes glazed over with lust. Her back arched as she felt the dick-tail caressing her breasts again, the strange small mouth biting at her skin, leaving tiny bruises, “I’ve always wondered which Kunoichis were the biggest whores. I had assumed that big titted bitch was proof it was the Hidden Leaf, but I guess you rock freaks are used to being surrounded by rigid material. You learn to love it.”
He hilted himself to the base inside of Kurotsuchi’s throat, spraying another blast of sticky, thick pre-cum, once again spider-webbing inside of her windpipe.
This cobra cock is choking me! She realised It’s literal nut sludge! And the taste - it’s noxious, it's making me lose focus. The lack of air doesn’t help either. Any breath I do get in reeks of cock and can barely enter my lungs past this mess he’s leaving my throat. This cervix smasher of his is as dangerous as any other ninja tool!
She hollowed out her cheeks, pushing herself forward, bobbing her head up and down his cock quickly, trying to reclaim some control of the situation. Her two fingers inside herself writhed, a jolt of pleasure rushing up her spine.
If I can make him shoot off this cum cannon he might go soft, then I can focus on swallowing all this sticky ball snot! She thought, looking up at the man currently reshaping her throat with a serious determination. His face was starting to break, no longer the stoic and sadistic grin he often wore. One of his eyes was wincing, the lower lid creeping upwards.
He’s getting close! My onahole of a throat is wearing him down She thought. She felt his fingers curling into her skull, though not holding her any tighter. Kurotsuchi had largely returned to setting her own pace upon Kabuto’s cock C’mon, you freak! Cum already! Shoot the half-snake spunk straight into my cum dumpster of a stomach!
Kabuto’s body seemed to react to Kurotsuchi’s thoughts. The snake-man threw his head back, letting out a long, shuddering moan. His legs began to shake and vibrate. His grip on her head became even tighter, holding her in place as his huge, cum-stuffed nuts constricted, sending a massive cum shot up and out of his cock. Kurotsuchi felt the thick, jelly-like cum erupt from the engorged tip, currently blocking her throat. The long, continuous, singular strand of semen slammed into the spiderweb of pre-cum that remained in her throat, shattering its structure, sending it all falling into her stomach. The kunoichi moaned, her thumb driving hard into her clit as she felt the long, quite literal rope of semen splatter down in her stomach acid, seemingly endless as it coiled in her guts. Kurotsuchi’s eyes rolled off in two different directions as her finger-fucking bore fruit with a small orgasm washing over her body. Her pink nipple was rigid in the mouth of whatever was playing at her tits, which were now quite tender and covered in bite marks and bruises. Kabuto stumbled backwards, pulling his cock from Kurotsuchi’s lips. Massive, sticky strands of spittle secretion surrounded her soft lips, keeping her mouth connected to Kabuto’s crotch for a moment until he got too far away for them to sustain themselves, slamming back onto the kunoichi’s face like a popped bubble of gum. The snake-like appendage that had been fondling her chest left the way it came through the gap in her thigh. Kurotsuchi swallowed hard, constricting her throat to force the last of the ropey semen into her stomach.
“Fuck,” She wheezed, trying to catch her breathe, “What the fuck is wrong with your cum factories?!”
She opened her eyes to find Kabuto gone. Her senses picked him up a moment later. A hand slammed into the back of her head, forcing her down to the ground, pushing her ass into the air. In a flash, her romper was ripped to shreds below her waist, leaving her drooling cunt and asshole on display. She looked up with a glare to find the nude snake-man glaring down at her. Kabuto licked his lips with his long tongue. She felt the cock-tail appendage coiling up around her thigh.
“What the hell!” Kurotsuchi growled, trying to get up.
“Come now, you said you wanted to be ravaged!” Kabuto chuckled. Her eyes spotted his still hard cock, he was stroking it with one hand. Her expression changed to a panicked one as the cock-tail appendage finished coiling its way up her plump thigh, and the strange head of it was now teasing at her back door, “H-hold on!”
Kabuto’s more bulbous cock head pressed against her drooling twat, her lips starting to part.
“If you want this to stop, that’s fine,” Kabuto grinned, “A blast of your chakra to the inner walls of this dome will dismiss my lock on the jutsu. Then you and your allies can take me down. Or do you want my cocks to stuff your holes?”
Kurotsuchi went silent for a moment, opening her mouth to speak, but it closed just as quickly. Kabuto’s hands were on her hips, holding her tightly.
“Just reach out and dismiss my chakra,” Kabuto grinned, licking his lips as he pushed his cock closer to penetration, “Or would you rather I … as you put it - ravage you.”
Kurotsuchi blushed. Her body spoke for her, hips starting to gyrate against the two cocks waiting at her entrances. The fingers on her hips curled inwards as the cock on Kabuto’s crotch and his strange tail-like dick appendage plunged into her pussy and asshole respectively. Kurotsuchi shrieked, eyes snapping shut as pleasure overwhelmed her brain. He started out as rough as he had gotten at the height of his face-fucking, pounding his massive dick into her, reshaping her tight twat with every single hard thrust, slamming his crotch into her bubble butt. The tail, meanwhile, cored its way up into Kurotsuchi’s guts, following the contours of her innards.
That fucking thing is going for my stomach! She thought, gnashing her teeth together as her skin became gooseflesh, drool falling from her contorted lips.
Kabuto let out a primal noise as his hips thrust forward, stretching out Kurotsuchi’s pussy to its limits. The tight, wet hole seemed to be sucking him in, making each thrust deeper and harder than the last. Her massive, soft cheeks were rippling and jiggling with every single impact of his pelvis against them, soft skin shaking down to her plump thighs. Kurotsuchi could not hold back the instinctual moans that she felt overcoming her. Slowly, against her willpower (which only turned her on more), her lips parted, the soft things opening into an O-shape. Her wet tongue fell from behind her teeth, lying haphazardly outside of her mouth.
“Ahhhh,” She let out with no power behind her voice as Kabuto’s cocks plunged into her. His cock-tail writhed inside of her guts, manoeuvring with the same deft and grace a pair of fingers would, taking advantage of its articulation to better scrape and press against Kurotsuchi’s soft guts. Her toes curled against her sandals as she felt pleasure cascading across her entire body like waves.
“Truly, you are completely defeated,” Kabuto grinned as he sheathed his cock all the way inside of her, his long, snake tongue slithered out from behind the crack on his face that was his mouth, licking at his cheeks, “I had no idea how slutty Iwa ninja were. I always figured Konoha was the best place to find whorish bimbo ninja who’d rather fuck their enemies than fight. I mean, you’ve seen their fifth.”
“W-when it’s cock this good,” Kurotsuchi moaned back, a layer of red flush settling under her skin, “H-how can a girl not drop to her knees for it?”
Kabuto’s cold fingers curled into her massive ass cheeks, scaled fingers disappearing into her cellulite as her massive cheeks enveloped the digits. Kabuto shuddered as he experienced an intense jolt of pleasure. One of Kurotsuchi’s eyes twitched, the lower lid creeping upwards as she felt the cock inside of her pussy pressing against her more sensitive spots, the head itself pounding into her cervix over and over again.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” She moaned, eyes glazing over with lust and rolling back in her head. Her mouth opened wide, pulling her cheeks taut as a long, guttural moan followed the expletive. At the same time, the cock-tail in her guts well and truly penetrated her stomach. The Iwa ninja raised her hand, feeling in her gut.
It’s writhing around inside me!! She realised, feeling the sperm serpent pressing against her innards, making her stomach bulge. It pressed upwards between her two fingers, parting her digits.
“I bet your allies on the other side of this dome will be able to hear your moaning and groaning if you scream loud enough!” Kabuto declared, slamming an open palm down upon Kurotsuchi’s massive ass. The Iwa ninja shrieked with pleasure, arching her back and lifting her head upwards from the mix of pleasure and pain that overtook her. Hearts formed in her pupils as her tongue leapt from her mouth, drool fell from it like rain. A massive red welt formed on the cheek from where Kabbuto’s hand had impacted her, a semi-permanent imprint of his body upon hers.
“Ooooooooh,” Kurotuschi mewled with a pathetic tone, “R-right there! Sp-spank me again! Treat my body like the defeated thing it is!”
Kabuto grinned maliciously, finding his natural sadism pairing well with Kurotsuchi’s newfound masochism. He picked up his pace, thrusting into her harder than before. His fingers tightened their grip around her lower form, locking her in place against him. Kurotuschi moaned loudly, dropping her head and letting her forehead press into the ground below her. A mewling drone of elongated moans and buzzing coos escaped her lips, an endless symphony of pleasure. As much as he was trying to keep this unorthodox battle purely that - Kabuto felt himself starting to succumb to pleasure. He let out a few pleasurable grunts of his own as he thrust into her. Despite her mind slowly breaking, Kurotsuchi could feel the snake man’s cock twitching wildly inside of her, bucking and bouncing with every thrust, trying to resist the urge to blow its load straight into her cervix. His puffy veins were throbbing wildly, and the Iwa ninja could feel Kabuto’s heartbeat thudding hard against her sensitive inner walls. Each pulse sent a wave of pleasure throughout her body. He wasn’t even thrusting at this point, holding himself inside of her, all the way to the base. The snake man gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the intense pleasure that was building up inside of him. Even his cock-tail had ceased movement in Kurotuschi’s stomach.
Kurotsuchi let out a staggered exhale. Her diaphragm was writhing like the rest of her body. One of her eyes had fluttered shut as the eyes themselves rolled off in two different directions. Valentine's Red eyes were burning bright in her pupils.
“Thissss cock,” She said, shuddering and shaking against Kabuto, “This coooock.”
Kabuto pulled back slightly, thrusting into her hard. His cock-tail sprang to life again, twisting and pressing against her innards again. Kurotuschi’s head snapped backwards, her mouth open wide in a silent scream.
“THIS COCK IS DRIVING ME WILD!” She exclaimed, shrieking with high pitched pleasure, “Fuck me harder!”
Kabuto slammed his cock forward, his bulbous, spongy head punching into her cervix. Kurotuschi’s eyes became unfocused. Her cunt constricted tightly around the snake man’s snake dick. Her inner walls collapsing in on the cock currently stretching them out. Her mind went blank, her hearing and all other frivolous senses cut out. All she could focus on was the explosion of pleasure that was splintering her mind, tearing it into a thousand pieces and one. A spray of squirt erupted from her tight, puffy lips, splattering against Kabuto’s skin. He felt the warmth of her release on his scaly skin.
“FUCK ME!” Kurotsuchi exclaimed, “FUCK MY DEFEATED BODY! SHOW ME WHAT YOUR VICTORY REWARDS YOU!”
Her form was writhing like a live wire. Her toes curled so hard they cracked as her back arched, cracking as well. A long, mewling moan escaped her lips, eyes rolling off in two different directions. Her hands splayed outwards, spread fingers slamming into the ground below her. Her orgasm was breaking her physically and mentally as her body contorted itself. A drool puddle was now sitting underneath her mouth.
Kabuto gripped Kurotsuchi’s ass hard, trying to control the shaking, moving form that was currently riding his body twice over. He winced, fighting back the feeling of pleasure that was creeping up and all over his body. His cock was terribly sensitive, his veins throbbing wildly against the constricting hole he was buried into. Still, something in the snake man compelled him to thrust forward again. He slammed his cock downwards into her hard. The force of impact made the skin on her body ripple, a rough sea of skin. He lifted his hand, striking her cheek again, increasing the size of the red welt that was on her skin.
His cock-tail writhed around inside of her, increasing the pleasure he was feeling. Finally, her cunt’s tightness loosened, allowing for Kabuto to begin thrusting hard again, pounding down into her sensitive holes.
“Ahhhhhh!” Kurotuschi moaned, twitching with small aftershocks, “Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!”
Kabuto grunted, gritting his teeth hard and wincing, “I am quite enjoying this victory lap. Forget Yamato, I should take you with me instead.”
“For cock this good, I’d g-go willingly,” Kurotsuchi mewled, her face was flush, expression contorted in one of pure pleasure. A fuck-drunk smile crossed her lips, exposing her teeth. Her cheeks were raised high, pressing her lower eyelids up with her eyes rolled back. Her nose was running, and tears streamed down her warm face. “K-keep going. M-make my pussy yours! Reshape my holes for your liking, please!”
Kabuto shuddered as a blast of pre-cum erupted from his tip, painting Kurotsuchi’s innards with the cloudy white-grey colour. It was sticky, like before, clinging to her inner walls as well as Kabuto’s bulbous head, refusing to lose its shape. Stands of pre were like spider webs, stretching and compressing with Kabuto’s hard thrusts. Kurotsuchi’s entire form was rocking back and forth with every thrust of Kabuto’s cocks into her. Her stomach bulged as the cock-tail writhed around inside of her, pressing into her guts. It bulged even more as the tip erupted with a blast of pre-cum into her guts, mixing with the several ropes that were already sloshing around in there.
Kabuto moaned, “Fuck. I don’t think I could pull out even if I wanted to.”
“Well, I d-don’t want you to,” Kurtsuchi replied, “Don’t ever stop! Even if you cum, just stay inside me! I can’t live without these dicks in my holes anymore, I don’t think…I can’t th-think. Ohhhh, that’s so hard now. Just m-make me your mindless sex doll! Your living multi-tool onahole!”
Kabuto’s hand slammed into Kurotsuchi’s ass hard, making the Iwa ninja moan loudly, snapping her head back yet again.
“If you’re mine, then quiet! Obey my orders!” Kabuto demanded, his fingers squeezing and groping her ass hard.
“Y-yes m-master,” Kurotsuchi replied in a haughty tone.
Kabuto hilted himself all the way inside of Kurotsuchi at those words. His fate was sealed. His egg-shaped balls contracting hard in their sack, pulling all the way up to his crotch, Kurotsuchi felt the cock in her cunt throbbing harder and harder, engorging itself even more as a massive spray of cum rushed up its hole and out the tip. It erupted like a blast of a water style jutsu straight against her cervix. The long, continuous rope blast of sticky cum coiling up inside of her. A moment later, a similar eruption came in her stomach, filling her twice over with a load of semen straight into her guts. Her core clenched hard, the cavern which Kabuto’s cock was plunging into collapsed inwards again as her own orgasm struck. Kurotsuchi closed her eyes, mewling loudly in pleasure, her soft lips tightening into a small O-shape as a mewl escaped them. Her fingers curled inwards, gripping the ground deathly tight as her entire form shuddered. Another eruption of squirt sprayed from her pussy, soaking Kabuto’s legs yet again.
The snake man’s head snapped back as he squeezed his fingers into the Iwa ninja’s form, certain to leave imprints, if not bruises, of his hands on her alluring hips. His cock-tail twitched wildly in the air as a load far greater than the one his actual cock had deposited into her continued to pump straight into her stomach, causing it to bulge out slightly from the sheer volume of ball batter currently churning in her guts.
“Stuff me~” Kurotuschi mewled in her haughty, droning, pathetic tone, “Stuff my guts with your nut sludge~ Fill your onahole!”
For a moment, both were simple, shaking things. Their orgasms died down at the same time. Kurotsuchi collapsed to the ground, shaking with the aftershocks of her finish. Kabuto fell on his ass, pulling his still hard cock, and cock-tail from her holes. The sticky white finish leaked from both of her holes, spreading across her plump, fishnet-covered thighs. She rolled over onto her back, staring up at the ceiling of the dome.
“You fuck a lot better than your fight,” She said with a grin, coated in sweat. Her hands went down to her thighs, gripping her plump legs. Kabuto caught the movement out of the corner of his eye, watching as Kurotsuchi pulled her legs apart, swinging them upwards towards her head. She locked them behind her skull, pressing her impressive bust together and making them look even bigger. Her hands went to her holes, pulling on her skin to spread them open, “Y-you’re still hard. A good, defeated onahole would n-never let that stand.”
Kabuto paused for a moment, part of him wondering if this was some sort of stall tactic. But the twitching of his dicks overrode his scepticism in no time. He rose, moving over to her. He dropped to his knees, taking his cock in his hand and guiding it towards her holes. His cock-tail snaked around from behind him, aiming for her body as well. This time, they switch, with the cock-tail plunging into Kurotsuchi’s soaking wet pussy while his girthy member spread her asshole wide. The Iwa ninja arched her back, rolling her head as the pleasure of being penetrated once again overtook her. Kabuto’s hands came down on either side of her head as he thrust hard into her mating press. Her hands came up, clutching his cold form tightly as he lay into her, making her body shake and move with every thrust.
“Yes! Yes! Yes! YES! YESH!” She cheered, each word more slurred than the last, as a desperate look crossed her face. Her nose was still running, eyes still leaking tears, as a look of pure pleading need looked upon the snake man currently ravaging her. Kabuto did not hold back his enjoyment this time, grunting and groaning loudly as he rutted her, slamming his crotch into hers. Her cunt was drooling as the cock-tail writhed inside of it.
SHIT! She thought It’s the best of both worlds! Girthy and throbbing like a cock but dexterous and nimble like fingers!
Kabuto grinned with sadistic pleasure as he gazed upon Kurotsuchi’s pleasure-filled face.
“My, my, - what a slut you truly are,” He mocked her, lowering his maw towards her. His long, snake tongue escaped through the jagged crack that was his mouth. His pink appendage pressed into Kurotsuchi’s skin, hot to the touch. She let out a shudder, looking up at Kabuto with an expression of pure submission.
“Y-your slut,” She replied, biting her pouty lip, “Ke-keep going. Don’t stop until you drain a-all of yo-your ball s-snot into me. I wa-wanna be a g-good onahole for you.”
Kabuto let out a small chuckle, dragging his tongue up and down her cheeks, “Had we actually fought, you would have never been like this. I guess the old saying is true. Make love, not war.”
Kabuto’s cock-tail pressed into an especially sensitive spot inside of her. She opened her mouth, pleasure overwhelming her as a shuddered gasp escaped her lips. Kabuto's mouth sealed around hers, driving his long tongue into her throat. Kurotsuchi’s eyes rolled back into her head, lids closing over them a moment later as she completely surrendered herself to his form, going completely limp under him. Her holes constricted around his cocks tighter and tighter with every thrust. Her tongue coiled around his as it plunged into her, pressing against her throat from the inside. Her entire body was alive, every nerve alight with pleasure. He hilted his cock all the way to the base inside of her asshole, letting her feel the throbbing of his puffy veins against her soft innards. The dick twitched and bucked wildly, battering her hole, certain to bruise it. His hand left the ground, coming over to Kurotsuchi’s throat. The cold fingers squeezed around the hot windpipe, pressing into the vital veins that covered the area. She let out a pathetic, stifled moan against his iron grip on her body.
He’s violating all three of my holes. He literally has his hand on my neck. I’m pinned beneath his weight. But my body…my body just wants to stay surrendered to him She thought, pressing her soft lips harder into his mouth. She did not raise a finger to change her current position at all. Kabuto thrust into her hard, slamming their bodies together. She arched her back, toes curling as pleasure overwhelmed her. She was a sweaty, writhing mess beneath him.
His tongue swirled around inside her throat, going further and further into her. Her fingers curled weakly into his form, offering no actual resistance to any of his movements. His cold fingers curled tighter around her throat, making her already red face that much brighter. Her pathetic whimpers broke against his tongue and lips, dying without ever being heard. Kabuto’s cock twitched inside of her back door, spraying a shot of pre-cum into her already cum stuffed guts. She felt the head of his cock-tail scraping against her cervix, threatening to penetrate her immovable wall. Her body reacted with small twitches and movements. Jolts of pleasure stimulated her body, her entire nervous system being rewritten with every vicious thrust by the snake man into her. Her haggard breaths were desperate and shallow, her body rejecting a frivolous need like oxygen in favour of letting Kabuto’s tongue sink deeper and deeper inside of her.
The snake man, meanwhile, was not thinking of much beyond what was right in front of him. The pleasure of Kurotsuchi’s submissive form had completely enraptured him. He put his full weight and force into every thrust, feeling his cock and cock-tail reacting to the subtle grips and movements of her body. Her cunt was growing tighter and tighter around him with every thrust, making it that much harder to manoeuvre his cock-tail around her innards. A blast of pre-cum retched from his cock-tail tip, splattering against her insides like webbing. He hilted himself all the way inside of her asshole, holding his dick there as it twitched and bucked with pleasure, battering her soft innards.
Stuff me again! Kurotsuchi silently pleaded. Her eyes were open with the red hearts burning bright in her pupils. They were rolled off in two different directions, unfocused and glazed over with a healthy layer of lust. Her mind was shrinking with every thrust, threatening to break again. And Kurotsuchi was doing all in her power to ensure that it did. Her legs pulled out from behind her head, locking around Kabuto’s form. For a moment, the snake man nearly tried to pull out, worrying that this was some sort of long con trap. He couldn’t, however, as Kurotsuchi’s holes grew even tighter around him, refusing to let go of his appendages inside of her. The increased grip upon him was enough to send Kabuto over the edge twice. Once again, his egg-shaped testicles contracted hard, pressing up into his crotch.
He grunted, moaning against Kurotsuchi’s mouth. His cock erupted first, sending his biggest load yet into Kurotuschi’s asshole, painting her guts white with his sticky seed that clung to her body. He shuddered, legs shaking from how hard the orgasm rocked his body. His cock-tail erupted next, coiling up slightly as it sprayed its release up against Kurotsuchi’s cervix, her immovable wall painted completely white. Her stomach filled some more, growing just that bit bigger than it had been before. Kurotsuchi moaned as a less intense orgasm hit her. She did not squirt this time, but she did feel the pleasure of her release warming her entire form from tits to toes. She shuddered, fingers curling against Kabuto’s body as her sweaty, messy form went limp from the overwhelming amount of pleasure she had received. Kabuto’s cock finally softened, unable to go any further as it retreated from her body. His tongue pulled back up her throat, his fingers letting the iron grip on her body go. Kurotsuchi’s dead legs fell away, leaving her splayed out like a starfish underneath her enemy. Kabuto got to his feet, finding his legs were jelly like as he fell back down on his ass. His cock-tail remoulded itself back into a snake head, seeming to act as if nothing had just happened.
“W-wow,” Kurotsuchi said with a fuck-drunk smile on her saliva-covered face. Her cunt was throbbing as cum drooled from her lips, painting her plump thighs white.
Kabuto tried to catch his breath, saying nothing as rational thought re-entered his mind. Kurotsuchi shuddered slightly as the aftershock of her orgasms struck her. She was out of breath, her head spinning. After a moment, she pushed herself up onto her elbows, looking over at the snake man.
“Can you go again?” She asked.
“No,” Kabuto shook his head, “Even I have my limits.”
“They’re impressive ones,” Kurotsuchi replied, biting her lip, “I thought I was going to pass out before you finally finished.”
Kabuto chuckled, “That may have been my intent. Subdue you and get out of this prison.”
“They’re still waiting for you on the other side of this wooden barrier,” Kurotsuchi replied, “They’re probably trying to disable your chakra trap to get me out.”
“Like I told you, it can be dismissed by anyone inside of it,” Kabuto explained.
“I know,” Kurotuschi replied with a grin. They locked eyes, and Kurotsuchi spread her legs.
“I told you, I’m spent,” He stated.
“Maybe your cock is,” Kurotsuchi said, “But you’ve got that talented tongue of yours. And I’m not sure that tail qualifies as soft or hard.”
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