/oOo\
Pre Kyuubi Attack Arc 1 – Pt 3: Mikoto's corruption & Kushina's Fall.
…..
Konoha
Training Grounds
In the early morning of a new week. Takeru along with Itachi and their female Nara teammate names Suzu. Who increasingly sneaks shy glance's at the Uchiha heir oblivious to his fangirl trying to work up the courage to speak to him. Focused on the scroll in his hands as he leans up against the tree.
Takeru greedily eating up the last of his huge attribute boosting meat dish, sitting atop a thick branch up in the tree. Knowing full well why their sensei is late.
Kushina Uzumaki appears before them in a dramatic poof of smoke. Revealing her in a somewhat revealing Kunoichi garb. Her black tights looking as if it had been painted on her meaty hips and plush, firm bubble butt including her upper thick thighs. Deep neckline of her short sleeve red kimono top revealing the upper mounds of her full firm tits supported by nothing but a mesh crop top.
Takeru smirking, noting the slight buckling of her legs.
Kushina who has the attention of the trio stifles an involuntary aroused mewl at seeing Takeru's unclothed lower half of his body partially revealed by his loose fitting stylish albeit durable robe like kimono. Particularly his enormous endowments, limp fat slab of cockmeat twitching in arousal. Pulling away her gaze with some reluctance. Focusing on the team she is supposed to be teaching and leading, under Takeru's command that she volunteer to be their specific team's sensei as to unnecessarily drafting a jonin. Making a deal that he will limit their regular 'meets' to three times a week.
Giving an upbeat introduction she had been practicing most of the morning while trying to pull her fucked silly, bowlegged self, back together. The two Genin and her tormentor introducing themselves in turn.
About four hours later, the team disperses. Kushina having explained and debriefed them on proper Shinobi conduct during missions. After a rather lengthy exercise alternating between spars and opinions as to how certain situations should be best handled. As well as delegating each of them to a role within the group. Takeru the secondary leader after Kushina, as well as the defender and support. Itachi the attacker and scout, Suzu the debilitator and secondary attacker.
Kushina freezing up when Takeru approaches. With venom in her voice she nearly snarls out in a hushed whisper. "I already entertained you this week, you vile little fat shit!. Don't touch me with your disgusting hands."
Without warning Takeru delivers a brutal gut busting blow to her upper abdomen. Digging his fist up, causing the winded Kunoichi bend over his fist in a . Kushina taking a sharp intake of air before her empty's the contents of her stomach onto the dirt ground.
Grabbing her by her hair with his other hand he pulls her up. Whispering into her ear. "I was about to give you a proposition that I though you would like, you ungrateful cheating slut." Reaching down her back, hand going under the waistband of her tights and trailing the ass crack down between her plush ass cheeks. Hooking three fingers into her now snug slightly warn darker shade of pink, sphincter. Stirring his fingers to collect what remains of the galleons of cum pumped up her rectum the night before.
The recovering Kushina lets out a pained aroused shuddering whimper. As soon as she blinks the tears from her tearing eyes she is dumped to the floor. The warm slick coated fingers, smelling of her ass is held in front of her face. Kushina scrunching up her nose at the smell of her own cum filled ass, though her trained cunt gushes at the smell of Takeru's cum even if masked by the potent scent.
"Now Shunshin us back to the apartment you stupid bitch. I'll finish what I had to say after showing you your place in our little 'arrangement'."
….
Kushina's Apartment
Hours later
Kushina hang's suspended from the roof of her bedroom face forward, front down. In a custom Futumomo Tsuri bondage tie. Takeru masterfully using the right amount of ropes so that both comfortability and pain is balanced. Biting into her full firm CC-cup tits slender feminine waist and thick milky thighs while spreading her plush, firm bubble butt providing easy access and a clear view of her winking darker shade of pink slightly warn asshole.
Arms restrained in a box tie behind her back, Weighted clamps on her small pink areola and perky nipples. Blind folded and drooling while letting out whorish muffled animalistic like heated sounds behind the ball gag in her mouth.
Takeru driving her mad as he slurps on her gushing pussy, twirling her clit between tongue fucking bouts in her tart tangy tasting velvety slick depths. Masterfully massaging and probing her asshole with his fat sausage fingers coated with a special aphrodisiac lube. Her sphincter hungrily milking his probing digits stretching her backdoor as if they were a group of cocks.
Kushina's body violently jerking as if experiencing a seizure. Takeru stopping all his actions, denying her release for the umpteenth time. Kushina releasing a mournful wail as she drowns in euphoric agony at being denied release again. Every time he does it the next build-up to climax becomes more intense than the last. Kushina trying to buck back into his tongue, face, hand, anything that could touch the parts that so desperately need touching to set her off.
Her approaching climax fading, Takeru renews her slow torment. Kushina sobbing into the ballgag and begging him to grant her release. Voice hoarse and throat sore, she begs.
What feels like ages pass for Kushina. She finds herself receiving the full brunt of Takeru's ager fuelled fucking.
Brutally taking her from behind, straight silky smooth ankle length crimson red hair drenched in sweat used as a rope as it's wrapped around and gripped tightly by one of his hands. Roughly pulling her back onto his bloated mass splitting her in two at every balls deep, ass rippling thrust that sends her forward. Giving her abused stretched cunt no quarter.
Kushina not even able to voice out the euphoric, pain filled hell as the air is driven from her burning lungs. Feeling as if her soul is being destroyed along with her body while Takeru's fist blurs deep up her ass till her abused sphincter spasims around his mid-forearm. Treated like less than an animal and more like a piece of meat.
Thanking Kami after what feels like an eternity, her gaping cunt gets a break. However her asshole gets wrecked by Takeru's bitch breaker blurring in and out of her slick ass letting out lewd wet farting sounds as her raw tightly stretched sphincter milks his plunging tool.
Takeru going balls deep inside of her before blowing his load. Sheer amount of hot, thick, slimy baby batter released bloating her stomach. Though Kushina's ultimate humiliation is when Takeru starts using her like an actual toilet. Pissing up her ass still milking his softening member. He pulls out, Kushina's gaping ass shitting out the nasty cocktail onto the floor. The feeling ramping up her humiliating orgasm, her squirt adding to the growing puddle beneath her. After a while, the wet farting from her cockhungry asshole still twitching as if milking a phantom member. Signalling that she is done with her forced enema.
Takeru cutting her binding's, causing her to fall in the obscene puddle below. Drenching her entire body.
Putting on his kimono and slipping on his clogs. "I expect the shadow clone, and Fuinjutsu technique scrolls by tomorrow at noon. If you do that, I will limit these sessions to once a month. Don't disappoint me slut, I trust that after this 'session' you realize I'm not to be fucked with."
Kushina near comatose thanks Kami as it looks like her nightmare is soon at an end. Finally passing out, she doesn't see Takeru's dark smirk as he walks to the kitchen to fix a meal, after using Observe.
Name: Kushina Uzimaki
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Level: ?
Class: High Jonin/lower Sanin level Kunoichi, Jinchuriki of the nine tails
HP: 199 980 / 200 000
SP: 5 / 160 000
CP: N/A
Status: Exhausted, Humiliated, 28 Hours Pregnant with Twins
/oOo\
Mikoto makes her way towards Kushina's apartment. Caught up in her thoughts as it's filled with flashes of the erotically depraved coupling she witnessed that night. Supressing memories that is nearly as clear as burning the moment of holding a newborn Itachi in arms with her Sharingan. Having had mentally gone through how she would confront Kushina on her infidelity and find out what led to it. Knowing that Minato is a very busy man.
' But why?. Did she and Minato separate?. Takeru is just a boy."
Taking a breath to calm herself and her thoughts. Kushina's apartment in sight as the near empty street filled sparsely with passer-by's, provide a clear view of the said woman's apartment.
Mikoto pausing before she can take another step. Flabbergasted as a dishevelled, barely clothed Kushina sees Takeru out the door. Mikoto narrowing her gaze and focusing on that of her clearly freshly fucked friend's.
Kushina's expression shifting from an exhausted near expressionless blank mask, to that of slight longing. Like that of a forlorn lover.
'OH Kami.'
Mikoto half right in her insinuation that her best friend and sensei of her son is falling for her student. Standing there for a while before she is brought out of her thoughts by the familiar voice of Takeru. Nearly letting out an uncharacteristically girlish squeal in fright, taking a step away from him.
"Mikoto-san, going to see Kushina?"
Mikoto frowning slightly at the casual way he addresses Kushina. 'But, I guess by whatever affair they have going on. They should be quite familiar with one another.' Getting a brief glance at Takeru's heavily hanging member still slick with drying fuckjuice, between the slit of his kimono that he adjusts.
"Takeru-kun, yes I thought of stopping by."
"Oh?, in that case I suggest visiting Kushina another time. She seems exhausted, she probably overexerted herself while training. She could barely stand. Though at least she seemed to consume a lot of fluids to stay hydrated. But seemed to have drank too much. Since she's too full to even eat my special ramen the two of you like so much." Takeru replies innocently.
Mikoto fighting back an incredulous outburst while a fierce blush flushes her face. Completely caught off-guard by the implications of every sentence spoken from the youth before her. Not wanting to imagine what depraves acts Kushina and the newly appointed Genin have committed since she last saw them.
Regaining her composure and reassuring the concerned Takeru when questioning her sudden flushed state.
"Takeru-kun, would you mind coming over for some tea?. Itachi has been a bit absorbed in training, more so than usual. I thought seeing a friendly face should take his mind off it." Mikoto replies with a warm smile and a glint of concern in her beautiful eyes. Hoping the wilful boy would be swayed by her half lie.
Thanking him when he agrees. While thinking as to how she would bring up the matter of him and Kushina. The clan matriarch unaware of the events she had set in motion, ultimately sealing her in fate similar to her unfaithful red headed friend.
While the Uchiha Clan Matriarch is in deep thought, the hungry gaze set on her swaying backside by the boy following her goes unnoticed.
…..
A long while later
Uchiha Clan compound
Seated in the main house's open lounge with a clear view of the beautiful garden. The scents of the flowers, trickling of water into the little ponds containing koi fish. Setting a comfortable and relaxed ambiance.
Takeru adjusting the psychoactive aphrodisiac vial containing the drug in its gaseous form, beneath the pillow he currently kneels on. Itachi having returned to practicing with one of the Clans Jonin along with his father.
Mikoto walking into the room, tray in hand with a pot of tea and two cups. Sitting down besides Takeru. Who surprisingly eases her tension with simple yet pleasant conversation about menial things. Nearly forgetting the real reason as to why she called him here under the guise of keeping her son company.
Faltering slightly before awkwardly asking the big question. "Takeru-kun." Gaining the boy's attention, Mikoto steeling her resolve with a deep breath before pushing on. "What is going on between you and Kushina-san?."
Takeru showing mild surprise, which in turn surprises Mikoto. 'Did he expect others might find out?'
Looking coolly ahead seemingly focusing on the garden view ahead. Sipping on his cup of warm tea. "I think you don't need me specifying. But to put it bluntly." Looking her dead in her eyes with a look of irritation and anger. "Yes, I'm fucking her."
Mikoto taken a-back from the rather blunt answer. Although hearing the boy engaging in an illicit relationship with her married friend. Causes the semblance of a lecture and her plan to convince him to stop is forgotten in a moment of incredulous disbelief. A part of her convinced that she was drunk before walking passed the guest room and had imagined the coupling.
What composure remains falters as she mumbles. "W-why?"
Takeru giving a light mirthless chuckle. "Why not?. But if you really want to know why I'm balls deep in one of the most beautiful women in the continent on a weekly basis."
His gaze suddenly causes Mikoto to feel a shiver crawl up her spine. The look of desire in his red eyes enthralling her before blindsiding her with his next words.
"It's because I can't have you."
The forlorn tone carrying so much sadness causes her hear to ache in sympathy. Mind boggled and confused beyond what she had ever been in her life. Barely noticeable sound of a cracking glass and a soft hiss is heard.
'He knew I was married… But Kushina and Minato's relationship was kept secret to almost everyone. So he went after her because he thought she was single?.'
"T-takeru. I-I. Y-you, W-… Wh-…" The half empty cup falling from her hands loosened grip. Apologising quickly and reaching out, her movement sluggish as it smells as if the soft floral fragrance of the garden suddenly became more potent.
Her hand reaching is suddenly grasped by Takeru who leans forward. Moving his lips towards her as she attempts to ask what he is doing. Allowing him to give her the most heated tongue twisting kiss she had ever received. Danger sense going off, Mikoto's glossed over eyes instinctively activating her Sharingan. Tomoe'd eyes wide in shock as her hands move to push him away, when a familiar feeling not felt in suck a long time slams into her like a Tsunami. Like an instrument in the hands of a master musician who coaxes the most intense orgasm experienced in her life, from her clothed motherly body.
Mikoto's hands attempting to push Takeru grips the fabric of his dull grey kimono while riding out the toe curling climax, breathing heavily from her nose while her limp tongue is sucked on.
Takeru breaks the one sided liplock. Mikoto's spit glossed plump cocksucking lips connected to his with a silvery strand of saliva. With her half lidded Sharingan activated gaze having burnt this moment into her mind and mind a maelstrom of confusion, relief, lust, anger. Seeing the hurt and then realization in the boy supporting her half slack form leaning into him while post orgasmic tremors pulse through her.
Takeru releasing his hold on her as if she where fire and he burnt his hands. Stammering an apology before moving towards the door. Leaving the recovering Uchiha matriarch alone in the dead silent room save for her heated laborous breaths.
Mikoto kneeling before the topped tea set laying in a puddle of cooling tea.
"What in Kami's name just happened!?"
Her confused outburst mistaken for a call as a servant quickly rushes to the room offering her assistance. Spotting the toppled tea set. With her kimono drenched at the knees she instructs a servant to run a bath for her.
While moving toward her room she notices a book that was not there before. Eager to take her mind off of anything she opens it and skims through the first page of what looks to be a novel of poetic writing. Unknowingly sealing her fate.
/oOo\
Two weeks Later
Kushina, planning to spend the rest of her day relaxing. But suddenly feels ill, rushing to the bathroom and emptying her stomach in the toilet.
Her hand resting on her stomach after the sudden bout of nausea. Admitting that she hasn't felt completely 100% as of late. Deciding to head over to Tsunade for a quick check-up and maybe see if she can spend some time with her older sister figure.
All the colourer draining from her face, dread gripping heart as numbness spreads through her shocked still body. When the words spoken to hear by Tsunade giving her check-up results.
"Aside from exhaustion. It seems that you might be pregnant." Tsunade noting the not too happy look of her little sister figure, continues. "Though it's too early to say."
"C-can I have a pregnancy test?" Kushina replies feeling faint. Realizing that she hasn't kept up with her contraceptives a while into her and Takeru's 'arrangement'.
Tsunade concerned but gives Kushina a box containing two pregnancy tests." Kushina-chan, Are you okay?. Do you want me to-
"- E-Everything is fine!." Putting up a smile before hastily leaving Tsunade's office. The busty blonde Sanin frowning in deep concern before picking up the phone and calling the Hokage's office.
"This is Tsunade, I need to speak to the Hokage." Tsunade waiting as the secretary puts her cally through. Greeted by Minato she speaks. "It's Kushina…..
A while later…
Kushina emerges from the bathroom with a look of devastation. Clutching to pregnancy tests in her hand. Both positive.
She would have been ecstatic at the thought of being a mother, a small part of her is overjoyed but a simple undeniable fact prevents her from being happy that she is now a mother.
It's not her husband's.
The said man entering her front door with an expression of worry.
"Kushina!, are you o…kay?" Coming to a dead stop when seeing the two pregnancy tests in his wife's hand. Two positive pregnancy tests.
Rushing to hug and kiss her, overjoyed that he is going to be the unknowing father of children that is not his. But rather that of his cheating wife's and her student that has fucked her in every which way since the start of their secret 'aarangement'.
Kushuina realizing that her and Takeru did a better job at hiding it, than her and Minato hid their secret marriage. Minato mistaking Kushina's tear's and mirthless broken laughter, for joy.
The elated Hokage so caught up in his own happiness, not realizing that his wife is breaking down before him.
Though Kushina's mood doing a 180 when she suddenly kisses Minato desperately. The pleasantly surprised Hokage finding himself flat on his back a few short moments later atop his wife's bed.
Kushina fucking Minato silly as he lays there and takes it with his eyes rolled to the back of his head, her red hair covering her face displaying irritation and frustration while trying to forget this day ever happened.
She can't help but compare him to Takeru. His cut muscled, lean powerful body that managed to always moisten her cunt. Now unattractive compared with Takeru's overweight still developing one. His cock that once drove her crazy, now a pathetic prick compared to Takeru's cunt ruining slab.
To think how right Takeru was when insulting Minato. Looking down at his handsome face contorting in an Ahegao as his hands squeeze her bouncing tit's, begging her to go slower as she is driving him crazy.
'What a disappointment…. When…did… you become so… pathetic'
Kushina realizing Minato is close to climax starts fantasizing about Takeru. The last time he utterly destroyed her. The thought alone causing her cunt to gush.
Minato too busy riding out is mind-blowing climax to notice his wife screaming out the name of her student in the throes of her sudden climax. Induced by the mere thought of the boy that now owns her slutty body.
…..
Meanwhile
Main house of the Uchiha Clan compound
Mikoto sitting on the patio of the open view lounge by the garden Takeru had rather directly confessed to her. Though finding it strangely more comfortable resting in her favourite spot in the compound. The dark marks around her focused glossed over bloodshot eyes indicating that she had barely gotten any proper rest.
The book in her hand. A tale so immersive, like a festering sickness and growing obsession she simply can't get enough of feeling compelled to revel in the experiences the tale provides.
Down to the smallest detail of the woman described in the book from a forlorn lover's view. The experiences so wonderfully detailed that it makes her feel the sorrow of knowing the focus of the writer's desire is in the arms of another. The heartache felt at the fact that she will never see him as he sees her. The joy felt when seeing her brightens up his day. The desire felt by simply beholding her. The sound of her voice soothing his soul.
Like a worshiper trying to convey his love to an unattainable goddess.
Her husband even complaining about her recent lack of hygiene having rarely taking baths and correcting her sloppy appearance between binge reading the enthralling work of art. Her motherly charm and sultry beauty not dulled by her rather haggard appearance in the slightest.
Mikoto not know why, but she often thought of Takeru when reading the heated rather graphic lovemaking the writer has with other women. Often sparking bouts of intense masturbation on Mikoto's part. The writer himself feeling self-hate at soiling the image of his goddess by imagining her in the place of whores he took pleasure from.
Mikoto who was once eager to find out who the writer of this novel is, now dreads finishing the book after finishing it the first time.
Discovering that this isn't some beautifully written novel. But a diary instead, a diary of a boy in an illicit relationship with her best friend and who she now knows is madly in love with her.
At first she had tried to return the diary, but found herself coming up with excuses. Deluding herself that she isn't the woman described, that it's just a fantasy of a confused, deluded boy.
But she couldn't deny the indescribably pleasant feeling that started to grow after every time she thought of Takeru. At first thoughts of him invaded her increased sexual fantasies. Now she doesn't know anymore. Sometimes seeing phantom images of him in the corner of her vision that disappears when focusing on it. A hole in her heart started to form. Yearning for something, someone. A feeling warming her stomach before spreading to her pussy when thinking of that said someone. Her hands reaching down to scratch the itch, in the moistening depths and inflamed lips of her pussy eager to wetly suck on and massage the fingers they have become oh so familiar with as of late.
'What are you doing!?'
Mikoto snapping out of her daze. Tossing the book clutched to her chest with her other hand, across the room.
The voice of the servant standing on the other side of the artfully crafted divider like sliding doors, sounds out.
"Mikoto-sama, the bath has been drawn as requested."
Mikoto hastily making her way out of the room. Thinking a relaxing bath and her maybe taking a lengthy trip to the market should get her mind off of the book, the illicit relationship between her friend and her student.
/oOo\
Kushina along with her Genin team stand in the hokage's office. Minato barely able to hide the happy smirk off his face, when presenting the first Genin team to have completed the required amount of lower ranked missions to qualify for a C-rank mission.
Kushina announcing that this will be their last mission together as she will be going on maternity leave under Minato's insistence. The read headed beauty feeling self-conscious as Takeru has been ignoring her as of late. Feelings of deep confusion and frustration as she thought that she would have been happy the day the vile boy lost interest in her.
Especially since this will be her last time with this team, meaning that she will see him even less than what she already does. Although she would never admit that she eagerly looks forward to the next time he fucks her. The thought of having to wait a month making her feel growing irritation.
'W-What are you thinking Dattebane!?'
"Hai, Hokage-sama!."
Brought out of her thoughts when her team eagerly declares that they are ready for their mission. Kushina leading them to the training ground they usually practice at, instructing to get supplies they would need and meet her at the village main gate in an hour. Itachi and the Nara named Suzu girl head off. Leaving Takeru and Kushina alone.
Kushina tensing up when Takeru gives her a once over. Giving a bored sigh before simply turning and strolling in the direction of the village main gate. Kushina completely at a loss of what to do. Expecting her tormentor to make her suck his cock under the tree or fuck her up against it.
'Could it be that Takeru-kun has grown tired of me?'
The thought filling her with both relief and sadness.
An hour later the group blur's through the sea of trees surrounding Konoha. Making their way towards the boarder trading route to meet up with their contractors. Their mission is to guide and protect the small convoy of merchants travelling from Iron country to one of the larger villages close to the fire country capital.
Kushina noting that Suzu seems to be exerting herself to keep up with them. Itachi following closely while keeping vigil to prevent enemies from flanking them. Though Takeru who still continues to ignore her, seems to be keeping up with them with ease. Noting that he seems to be getting more proficient in navigating the forest by the minute. Taking less steps than the rest of them as he seems to propel forward more like lazy skipping than sprinting.
"Kushina-sensei." The Nara girl asks. "How long until we reach our destination?"
"About a week at this pace, but we will be setting up camp to rest twice a day for 4 hour's. So about 11-13 days."
The trip mostly quiet and an educational to Itachi and Suzu who needed to adapt to life in the outdoors. Though Kushina realizing that she knows next to nothing about Takeru. When he answered the Nara girl's questions as to how he knows so much about the forest, in terms on starting a dug out fire to prevent smoke from giving away their position. Foraging for food and laying traps.
How wise he is when giving his teammates advice on not to trust anyone they come across and to treat them as potential hostiles. Kushina finding herself happy to learn more about him outside of being a sadistic, vile degenerate addicted to sex.
After a few more days of travelling the group arrive at their checkpoint two days earlier than the appointed time.
Though they find the boarder outpost's samurai guard fending off a bandit raid led by what Takeru senses are at least one Jonin and Chunin level missing nin and slightly over a dozen ronin.
"Itachi!, pick off those closest to our position." Glancing towards Suzu who goes stiff with shock at the sight of the brutal slaughter ahead.
Bloody entrails, dismembered profusely bleeding body parts and death throes of the dying samurai proving to be too much for her first experience in actual battle.
"I've got her Kushina-sensei." Takeru surprising her when throwing a Kunai with an explosive tag with freakish accuracy. The blade embedding itself in the eye of a bandit sadistically cackling as he rapes a dying female archer. His skull and upper portion of the shoulders reduced to a bloody cloud as bits of charred bone like shrapnel scatters. Putting the archer out of her misery, seriously injuring and blinding two surrounding bandits waiting their turn.
This seemingly causing the nervous Itachi to wake up. Having missed a target three times consecutively, with his shaky hands. Takeru having to silence the now alert bandit about to alert the rest of his band, now searching for the possible threat amongst their victims armed with explosives. With a Shuriken to the throat.
Kushina giving them a nod and unsealing a rather slender Katana from a scroll hidden in her side pouch, before blurring out of sight.
The Chunin missing nin the first to drop as blood erupts like a geyser from the deep gush on his chest, dispersing into a bloody mist that seems to add more red to the morning mist hovering above the dewy grass. The bandits on alert having barely enough time to realise what is going on. Some of what few of the samurai remain take advantage of the opportunity and manage to land mortal blows on their attackers, though most dying from counters on battle hardened bandits.
The Jonin leader manages to block the blurring form of Kushina's deathblow, as bodies of the now dead dozen ronin bandits drop to the blood-stained grass. Bursts in a puff of smoke when Kushina buries the hidden kunai hidden in her armguard. In the shadow clones eye.
Swinging her blade clean of blood before sheathing it and strapping it to her back. The injured captain of the near decimated guard making his way towards her when Takeru, oddly silent Itachi and the sickly pale Nara girl make their way to Kushina.
"Konoha nin, we were not expecting your group for two more days." Grim look on his bloody aged face. "Though it is a good thing you came when you did. Bastards came out of nowhere."
"Kushina-sensei, I sense a Chakra signature heading East. Most probably heading back to their camp." Takeru interjects.
"More than half my men is dead. We cannot hold this outpost against another attack." The captain speaks up. Indirectly pleading for their aide by stating the obvious, but too proud to directly ask for it.
Takeru creating four shadow clones that henge into ravens and disperse to keep vigil of the outpost seemingly able to predict Kushina's intentions. Making it known that he doesn't intend to sit out a potential exp farming battle.
"Itachi you will stay here with Suzu." Kushina orders gently. Her stern glance towards the Uchiha Heir who is about to retort, making him nod his head.
"Hai, sensei."
The Captain offering the two clearly shaken Genin his hut to recuperate, as their Sensei and the rather fat boy blur out of sight. The aged Samurai letting out a weary sigh, feeling that no child should experience such a thing. Noting the haunting look in the boy's eyes, reminding him of his own son when he made his first kill. Leaving it up to their sensei to deal with them, thanking Kami that his own son is in the Diamyo's royal guard.
Telling them that he will send a medic with some food after checking up on his men. But stops mid stride, when he notices that the outpost has gotten eerily quiet. Hand going to the pommel of his blood-stained blade.
Itachi and Suzu making their way towards the Captains hut. After a long while of silent sulking, Suzu trying and failing to put her trouble thoughts into words. The Uchiha Heir too caught up in his thoughts, wondering how his best friend could kill so easily without hesitation. Remembering his remark he made to the same Inuzuka boy he basically crippled and sentenced to death.
'You want to be a Shinobi with the naive arrogant mind-set you have?. Then you will be dead before you realize what being one truly means.'
Gaining some resolve as he thinks to himself.' All this time myself and Shisui thought Takeru was just a depressive ass. When he knew what being a shinobi entails more than anyone amongst us.'
Recalling when he gave the academy sensei a rather peculiar answer when asking him what kind of a shinobi he wished to be. To which his witty friend replied. 'One that gets shit done sensei, Even if it means, I have to Lie, cheat or steal.'
Not knowing how long he was in thought but the pang of hunger bringing back to reality. Taking out some rations, sealed in the scroll Takeru had given him. Handing Suzu a steaming bowl of beef stir-fry.
"Here, to keep your strength up."
"I am useless, I'm just a burden. When you and Takeru-kun were….. I did nothing and just froze up." Suzu replies downcast and frustrated.
"We were not ready for this, especially me." Suzu surprised as she takes the bowl of delicious smelling food. Itachi continues, "If it weren't for Takeru, the enemy would have discovered our position."
"That's not true!. Kushina-sensei –
"Is just here to guide us and make sure we survive. Not to overcome our challenges for us. The academy didn't prepare us for this, just made sure we had the necessary fundamental skills. It's up to us to adapt or we die."
"Hmmm~ this is really good!" Suzu's sudden proclamation as she digs into her meal breaking the somewhat sombre depressive mood. Itachi giving a warm smirk that makes the suddenly blushing Suzu realize her effort in changing the mood worked, not to mention the simple dish proving to be the best tasting thing she had ever eaten.
The two Genin slowly but surely recovering from their first rather raw experience of the path they chose to pursue. Unaware of the danger outside the Guard captains hut.
Said samurai and half the survivors under a genjutsu placed on them by the bandit's informant. Slaughtering one another while the female nin disguised as a medic, watches the two Genin enjoying their meal in her henged form of a snake hanging outside the window from a branch.
Thinking of an interesting way to deal with them, when Itachi suddenly glances her way.
' And here I thought this was going to be a challenge.' Her snake eyes glowing a sinister ethereal purple colour. Itachi gaining a dopey look before re-focusing.
Itachi on guard when the snake he spotted through the window behind Suzu lurches forward morphing into a woman as it bursts though the window. Taking his kunai and pushing Suzu out of the way. Burying his kunai into the woman's heart, gripping at his shoulders as he twists it.
"Suzu!." Calling out but feeling a sharp pain in his side in response. Looking to the side. A beautiful woman with a sadistic glee filled smile on her face half covered by her flowing raven black waist length hair. Dread crawling up his spine when he hears.
*GARGLE**COUGH* " I-itachi-ku-*HACK*
Feeling a glob of hot blood staining the side of his face. Turning to look at the woman who is supposed to have his kunai buried in her chest. When instead it's Suzu who stares deep into his eyes wide in horror. Watching the life fade from them as her flowing blood drenches his hands. Tears spilling from his horrified eyes.
"No… please kami no!." Pulling out his blade in panic. Pain from the katana that slashed his now profusely bleeding side forgotten as he holds the limp, dying form of Suzu in his arms. The mad cackling from the beautiful nin drowning out the sounds of his please for Suzu to hold on.
Itachi breaking down when he suddenly starts crying out for Kushina and Takeru.
"Your sensei isn't here to help you, weakling." Noting Itachi gently place Suzu's dead body on the floor. Closing her blank dead eyes void of the youthful vigour and adoration she looked at him with. Before standing up slowly. Holding his injured side and taking a special blood replenishing pill given to him by Takeru, causing his wound to scab over.
"Oh, how boring. Was planning to watch your pathetic display while you slowly died from my poison. But I g-
Her villainous taunting cut short when Itachi turns to coldly glare at her with balck eyes now red. A spinning tomoe in his right. Deathlike silence settles and muffled sounds of hypnotized samurai fighting their comrades is heard from outside.
Itachi's hands become a sudden blur of seals before half the shack and a singed nin is blown away by a giant fireball.
One of the henged ravens keeping vigil, noticing a large explosion off to the side while observing the samurai suddenly engaging in a battle royal amongst themselves. Disappears in a puff of smoke. One of the remaining three taking its place watching the silently raging Itachi stride towards the recovering female nin who lets out a banshee like screech, at seeing her burnt hair and feeling her now beautiful face now that of a badly burnt, burn victim.
Raven on standby and ready to inform the original Takeru if the Uchiha heir's first 'boss fight' take's a turn for the worse.
…..
Meanwhile
'Well looks like someone awakened their Kekkai-genki'
Takeru mentally comments. Obliterating a ronin's kneecap with a vicious stomp at an angle. Pushing his thumbs into his wide tearing eyes, increasing the pitch and volume of the agonizing wailing scream erupting from his bloody mouth.
Ripping his head off and smashing it into the bandit trying to flank him from the blindspot. Sound of his nose breaking echoing through the camp turned massacre. While Kushina battles the rather fast Jonin level opponent. Takeru beats the downed bandit to death by caving in his face with his comrade's skull.
Taking the discarded katana hand throwing it at the back of a retreating ronin. Giving a pained cry as the blade pierces his shoulder blade from behind with a sickening squelch, the force of impact lifting him off his feet and pinning him to the side of a tree.
Taking a Kunai and strolling towards the screaming man pinned to the tree. Stabbing and cutting him along the spine before reaching in and ripping it out with such skill. The skin of his face peels of the skull attached to it perfectly.
'Well fuck I guess applying cooking skill when de-boning a human works just the same as when doing it to a dead animal.'
Glancing at the bloody spine attached to a skull gripped in his hand resembling a fucked up Morningstar or flail. Getting an idea, crouching into a sneak. Using flash step, assassination and critical strike as he charges at the struggling jonin too focused on not getting sliced apart from Kushina's relentless onslaught, to notce the sudden disappearance of the bloodthirsty Genin.
The sickening sound of skull on skull impact echoing through the bloodied clearing. Kushina decapitating the critically stunned opponent in an untraceable horizontal slash.
Half Experience for kill assist awarded: + 12 998 xp
Level up!
Level up!
Level up!
…..
The sheer amount of level ups enough to make Takeru drop the spine. So caught up in the moment that he hadn't realized that his target was a JONIN. Seriously thinking of investing in wisdom but fights back the urge to do a happy dance when he reaches level 50.
Level 50 reached, Apprentice level cap reached: Secondary class available
Select Class:
Shinobi Assasin: [80% extra damage with weapons, + 10 strength & + 15 Dexterity at every level. 120% Damage on sneak attacks]
Shinobi medical Specialist [ - 80% cost of all medical related jutsu. + 10 chakra & 15 Chakra control every level. Unlocks heath regeneration dependant on Constitution stat.]
…..
Takeru selecting the Shinobi medical specialist class, after doing a quick scroll through the other options. Deciding the potential brokenness health regen would provide is too good to pass up.
Nearly having a joy induced seizure when it gets to and passes Level 100
Level 100 reached, Expert level cap reached: Primary class upgraded to:
Full Shinobi Alchemist [ + 80% Increased damage and potency of poisons, Immune to all poisons, Potency of created potions/alchemical items are doubled. Ability to fuse compatible chakra natures and a 50% increased dual elemental damage]
Takeru looking at the woman who made this giant leap in power possible. Kushina scanning the area for hostiles, becomes slightly concerned by the blank look Takeru directs at her.
"T-Takeru-ku - *MMMHHFF!*"
Her student grabs hold of her head and pulls her into a heated, toe curling kiss. Kushina feeling her heart flutter. Never in her life being kissed with such passion, not even Minato, could make her feel this way with just a kiss let alone sex. Feeling herself mewl into the heated liplock giving in, her tongue playfully resisting his dominant one making their tongue fucking sloppier. Pussy moistening as Takeru fondles her full soft tits and tight fat ass of her sleek yet curvaceous womanly body that has become his property. Not even bothered by his bloody hands ripping the mesh crop top acting as a bra support for her full firm CC-cup tits bouncing free, discarding her short sleeve kimono top.
Kneading her titflesh now smeared in the blood of their enemies. The coppery smell of thick, sticky warmth freshly spilt blood. Sensation's given off and general miasma of their surroundings coupled with the rush of post battle bloodlust. Stirring up a rather primal arousal in the Kunoichi.
Kushina reaching down, hand desperately fondling for his for his hardening cock that has reshaped her once tight holes into snug worn sleeves tailored to please his enormous bitchbreaker. Panting like a bitch in heat. The outer lips and puffy labia of her slightly loose now a darker shade, pussy juice drooling pussy confined in one of her newer provocative lacy thongs that replaced her entire Underwear range, slightly hanging after countless cunt ruining reaming's. Once painfully tight pristine winking sphincter now a darker shade and puffy like a semi blossoming rosebud. Constant ploughing, stretching and frequent ruining making it function more like a hungry cock milking machine than an asshole. Just as a rousingly appealing before experiencing Takeru's monster, just lewder.
A few short moments later the said bitchbreaking cock destroying Kushina's drooling abused cunt, while their ruffled clothes discarded in a bundle at their feet soaks up the splattering fluids copiously oozing from their joint sexes. Her back up against the blood-stained tree the spineless corpse was recently pinned up against, now tossed aside like a trashy meatbag. Bloody bark biting into her smooth flushed back.
Her hands gripping the sides of Takeru's head as he rearranges the insides of her pussy, intent on reaming smooth the inner folds of her velvety cunt with pile driving, hip blurring pistons. Kushina hungrily sucking on his invading tongue as if it where a cock. Her mind delirious mess of euphoria as her body craves every bit of his. His saliva tasting like ambrosia to her. Almost as addictive as his thick hot potent cum sloshing in his huge pendulously swaying, heavy sack drenched and dripping her copious, slick slimy, frothy pussy juice violently slapping against her reddened, rippling plush, firm bubble butt scattering drops of sweat and frothy fuckjuice, occasionally slapping wetly against her winking asshole between cheek spreading jolts. Said baby batter about to be spurted out the tip of the cock that bred her with their babies.
Her erect clit smashing against his pubis, like a direct line to her brain sending mind breaking jolts of pleasure at every balls deep bounce down. Takeru reaching down, fingers sinking into the luscious, rippling and jiggling ass flesh and roughly kneading them with enough force to make the squealing Kushina let out a mewl at the light jolt of pain filled pleasure. Her mind nearing breaking point when Takeru inserts his two middle-fingers up her as. Stretching open her clenching asshole slick with their fuckjuice cocktail and the sweat running down her back in between her ass crack. The lewd steamy, nasty scent of her asshole mixing with the raunchy stench of their coupling radiating off their writhing bodies driven by primal need.
Her sleek smoothly toned legs with thick milky thighs that constantly shudder and clump around his neck draped over his shoulders. Slick lower legs and toned calves bouncing in a violent limp like motion in tandem with her flopping full firm blood smeared, sweat glossed CC-cup tits. Curled red painted pretty toes of her delicate soft smooth feet, scrounging up at every orgasmic wave washing over her. Dripping droplets of silvery sweat.
The lewd squelching sounds of her queefing cunt, slapping of his slick balls on her sweaty ass, animalistic grunts and wailing mewls muffled by sloppy tongue fucking echoing though the bloodied clearing.
Kushina momentarily coming out of her fucked silly daze when feeling Takeru's fat cockhead attempting to ram into her womb. Pushing against his sweaty, clammy man bewbed fat chest, breaking away from their heated liplock. Her glossed pouty soft lips puffy from their intense make-out connected to his with a slivery strand of drool.
The words coming out of her mouth shocking even her. "T-the babies, Takeru our babies you can't."
Gasping when it feels as if Takeru's cock had gotten even bigger inside of her. Fucking her in slow steady pumps making sure not to go too deep. Kushina soon squeeling her voice hoarse with her head thrown back. Tearing violet coloured eyes rolling to the back of her head, drool dripping tongue lazily lolling out of the parted pouty soft lips open in a silent scream.
Not knowing what came over her when hearing the humiliating words from Takeru that just make's her feel hotter than she already is.
"That's right you cheating slu -*GUNT**MOAN*, who's your baby daddy!?. Tell me who the fuck it is yo-*GRUNT*, BELONG TO YOU FUCKING SLUT!" Biting down on a sweat dripping blood smeared nipple of one of flopping full firm tits. Revelling in her taste mixing with coppery blood.
Kushina wailing like an unhinged whore injected with a truth serum via the bloated mass of cockmeat destroying her.
"Ish YHO TAKERU-KOI!, OOOHHHHH KAAAMIISAMA I BELONG TO YOU!. Fuck me!. I'm yoush, *MAON* I'ma all yourssss. Fuck mama! *SQUEL* Leth our babies know ho-*GRUNT* how good their papa breedssss mamaaa!"
Kushina feeling as if she had finally lost it, or a weight had been lifted off her chest. Like the seed of corruption planted in her had finally grown and bloomed. Along with her declaration comes a violent orgasm unlike anything she had experienced. Jet of spurting piss drenching their slick crotches and the underside of Takeru's sweaty jiggling fat belly as he roars out in release.
Feeling the spurts of his thick ropes of pearly, hot cum flooding her cunt and painting the entrance of her womb. As if officially marking his territory since she confirmed that she is pregnant with his child or children.
Kushina about to pass out but is denied when Takeru gives her ass painful stinging swat causing it to violently ripple and jiggle, scattering droplets of sweat and frothy fuckjuice that coats the underside of her plush cheeks. As the lewd sound reverberates through the surroundings.
"Hey!, don't pass out on me now, Slut!"
Though Takeru's desire to break her ass next has to be put on hold when one of his henged clones inform's him that Itachi is getting fucked up. The nin bitch who suddenly decides to stop playing around using what's left of the hypnotised Samurai to attack Itachi so she can recuperate. Cutting the head off of the Jonin level nin and sealing it.
…..
Few moments later
Takeru and a bow legged slightly limping Kushina make their way to the outpost. Takeru knocking out the heavily injured Captain and two of his men. Kushina following his lead. But is momentarily distracted by the two samurai with Itachi. One holding him upright while the other beats the shit out of the battered and bloodied, Uchiha heir barely able to stand.
Throwing two shuriken aimed at their necks. Giving the hidden nin orchestrating this shitshow an opportunity to attack her. Kushina about to block the incoming threat when realising the thin blade trusted at her midsection is longer than any other she had seen.
When suddenly Takeru appears in front of her. Blocking the blow that might have killed their children with his Kunai. But the sound of it breaking the weapon like glass and piercing his upper belly with a sick squelch. Piercing through to his back. Blood spurting through the exit wound and covering the stunned Kushina's front.
Stunned as dread grips her heart. Shrill scream escaping her mouth as she yells out for the father of her unborn children.
*COUGH* A fucking Jonin." Spitting a glob of blood into the female nin's burnt face before jabbing his broken kunai at her face. But the temporarily blinded bitch dudges with speed deserving praise, buries her foot in Takeru's face. Breaking his nose and sending him to the ground before Kushina's feet. Pulling her blade free in an arch of blood.
Itachi, through his partially bruised eye, the other swollen shut. Seeing his best friend, another member of his team struck down and most likely will die. Gone is the pain from his half broken body as he blurs towards the burnt woman who struck Takeru down with a berserk battle cry.
Body begging for respite and quaking in pain as he clashes with the woman in a whirl of sparks and heavy impacts. His nose profusely bleeding at his over exertion, and a tomoe appearing in his other eye. Receiving a rib cracking knee in the gut the female nin about to decapitate him. When suddenly she is impaled by a barrage of gold glowing silver chains and hoisted up into the air.
Looking towards Kushina who stands eerily still. Usually straight hair floating as if she where under water. Her tearing eyes displaying the liquid rage flowing through her. Her arms and legs slowly coated by a sinister toxic red/black chakra.
Though Takeru's hand gripping her leg. Holding on despite the chakra eating away at his skin.
New Skill: Pain resistance lvl 0 (5%) – Reduce the amount of physical damage sustained by 3%. [Passive]
The Chakra chains dissipating into soft blue coloured wisps, allowing the now dead nins body to fall to the ground with a sickening thud. Limbs twisting at and odd angle along with her minced guts oozing from her gaping abdomen.
"T-Takeru-kun?" Kushina coming out of her enraged state, Kyuubi chakra dissipating. Deep concern playing across her face.
Takeru feeling her hot tears dripping down on his face as she kneels down beside him as he puts what she thinks is a blood replenishing pill in his mouth. He seemingly falls unconscious before she can speak. Not knowing that the alchemical pill her just took would steadily recover his dangerously low health in exchange for five hours forced hibernation like sleep.
Kushina panicking thinking that he blacked out due to his injuries. Looking over to Itachi who also lay half conscious. Creating a shadow clone to wait until the Captain wakes up.
Summoning her bird summon to transport them to Konoha. Noting Itachi stretching his broken arm out towards the half burnt shack. Kushina feeling sadness at the sight of Suzu's dead body. Wrapping her body up in a tattered cloak.
While heading to Konoha on the Giant eagle. Kushina giving a silent pleading prayer to Kami that Takeru will be alright. Gone are the feelings of resentment, disgust, anger and hatred. Replaced by feelings she had thought she felt for her husband, only so much more. The Hokage and one of the most revered Shinobi in the world now completely eclipsed by the boy, her lover, father of her children, her body and now her souls owner. Who's head rests in her lap, gently cleaning his blood-stained face asif it where the most fragile thing in existence.
/oOo\
2 Days Later
Konoha Hospital
Kushina arriving at the hospital a few minutes after receiving the call that Takeru has awakened. The read headed Kunoichi, resisting the urge to barge in the private room paid for by a woman she has come to know as Yuri. The Madam of one of the country's top five brothels here in Konoha. Along with her guard, Anri, and Takeru's pseudo guardian Kimi visiting him frequently. Often giving his onconcious form spunge baths more times than needed due to taking advantage of his insatiable libido that doesn't seem to have calmed down in his state.
Kushina after knocking is allowed in by Anri. Kushina stepping in and the warm air of the room incensed with the sweaty stench of sex.
Bristling in barely containable jealousy and anger when. Seeing a pregnant Yuri bouncing on Takeru's cock, her voluptuous writhing body glossed and glistening with sweat. Huge tits flopping and bouncing, scattering droplets of sweat every time they fleshily clap together. The bloated cock buried deep in her lewd veteran baggy pussy stretched to its limits, couted in a frothy bubbly mixture of three different females slobber, slimy pussy juice, and at least one of the tree's squirted piss.
Kimi mewling a cooing while lying next to Takeru. Feeding both her nipples of ther pressed together tits while gently raging her fingers though his hair and rubbing the forming baby bump of her and Takeru's growing child. While her baby's day fingers her asshole while she grinds her whorish loose dripping cunt against his side. Noting a collar with a leather strap matching her hair colour, along with Takeru's name in Kanji engraved into the gold piece of the front. Noting the same on the mature beauty breaking her stretched cunt when flicking her sweat mattered hair from her tear and drool stained face ruined with makeup. Leaning down and latching onto Kimi's lips. Loving when Yuri uses her mouth or pussy to muffle her wailing squeal when climaxing.
Kushina clearing her thought and shuffling uncomfortably as Anri. With her bow legged gait walks over hand helps Yuri off Takeru. Along with Kimi who gives him a parting kiss Shushin's back to the apartment shared with Takeru.
Kushina managing to call herself, walks over after pouring a glass of water handing it to Takeru who pulls the covers up over his naked lower half.
"You must be thirsty." Kushina's strained voice sounds.
Takeru scoffing in amusement, but takes the offered glass and takes a sip of it before asking her about Itachi.
Kushina telling him that Itachi has been recovering at home. Though Mikoto is glad that he is recovering, worried about his psyche after experiencing suck traumatic events. His father however was barely able to contain the pride that his son has unlocked his clans bloodline.
Though due to his injuries he wont be able to participate in the upcoming Chunin exams hosted in Kumo.
"So I'm going as a reserve for another team?. Great." Adding that last bit with sarcasm as he looks up at the roof.
Kushina who sits at his bedside asks with her gaze downcast. Takeru clearly seeing that she is upset and confused.
"Why?" Kushina looking up at him with tearing eyes," I thought you were dead. I should have been happy, why would you risk your life fo –
Takeru silencing her with a kiss. With strength surprising her pulls her atop of him on the hospital bed. Kushina melting into his embrace, returning the tongue twirling kiss with just as much intensity.
Takeru breaking the kiss and looking up at her while running his hand through her hair gerntly before gripping it, gaining a shuddering moan from Kushina.
"I won't let anyone take what's mine." Whispering into her ear.
Kushina whimpering as a mini-orgasm washes over her. His words like a proclamation of love.
Straddling him and removing her clothes tossing it to the floor along with the sex drenched blanket covering Takeru's front. Getting up into a semi squatting position while gripping his bloated mass of fat veiny cockmeat in both her hands. Positioning his still slick member at the entrance of her moistening, warn smoothly waxed pussy.
Her breath hitching as she forces herself down onto his member. Letting out a wailing screech accompanied by a squirting orgasm that drenches his front, when she impales herself with ¾ of his cock. Fat head battering the entrance of her womb.
Her pretty red painted toes curling up and gripping her sheets as her nails rake over his fat sweaty chest. Takeru, laying back as his now willing bitch pleases him. Kushina's ragged breathy moaning pants and squeals sound out thought he sex incensed room. Squelching cunt split of Takeru's cock along with the squeaking bed adding to the lewd raunchy symphony.
Kushina whipping her hair about as she hollers and groans, reviling Takeru's touch as he runs his hands up her sleek smoothly toned legs. Squeezing her thick milky thighs , landing a few stinging swats on her bouncing, jiggling, plush, firm bubble butt glistening with a thin sheen of perspiration. One hand gripping the side of her feminine meaty hips hard enough to leave bruises. Resting the other over her smoothly toned, flat abdomen where their children now grow. Occationaly slapping her bouncing full firm CC-cup tits and pulling roughly at her perky nipples drawing circles in the air.
Kushina muttering incoherent obscenities. Her climax of her self-initiated quickie fast approaching. Wailing drawn out moan sounds through the room before she collapses atop her lover.
Takeru's cock still hard, about to pin her under him and make her scream his name. When Kushina mutters.
"I love you Takeru."
Quest Update: A Perverts Ambition
1/3 of Konoha's most beautiful women has been conquered
Reward:
Uzumaki Bloodline[Longevity, + Health regen boost, Constitution & Endurance boost + 60%, Chakra chains, x2 Fuinjutsu power & skill growth bonus]
- Perks unlocked -
Stroking the sweat matted hair of Kushina who deeply inhales his scent before drifting off to sleep.
Takeru unable to hide the Cheshire grin forming on his face.
…..
Few days later
Suzu's Funeral
The down pouring rain drenching the ground and all those without an umbrella.
Takeru, Itachi supported by Shisui stand at the grave of their former teammate. Suzu's father comforting her mother who started crying harder at seeing the state Itachi is in.
Having blamed Takeru, Itachi and Kushina for her daughter's death. But felt it was uncalled for seeing how much they suffered through to survive and as a result of their victory, avenged Suzu.
The news of a Genin team taking down a band of ronin lead by two Jonin level and one Chunin levelled missing nin, spreading like wildfire. The Nara Clan in attendance waiting to pay their respects after the departed family and close friends.
After the funeral…
Minato approaches Kushina, asking her if she would like to come over. Offering to get dinner for her while they spend time with each other to get her mind of this sad day. Concerned that her depressed state might be bad for her and her undeveloped babies health.
"Its fine Minato. I just want to check up on Takeru-kun. I barely had time to see if he was okay after killing for the first time. He will be participating in the Chunin exams soon. I want to make sure that he is okay." Kushina replies. Not even bothering for him to respond before turning away and disappearing amongst the crowd.
Minato worried over his wife but rationalizes that maybe she needs some time to herself. Having read in a book he recently Bought called 'Preparation for parenting', that being overbearing can lead the wife feeling smothered and in result becoming more stressed.
A few moments later…
Kushina walks into Takeru's apartment's bedroom. The sound of wet fleshy slapping thunderclaps, euphoric wailing moans and ragged breaths, loud banging of a splintered headboard and squeaking of the near broken bed becomes louder as she enters.
The sight that greets her causes her to breath in a hitched gasp of the stuffy body heated air. Takeru mounting Kimi from behind, railing the poor semi-comatose woman into oblivion. While she sloppily slurps and gulps down, mouthfuls of the thick ablator stream oozing form Yuri's gaping holes between her widely spread thighs slick with a combined cocktail of fluids. The fucked silly brothel madam's voluptuous body still writhing in post sex bliss as her destroyed holes are cleaned out by Kimi's hungry mouth. Anri laying limply off the edge of the large bed. Cumflated stomach, tits and face plastered in pearly white thick jizz with jelly like consistency. Only signs that she is still alive is the gentle rise and fall of her chest as well as the cum bubbles cumming out and popping from her mouth and nostrils.
Kushina undoing the sash of her Black kimono warn in mourning. Slipping off her completely naked sleek yet curvaceous womanly form underneath. Starting the first day of what would be her new life as Takeru's woman from now on. Takeru's gaze, mad with bestial, burning, insatiable lust. Her pussy dripping with desire, oozing clear silvery pussyjuice down her inner thick milky thighs to her toned calves and pretty feet in near uncomfortably high fuck me pumped, strapped sandal like heels accenting her smoothly toned calves matching her red painted toes and straight silky smooth ankle length crimson red hair. Eagerly anticipating the violent ploughing to come.
Kushina, closing the door and sauntering in, extra sway to her feminine meaty hips. Making Takeru give a hungry growl as he increases the intensity of his fucking. Thinking to herself as she smirks and gazes adoringly at the rutting demon like beast she has given herself to.
'I wouldn't have it any other way.'
/oOo\
AN – One down, so many more to go. Thanks to those that took the time to review, appreciated.