This is the point of the story where it reeeeeeally diverts from the canon. I also had some very good plot holes pointed out. Someone also pointed out that Naruto is very OOC, so I tried to give that a little more background as well; I find it very hard to believe (in the series) that a child as young as Naruto could come out from his past/abuse so undamaged.

Warning: Lemon and water sports at the end =]

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Ibiki slung Nao's arm over his neck and shoulders and then bent down to scoop the younger man up by the knees. He carried Nao in this non-traditional 'bride lift' to the ANBU medical bay.

Haku was there. Originally he was to be the Hokage's other body guard but a last-minute change of plan had him in the medical bay instead when it was discovered how talented he was in the healing arts. Seeing Nao being carried by Ibiki caused cold fear to grip at his heart. While he was not close to Nao on a personal level, he still had a special fondnessfor the man for giving him a home and a place on their team.

"Set him down here, Ibiki-sama", Haku requested softly, wheeling a medical cot closer to the pair. Ibiki gently laid the still form of Nao down on the bed, the gentleness out of place and foreign in contrast to the usual harsh man.

"I will leave him in your care. I have an immediate project the needs my attention. Please keep me aware of his progress if there are any radical changes. After treatment, place him in a private room." Ibiki curtly ordered as he made his way swiftly out of the medical bay.

He had several ROOT members to interrogate – while Nao had only brought him the corpses for several ROOT members, Zabuza had managed to subdue a few and bring them in.

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Akihiro was a girl with a boy's name. Her parents had wanted a son to carry on the family line, but she instead was born. She was raised as if she was male, a good thing indeed for an aspiring shinobi. She had worked hard and had strived to earn her parent's approval.

Her hard work paid off and at the age of 24 she became one of three captains in Konoha's Science and Research Division. The division was small and often over looked compared to other divisions of Konoha's military force but Akihiro didn't mind.

Her parents had been proud of her accomplishment but they still wanted a son, she could see it in their eyes. So she continued even after to make herself as close to a male as possible-her hair was short, her face clean of makeup, her close were baggy and modest and she had many male friends whose mannerisms she often copied.

It was because of this that she was very observant. She was used to picking people apart piece by piece and the dead were not so different. It was because of this talent of hers, her strive to be the 'best' that she was chosen by Ibiki to dissect and study the ROOT ANBU that had been brought back by Nao.

She clicked on her recorder device and started her study.

"This is Akihiro Ishimaru of Konoha's Science and Research Division, subject number K23-98AA. I shall begin the dissection immediately. Making the first incision on the right pectoral muscle…"

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Ibiki meanwhile stared down at a broken and bleeding ROOT ANBU member. Nothing could be done at the moment until research on the silencing seal and its counter was complete.

Silently sighing in aggravation, he motioned towards a waiting ANBU to take the subject back to his cell.

All he could do now was wait.

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Naruto realized he was unconscious the moment he 'woke up.'

First of all, he woke up in about an inch of water, the second tip off was the piping and his apparent sewer surroundings. But the largest tip off was that he couldn't smell anything.

Not in an 'I-have-a-cold' or 'there's-nothing-to-smell' kind of way, but a 'you-have-no-nose' kind of way. It was disconcerting to say the least.

Shifting himself out of the water, he wasn't surprised to see that his true form appeared here in what he assumed was his subconscious. What surprised him (besides the surroundings) was that he wore what appeared to be a feminine peplo made of nearly see-through gauze, tied at his waste with silver braided rope. The garment was long, trailing behind him in the water but the slit at the side allowed him to walk without tripping.

He trailed his hand along a nearby wall, looking around more closely. There were many other tunnels with a scattering of doors here and there with no identifying or unique marks to let one get their bearings. Thankfully, this was his mind where he was god and so finding his way around was merely a matter of thought. None-the-less, a little exploring while he waited for his body to recuperate would be entertaining at least.

With that in mind, he began his shuffle through the sewers. He peaked in on a few doors, memories of the past or dreams he had once had seemed to be all that they contained. So far the most interesting room he had found was the one where he stored all of his jutsus information.

Taking another step, he was surprised when his mind seemingly warped and he stood in front of large, red door. He could feel the heat coming off of the door and a growling snore could be faintly heard behind its heavy wooden barrier.

"Kyuubi", the word seemingly ghosted from his lips. He remembered that Inari had said she would handle the demon, so seemingly long ago. He wondered at that moment if it was wise to meet his burden.

He shook himself out of his hesitancy. He was being foolish. He had faced the Shukaku; he had traded words with Inari-sama him/herself! The Kyuubi should be nothing in comparison. Smiling at his own fear, he placed his hand on the dwarfing doors, not surprised when they easily gave in to his light push.

O0o0o0o0o

Haku frowned in worry as he dabbed Nao's sweaty brow. He (Nao) had shortly begun to become feverish after his arrival to the medical bay. Haku had found, after inspecting the wound, that the blade Nao had been cut with was poisoned. He had sent immediate word to Ibiki and another message when he found that the poison was not in their database. Hoping for the best, Nao was treated with a general neutralizer as the research division and medical specialists tried to breakdown the poison.

Sighing at his own helplessness, he rinsed the cloth out in cold water and began dapping Nao's brow again.

It seemed that even Nao was not invincible.

O0o0o0o0o0

Nao blinked at the huge creature seemingly crammed behind his prison like cage, a single seal seemed to be all that was keeping the looming gates closed.

He gracefully walked closer to the slumbering creature, noticing how its red chakra was seemingly absorbed into the nearby walls.

'I wonder…where it goes…?', he thought absently as he made his way even closer to the bars.

When he was in touching distance of the Kyuubi he finally stopped, cocking his head at his demon. The Kyuubi still appeared fierce even in sleep. Its large and cruel maw was closed, red eyes rested in sleep and nine tails swayed gently behind him. Its long claws gleamed in the faint light and its long fur swayed with each sleeping breath it took.

Reaching out without hesitation, Nao touched the Kyuubi's cold and wet nose, watching as the creature slowly came to life; its maw twitched and its whiskers moved with the motion, the tails halted their absent-minded movement and the demon's large eyes opened. It opened its large mouth, yawning to reveal large dagger-like teeth that could surely kill a fully armored samurai with one motion.

So jailer, you've finally come. The Kyuubi's voice echoed around the hollow room. It was cruel, deep and dark and slightly gruff. The Kyuubi's lip curled as the words sounded, but much like Shukaku, his actual mouth did not move.

"Ah. Not on purpose mind you, but it seems my mind wished it to be so." Naruto shrugged in indifference. "I hope it is not because my subconscious is trying to warn me of something, hm?"

Kyuubi snorted, in aspiration or amusement he wasn't sure.

Inari-sama has already come to visit, youngling. Fear not, she made my place known if that was your worry. The demon shifted in its tiny (for its size) cage.

"And where do I come into play in your 'place', Kyuubi? Surely you have responsibilities that cannot be ignored." Naruto asked, fiddling with a lock of hair.

Impudent mortal, you dare think you're station is higher than mine to remind me of my duties? The Kyuubi snarled.

"Apparently it is needed, as you have not completed them in quite some time. I doubt matters where handling themselves as you napped." Naruto snapped back.

The Kyuubi roared in furry, banging its red body against the cage's walls only to receive a shock. The gate glowed with markings beyond Naruto's understanding – no doubt placed by either Inari or the Fifth's genius.

Snarling again, the Kyuubi backed up from the edge of the cage, fur smoking from the powerful shocks.

"Are you so foolish to fight a losing battle, Kyuubi? Against perhaps just me you may have won, but against your own patron god, you have no chance. Loose gracefully, the Ninth of Nine, resign yourself to your dut-"

YOU HAVE NO IDEA OF WHAT YOU SPEAK OF, MORTAL WELP! YOU THINK MY ANGER COMES FROM SLOTH WHEN IT COMES FROM WRAITH! The Kyuubi's roar shook Naruto's very mindscape.

Konoha was and still is my territory, my land of ruling. I had no wish to attack its inhabitance, despite what you may think you foolish child. Kyuubi's voice was now barely a harsh whisper, fight seemingly drawn from its body.

"Why are you here, Kyuubi? What caused you to become my burden?" Naruto implored, hugging the cage's bars close to his body.

Kyuubi seemed to sag, with what Naruto wasn't sure but the burden was visible.

I was foolish. The oldest of my siblings and most powerful, I believed myself to be on par with the Kamis. I was a fool. The majestic creature passed in its cage, story coming faster. It was when the idea of shinobi was just a dream. There were two brothers of power, and I was interested in the elder of the duo. I don't remember his name, but he would become the first Uchiha.

He was a handsome man and powerful. I took my human form and seduced him to bed. It was a mistake on my part. Humans are not built to handle such power of the tailed beasts. It was from that coupling he would receive Those Eyes but at a high cost. I didn't realize it until later but the price was high for both of us. Kyuubi became morose, almost regretful at those last words.

Those eyes caused eventual blindness if used too much and in some cases, mental instability; my own price for gifting a mortal with such a burden…my freedom. Uchiha Madara eventually found out that little secret. He used those eyes to force me against my own.

I hate that man; I hate him with more passion and burning then all the fires of hell! I will kill him and devour his soul as payment!

"So you will push aside your duties for revenge?" Naruto questioned. While he was surprised at the revelation, he was careful not to show it.

The Kyuubi snorted this time, in obvious amusement.

My dear jailor, who said I couldn't do both?

The great beast's formed glowed, his shape compacting in the resulting miasma. Raw power lashed out, striking the walls uncontrollably as Kyuubi's immense chakra was forced to compact its self down to a smaller size.

Out from the mist walked a man, cold and cruel looking. Pointed ears sliced through red hair that was spiky on top but became straight as it flowed down the demons back. His eyes were narrow and feline, outlined with black and his irises glowed red with a silted pupil. Three slash marks on each cheek mirrored Naruto's own, but Kyuubi's were wider and darker. His eyebrows where a darker red and were currently mostly hidden beneath his spiky bangs. A long and narrow nose led down to full lips and an angled jaw.

Kyuubi wore an old fashioned male kimono of deep crimson with a black hakama underneath. His feet were bare, showing the long claw like toenails that matched his fingernails. His fingers were long and slender, complementing his compact build.

"Did you not wonder, jailor, why you personality twisted so quickly and so easily? It was so easy to influence your thought patterns." Kyuubi grin was a familiar devil's grin.

"You tried so hard to convince yourself you were happy, that you didn't care. HA! You were breaking like shattered glass. Do you remember that day, Naruto…?"

-o-o-omg flashback, haven't done one of these before!-o-o-o-

Naruto, Age 6

He lay in the garbage's muck in a dirty alley, blood mixing to the already disgusting mix of fowl trash. The smell was enough to make a weaker man retch, but Naruto just lay in the filth, blindly staring forward.

Cuts and bruises littered his body, sluggishly bleeding out the sorrow that filled the boy. Almost in a trance he pushed himself up and dragged his injured body back to his decrepit apartment building, making sure to stick to the shadows.

He dragged himself through the door, locking it behind him before making his way to the bathroom. He stumbled frequently and several bloody handprints were left on his walls from catching himself.

Finally he made it to the bathroom. He stared at himself in the mirror, trying to see what was so horrid about himself that would cause a village full of people to hate him.

He touched the mirror, trying to feel what was wrong with him.

What…

His fingers pressed harder against the glass, causing small cracks to form around his hand.

…was…

He pressed harder; eyes becoming colder as the mirror screamed in warning has the cracks grew

…wrong…

The glass was a spider-web of fractures, his own reflection broken into shards of glass.

…with him?

The glass shattered, and along with it Naruto thought he could hear something within himself break. A few of the shards nicked his cheek and he stared at the glass that littered his feet.

…maybe if they hated him, he could become someone they liked or at least, hated less.

-real time—

"…the day you realized that if you were weak, if you were stupid, that they would fear you less, hurt you less but hate you all the same. It was so easy jailor, so easy to slowly influence you. You were already broken after all, a bit of my personality to the mix for you to anchor yourself to was easily dismissible to someone who didn't even know themselves! Then you came into your Uzumaki inheritance, you became even more kitsune like! No Naruto, I plan on getting my revenge and doing my responsibilities and you'll help me." Kyuubi taunted from behind his cage, fingers clutched onto Naruto's own, his fingernails digging painfully into Naruto's flesh.

"I am Kyuubi no Yoko, Ninth tail and first born of the Blessed Children of Kami. My duties are double fold, for I am the Inari's messenger and the Judge for all. From the highest station to the lowest, all's fate is decided by me after their last breath!" Kyuubi hissed harshly into Naruto's wide and frozen eyes.

Kyuubi let go of Naruto, flinging him to the floor causing Naruto to cry out at the abrupt and harsh treatment.

"Do not worry too much my own, for I shall not be cruel to you. Inari came down here and calmed me into sanity once more and I have a certain fondness for you. The manipulations of the past cannot be changed, but I will interfere with your being no more. I will make sure that our bond is painless and easy as I can, but I expect we will come to blows on occasion. "Kyuubi crouched down, slinking a hand through the bars and running his claws lightly along Naruto's leg that was closest to the bars of the cage.

"The thought of causing you pain disturbs me in honesty. After all, you are my own." Kyuubi purred oddly, careful that his claws didn't cut into Naruto's flesh.

"Kyuu…bi" Naruto whispered out slowly, as if in anguish.

The bars around him started to flake and dissolve as he grew closer to waking.

"I…understand." His last sight before he woke to the painful world of the waking was of Kyuubi's smile, full of sharp fangs but sincere none the less.

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Sasuke panted across from a nameless Sound shinobi, blood dripped from various minor wounds. He felt so weak! He had been struggling with most of his fights; his sharigan had still not emerged even with Kakashi's rigorous training.

Snarling in frustration he ran blindly at his enemy.

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Sakura squealed in fright, ducking her head and covering her face from an incoming senbon barrage. Tears streaked her dirty face as the senbons dug into the tender flesh of her forearms.

She was so weak, she knew that now. She had seen Ino earlier, standing strong and proud with her team even shy and meek Hinata was pulling her weight.

She could do nothing but hide.

Angry and hurt, she ripped several senbon from her arms and ran blindly at the enemy, screaming her anger and frustration.

She didn't want to be dead weight anymore.

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Ibiki frowned down at Nao. The boy's chakra was disconcerting to begin with; it felt more liked a summoned creature's then a human's. Another strange point was the sound of bells that seemed to follow him everywhere even when none seemed to be on his person.

The boy seemed innocent enough, clothed in medical scrubs and a stark white bandage wrapped around his wound. The boy shifted slightly in sleep, snuggling into his pillow. The moonlight from the window seemed to bathe him in an unworldly light.

Nao was admittedly beautiful, even to a usually unaffected Ibiki.

'My reaction to him is…disconcerting", Ibiki thought as a frown pulled at his mouth.

Nao shifted again, a lock of hair slid across his face and stopped at his nose. Unable to help himself, Ibiki reached out a brushed the lock aside. His fingers trailed along Nao's soft face, marveling at how flawless it appeared.

O0o0o0

Naruto awoke to the sensation of someone stroking his face. It was pleasant; the coarse flesh tickled his sensitive skin pleasantly. He slit his eyes open, peering at the person who was taking such liberties with his person. His eyes opened fully in surprise to see it was Ibiki, a frown of marred his scared face.

Power he hadn't felt since his encounter with Zabuza shifted under the surface, impatient. Not hesitating, he reached up a softly kissed Ibiki on the mouth. The man tensed at first, before relaxing into the movement, prodding at the seam of Naruto's mouth with his tongue.

Perhaps it was the impatient feeling of that certain power pushing at the edge of his consciousness; perhaps it was the fact that he was seeking comfort after his ordeal. Whatever it was, Naruto relaxed into the motion and allowed Ibiki to take over.

Ibiki leaned over, propping himself over Naruto's form as the young man lay back down on the single cot. His limbs framing Naruto's relaxed body, Ibiki deepened the still connected kiss. His tongue moved with purpose in Naruto's mouth, stroking Naruto's own sensitive tongue, prodding at teeth and tickling the roof of his mouth. Saliva began to run down the sides of Naruto's mouth as he attempted to return the reverent kisses.

Shifting one of arms a bit, Ibiki tangled a hand into Naruto's hair and snapped the elastic that had been previously holding the tresses together. The hair immediately spread around them, creating almost another blanket beneath their bodies.

Naruto moved his arms to encircle Ibiki's neck as he rolled his body upward, grinding their body in one full wave from chest to groin. Ibiki moaned at the move, his hand tightened momentarily in Naruto's hair causing a slight tingling sensation from the gently pull.

Reluctantly Ibiki tore his mouth from Naruto's, a wet sucking sound resulted in the parting followed by Naruto's harsh pants as he was finally able to breath from his mouth instead of just his nose. Not even pausing, Ibiki licked a path from the corner of Naruto's mouth down to his neck. The trail of saliva left behind reflected the moonlight almost seemingly to sparkle in the bright light.

Making his way down Naruto's neck, he nibbled on a collar bone leaving it slightly red from the abuse. Impatient to move on, Naruto moved a hand onto Ibiki's head and pushed him further down, wanting the man's mouth elsewhere.

Ibiki let out a deep and dark chuckle, the sound scratchy and course like whiskey and cigarettes.

Obliging his partner's silent command, Ibiki unbuttoned the hospital scrub shirt, revealing Naruto's torso. Licking his lips in anticipation, he immediately dived for a nipple, peaked already from the room's cool air. He nipped to nub first, enjoying the gasp and jerk it produced. He scratched at the bud lightly with his uneven fingernail, watching as the blood rushed into the appendage and caused it to become a rosy red color.

Smiling darkly, he again wetted his lips before covering the whole tit with his mouth and sucking lightly. He ran his tongue broadly over the bud and first and then in more controlled, stronger and more pointed strokes as Naruto squirmed and gasped beneath him.

Naruto nearly came off the bed as Ibiki gently palmed the other nipple at first, before harshly twisting it while rolling the nub between his coarse fingers.

Even as the sensations from his tits caused Naruto to make all kinds of embarrassing sounds while he squirmed and twisted on the bed, Naruto again began pressing Ibiki's face down towards a more pressing problem. His erection was making itself more and more known and by now he could feel the pre-cum roll down the engorged flesh.

Again giving into his partner's demands, Ibiki's mouth moved further down his partner's body, stopping short of Naruto's wanted destination again. He paused at Naruto's navel, tongue swiping over the light sheen of sweat that had gathered there and nipping at the taunt muscles.

Impatient, Naruto thrust his hips up, his erection meeting nothing but air due to Ibiki's hunched position. Wanting to encourage his partner to move on, he raised one of his legs and ground it into Ibiki's own erection, massaging the organ. Ibiki moaned into the other's navel, the sounds vibrating pleasantly outward.

Still teasing Naruto's stomach, Ibiki slid both hands to hold Naruto's hips briefly before he used his hands to slide the elastic scrub pants down Naruto's thighs and finally off his legs. Naruto's cock bobbed upward, pre-cum glistened in the moonlight and the organ pleasantly flush with blood.

Naruto moaned, tossing his head backward as the air caressed the organ. He bit savagely at his lips as Ibiki's hand stroked and pulled his cock, a lewd wet sound gave way indication to how aroused he was.

Looking at Naruto in the eyes, Ibiki kissed a trail from Naruto's navel to the base of his cock, licking at the base and dragging his tongue to the top where his tongue gathered the spilling pre-cum. He tongued the slit, drawing an almost yell from Naruto before his tongue retreated back inside his mouth, swallowing his treasure.

Deciding he liked the taste, Ibiki dived back down, engulfing Naruto in one long swallow. Naruto stuffed his hand inside his mouth the muffle the scream as his back bowed from the pleasure. He could feel his cock hit the back of Ibiki's throat as the man sucked and massaged the organ.

Ibiki didn't even bother to suck with his mouth; instead he swallowed in his throat, massaging the other man's cock with the muscles there. The moved his head up and down, allowing a mixture of spit and pre-cum to dribble from his mouth and pool at the base of Naruto's cock.

When he deemed enough of the mixture had gathered there, he ran his fingers through it, liberally coating his digits with the lewd and sultry liquid. He lightly trailed the covered digits further down Naruto's body before reaching the boy's entrance. He circled the puckered flesh, enjoying how it twitched and seemed to suck at his fingers. He teased Naruto's ass for several minutes before pushing one digital in without pausing.

Naruto thrust down on the digit immediately, enjoying the burn of being stretched as his mouth opened in a silent moan. Chuckling around Naruto's cock and the other man's enjoyment, Ibiki didn't wait before adding another finger. He twisted and scissored the two digits before adding another finger. Again he twisted, pushed and pulled the three digits in and out of Naruto's loosening hole. He spread his fingers a few more times, enjoying how the ring of muscle clamped and gave away at the movement before he removed his hand.

Ignoring Naruto's whine of protest he coated his fingers with more of the gathering spit and cum mixture before shoving the fingers into Naruto's ass. When the mixture was suckled from his fingers, he'd repeat the process until Naruto's hole was already leaking from the mixture.

He pulled his mouth from Naruto's cock and said the first words of the night, while looking at Naruto's gapping and flexing cunt.

"It looks like you've already been fucked like this, wanting another cock." He thrust his still covered cock against Naruto, enjoying how the man thrust back, whining and moaning.

"Such an eager whore," he chuckled roughly as be begun disrobing his lower half. "Did you know Zabuza brags about your night together? Half the ANBU can't wait to take a crack at your ass. Maybe we'll do that next." He seemingly though out loud as he fished his cock from his pants. "I'll just tie you down to a table or maybe to a column and just let the ANBU fuck you all day, feeding you cock all day."

Naruto moaned at the thought, nearly panting with need. He'd like that more then he'd admit.

"But now, it's my turn." Ibiki whispered in victory as he pulled his cock from his pants. It was large, almost the size of Zabuza's and darker than the rest of the man. He was as hairless as the rest of his body, and his cock was heavily veined. The head was bigger than Naruto expected, and he was looking forward to Ibiki's struggle to fit the large circumference of the cock into his ass.

Ibiki wetly drug his hand to gather what was left of the makeshift lube around the base of Naruto's cock, pulling the organ a few times just for the hell of it. Retracting his hand, he stroked himself a few times to coat his cock before he positioned the bulbous head at Naruto's still twitching entrance. Practically panting in want, Naruto thrust his hips back and his pucker seemed to kiss Ibiki's head.

Snarling at the tease, Ibiki thrust in in one continuous stroke, eyes lidding at the sensation. The head of his cock had paused briefly at Naruto's entrance but a particularly harsh jab allowed him entrance, popping in with a wet 'squelch' sound. Naruto was tight, warm and wet from his earlier menstruations. He didn't even pause for Naruto to adjust before he began thrusting, harshly jabbing his cock into Naruto's insides.

He twisted his hips as the cot rocked back and forth. A few jabs and twists in and he located Naruto's prostate as was indicated by Naruto's wail. Ibiki's smile was all teeth as he continued his assault, he would speed up only to slow down to stave off their orgasms, only to speed up again.

It was maddening pace.

Naruto whined under him, thrashing and attempting to get the man to move at his pace. But Ibiki remained firm in his stance, alternating between quick and short jabs to long and slow pulls and pushes. Naruto both loved and hated the slow pace; loved how Ibiki's thick head would scraped against his walls and turn his blood into fire; loved how he could feel each movement and how it felt to fucking good and just made him want to lie there and let the man do whatever he wanted to him but he hated how slow it was, how maddening.

Eventually Naruto gave up his pleas and begging's and gave into the desire to lie there and let Ibiki use him. He moaned, groaned and whimpered until his throat was sore; he thrashed and trembled until sweat ran off him in tiny rivulets; he grabbed at whatever he could reach as he went mindless.

It seemed like hours, it was hours he was sure. He could feel his ass juices drip from his well fucked hole and Ibiki continued to use his body for pleasure. He body ached and he wanted to come so badly but he loved every painful moment.

Finally, as the sun began to rise, Ibiki sped up his pace and didn't back down. Naruto felt he could cry out in joy if he had the energy to. Instead he lay there, panting opened mouthed as saliva dribbled out of his mouth, the bed rocking against Ibiki's quick and harsh thrusts. He keened as the man became more savage and he felt his orgasm approach.

He came, in wonderful colors as he felt Ibiki's cum gush inside his ass, painting his inner walls with white. He felt his own cum hit his face, some landing inside his gapping mouth. Ibiki meanwhile, came in buckets, gush after gush pumped through his insides in warm waves. Finally after several minutes he pulled out, but he it seemed he wasn't done.

His cock still dribbled, a thin stream connected to Naruto's stretched entrance. He kneeled on the cot and pumped his dick a few times, causing more of his cream to shoot out, covering Naruto's body and face. Naruto's mouth, which was still gaping open, caught a few small sprays and he swallowed it down absentmindedly.

Ibiki grunted at the sight, his eyes hotly trailed over Naruto's cum and sweat covered body, his hair stuck to his skin. Finally his eyes connected to the hole he had so thoroughly enjoyed. Cum was leaking out of the abused hole and unable to help himself, he stretched Naruto's pucker sideways between his two thumbs, enjoying how the occasional glob would come out. Naruto whined in protest, attempting to close his legs.

"You know, I have to take a piss but…I'm just too worn out. Since this part of you likes to be stuffed so much…" Ibiki trailed off as he placed his flaccid dick back inside Naruto's anus. Humming in contentment, he emptied his bladder.

Naruto's eyes shot open, a great gust of air that might have once been a cry escaped his mouth as more warmth flooded his system. He could feel the cum and piss mixing in his gut as it swished around. The fact that Ibiki had just used him like a waste container was a turn on in itself; to be here only for his use, his pleasure….was elating.

The piss just kept coming and coming, filling him up completely. He feared he was going to be able to taste it if it kept up.

"No stop…nah…hn hmm…too much. You're gonna fill me up!" Naruto tried to explain with his brain still fuzzy, trying to push Ibiki out.

"Keep clenching like that and I'll get hard again" Ibiki warned mildly as he slapped Naruto's thigh, spreading him so wide that his legs fell off on either side of the cot. He scooted in closer and Naruto gave up again.

After what seemed like forever, Ibiki was empty. He retracted from Naruto's ass again, watching as cum and piss gushed out onto the sheets. He looked at his cock and walked to the head of the bed. Grabbing Naruto by the back of his head, he pushed Naruto's slack face to his cock.

"Clean it off." He ordered, rubbing his dirty cock against Naruto's check.

Naruto opened his mouth, letting Ibiki slip his cock that was covered in piss, cum and Naruto's own ass juices enter his mouth. He licked and sucked at the large dick and moaned feebly when it began to harden again. Thankfully Ibiki seemed impatient now and began fucking his face. He rammed his dick down Naruto's throat without mercy.

He came quickly this time, most likely still sensitive from his last orgasm. He grabbed Naruto's face, forcing his head back so that his large cock head rested on Naruto's tongue. Cum gushed out, warm and thick, hitting Naruto's tongue as he weakly swallowed his treat. When the last morsel was swallowed, Ibiki withdrew his cock from Naruto's mouth and tucked it back into his pants.

"We'll have to do this again sometime, won't we, Nao? Maybe next time you can kneel under my desk and suck me off all day." Ibiki petted Nao's hair.

Making sure his clothes were in order, Ibiki left, leaving Naruto to fall asleep behind him.