Author's Notes: Yo.
Special Thanks: giorno, for recommending the character Tsubaki! ღ
Quick Info: Tsubaki is the ex-girlfriend of Mizuki - who is still being kept prisoner after tricking Naruto into stealing the Scroll of Sealing. That's about it, everything else I made up.
CONTENT WARNINGS/TAGS:
-Cuckolding-
-Debasing-
-Exhibitionism-
-NonCon Roleplay-
Obviously for adult audiences only, all characters are 18 years or older.
Enjoy your citrus!
Tsubaki
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Underground, inside the Observation Room of Konoha's Max Security Prison...
Naruto glanced around at the assembled group dubiously. He'd been summoned to this creepy alcove on ridiculously short notice, and when he'd try to blow it off in favor of getting a bowl at Ichiraku's Tsunade had actually sent a damn ANBU to escort him here.
Clearly it was serious, then. However...
"So... you're caught up, Uzumaki. Now get going."
He peeked through the room's one-way mirror, rubbing his neck at the sight of the familiar prisoner on the other side.
"Er... Ibiki-ojii-"
"Do not call me that." The scarred interrogator bit out instantly.
Anko snickered quietly to herself in the background.
"...Ibiki-san. I'm not so sure about this..."
"Look, we know that little bastard in there has ties to Orochimaru but we haven't been able to get him to squeal in the past several months. You've got a chance to really help us out, gaki." Ibiki iterated around the fat, unlit cigar hanging from his lips. "Just stick to the plan and we'll have him spilling his guts soon enough."
"Yeah... but what makes you think this will even work, -ttebayo?"
"The fact that Tsubaki-san came up with it herself."
"Hai. I know him, and despite what a wretched man he turned out to be... I know he really cares about me." Tsubaki chimed in. It was a little absurd to see the cute chuunin so casually dressed in a red skirt and white blouse while Ibiki and Anko's looks both screamed T&I. "This will work Naruto-san... I don't want to hurt him either, but the village's safety comes first."
Despite what she said she didn't sound very sympathetic.
"Haaa, do I really have to..."
"Hurry it up Uzumaki." Ibiki barked impatiently.
Naruto closed his eyes and sighed as he stepped out of the observation room.
'This might really help us find Orochi-teme, huh? ...tch.'
"F... Fine. At least give me a sec to get into character... and uh... y'know."
Twenty minutes later...
Naruto pushed the heavy metal door open then awkwardly stalked his way into the linoleum cell with his gaze fixed on the prisoner. He was seated in the middle of the room across from another chair, chained up so thoroughly it looked like he could probably only move his head - not that he seemed particularly bothered by it.
The blonde plopped down into the empty chair unceremoniously, causing it to skid backwards obnoxiously along the tile floor.
Skrrr!
"Yo. Long time no see Mizuki-teme."
If he'd heard him, Mizuki didn't show it, simply sitting still with his head hanging forward. Even though Naruto had already soundly kicked his ass once, the older man still looked a touch intimidating with his long, blue bangs obscuring his face.
"I heard you're bein' pretty stingy with some info, so I came to see if I can't get somethin' outta ya." He explained casually, only to be met with continued silence.
"Not feeling chatty today, huh? I figured you wouldn't, so I brought a friend you might prefer to talk to."
'Th-That's her cue...'
He still felt uneasy about this plan, and it didn't really help to know that it was her idea, but a potential lead on the Snake Sannin was too precious to pass up.
Also Ibiki terrified him and he didn't want to piss the grizzled jounin off by bailing.
The cell's door creaked open a little bit more as Tsubaki suddenly came shuffling into the room with both hands behind her back. Naruto leaned over in his chair to see what she was hiding only to find her empty-handed.
With her wrists bound together.
'C-Come on... she's really going that far -ttebayo...'
"H... M-Mizuki-kun..."
Her voice was soft and especially timid, and Naruto quirked an eyebrow when Mizuki's head snapped up fast enough to fling his hair out of his face.
'Wait a second... maybe this will work.'
"Tsubaki?!"
Tsubaki gave her ex a little smile while she took her place at Naruto's side.
"What are you doing here?" Mizuki rasped, eyeing her hopefully. It was presumably his first time talking in months and, all things considered, he didn't actually sound too worse for wear.
"N-Naruto-kun finally let me come see you..." She mumbled shyly, shifting her weight from side to side.
Mizuki finally looked at his former student with nothing but confusion
"Naruto... let you? What does that mean?"
"He promised me he'd help get you out of here, as... as long as I do what he says."
"Th-That doesn't -" Mizuki's tone ramped up abruptly, and Naruto squinted at the brief but vitriolic anger that flashed over his face.
'Wow... he really does hate me.'
For getting him locked up, partially.
For harboring the Kyuubi - certainly.
"I don't get it." Mizuki resumed, sounding much calmer now. "How is Naruto going to help me out of here."
"He's here isn't he? He must have some kind of connection with the Hokage, or - or maybe someone at the prison." Tsubaki rationalized. "I don't know for sure, but I m... might have never seen you again without him, so I trust him!" She finished passionately.
"But how are we-"
"Ah-ah!" Naruto interrupted Mizuki with a palm up in the air. This was his cue now, to take things in a... particular direction. "We'll talk about that and anything else you wanna know. But first I gotta tell ya... I've been walking stiff all day long dattebayo!"
Mizuki stared at him like he was crazy.
Naruto didn't blame him. The character Tsubaki had him playing was a real piece of work.
"What..."
"We can get to business after I take care'o'this. Tsu-chan!" Naruto spread his legs and leaned back slightly, heart thudding in his chest as he watched Tsubaki step in front of him before kneeling down. "Haah... I haven't had a lick of free time the past few days, I was so busy setting up this little meeting. It's been a while y'know, Mizuki-sensei?"
"G-Gomen, Mizuki-kun... I didn't think Naruto-kun would make me... right here..." Tsubaki whispered shamefully as she unzipped Naruto's pants. He was already hard from the little 'break' he took to get into character and all she needed was to tug his boxers down a little bit to make him spring right up.
Naruto swallowed his anxiety and locked eyes with Mizuki. It wasn't so much the way he was meant to treat his old sensei that made him uncomfortable, but rather the way he was about to be treating Tsubaki.
"What's that look for, Mizu-sensei? 'S'not like my help would be free, -ttebayo."
It was her plan, he had to remind himself! Not that that really made him feel any less apprehensive.
After receiving a tiny, almost unnoticeable nod from the brunette he reached out to roughly snatch up a fistful of her dark locks then used his hold to impale her face on his rod. Mizuki simply watched his cock slide past her lips in shocked silence for a moment before trying to thrash against his chains.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" The man snarled, unsuccessfully jerking forward as if he was going to break free with anger alone.
"Haaaah? Getting my... dick wet, sensei. What's it look like?" Naruto asked rhetorically while he forced Tsubaki to bob her head over his lap. She simply clenched her eyes and relaxed her throat as much as possible, letting him use it like a fleshlight.
Gluck,
gluck,
gluck,
gluck...
"Ah, damn... can't believe I trained her up this good... this fast." The blonde added after a few seconds of noisily stuffing her neck.
"You fuck- Tsubaki! Why are you..." Mizuki's frustrated question trailed off when he spotted the binding on Tsubaki's wrists. "Shitty fucking demon! Let her go!"
"M-Man, you're really talkative now... huh? Like I - un! ...said, questions when I'm done. I've been... dying to shoot one in her belly." Naruto antagonized him, hoping to the Kami above he his face wasn't as red as it felt. He'd grown even more comfortable with talking dirty due to some rather recent events, but speaking about her so crudely - and trying to sell it to Mizuki as real - was still plenty embarrassing.
The fact that he was getting his cock swallowed in front of this criminal as well as the two interrogators still behind the mirror served to stoke the shame as well.
'Sh-Shit... the hell's wrong with me...'
The shame and the excitement. According to this act that Tsubaki had drawn up they were only getting started, yet he was already beginning to get ever so slightly into it.
Naruto scooched his chair back so he could stand up then yanked Tsubaki off of his meat with a surplus of her spit to slopping down onto her blouse. The warm, sticky fluid quickly soaked through the flimsy fabric, making it cling to the swell of her tits and leaving nothing to the imagination as her stiffening, pink nipples became clearly visible through her sheer top.
With a moment to breathe Tsubaki glanced back at her ex, giving him an encouraging smile.
"D-Don't worry, Mizuki-kun... this is - haah - all so you can... get out of here." She pretended to placate him through wet, heavy breaths. Of course, she knew how her words would actually make him feel, and Naruto had to appreciate her performance.
She sounded entirely sincere.
"Yeah, it is. So if you want that to happen then turn back around, and open back up." Naruto commanded, trying to sound as cold as possible. Tsubaki did so, swiveling to face him again and mouthing something before letting her jaw hang open. He was no expert at reading lips, but when she only mimed two words it was pretty easy for him to tell what she was saying.
"Keep going."
'Sh-She want's me to escalate, huh...'
After a brief pause Naruto stepped forward and grabbed her by the chin, holding her still so he could feed his shaft into her mouth.
"Tch... silly slut. Trying to talk to another man before we're even done..." He muttered as he sank into her throat. "Maa, don't tell me you put up with this kinda stuff, Mizu-sensei..." His eyes met the traitor's again while he pulled out, once more fisting his free hand into the top of her hair in order to thrust back in with a particularly loud 'gluck!' He was supposed to be rough, per her earlier instructions, and a conflicted well of desire lurched in his belly at the sound.
Mizuki stared in abject appallment for a handful of stunned seconds, a near frothing snarl stretching his lips once he finally registered what he was hearing.
And seeing.
"I'm going to fucking kill you." He spat, tone calm in a way that his expression wasn't. Truthfully, it would have chilled Naruto to the bone, except...
'Hot-fucking-damn, her throat feels good!'
...he was so preoccupied with pounding Tsubaki's face he'd hardly even heard what the other man said. She flinched a little every time he pumped into her and there were tiny tears pricking at the corners of her eyes, but otherwise she wasn't doing anything. She merely sat on her heels, arms constrained behind her back and a thick drizzle of drool cascading down onto her front while he used her hole.
The fact that she was simply, utterly idle did wonders fueling that spark inside him for some reason, nevermind the sensation of his nuts 'papping' against her chin or the chorus of lewd gulps his meat was creating in her throat.
"Tsu-chan..." Her name slid off of his tongue in the form of a deep moan as a thick load began to race along his shaft. "You better... swallow it all, -ttebayo." He added hastily, only barely remembering that he was meant to be playing a character and not just enjoying himself. The first shot of cum squirted out of his tip like a geyser and his hammering cock made it paint everything from the back of her throat to the middle while the underside of his shaft smeared his cream around her tongue. He bottomed out to dump the next few lines straight into her belly then went back to fucking his orgasm into her, the stimulation helping him shoot ropes upon ropes into her neck.
When he felt his peak start to lose steam he slid back so he could spray the rest of his stuff right in the middle of her tongue - just like he was supposed to.
"Ah, shit..." Naruto let out a huge exhale and plopped back down into his chair, causing it to 'skrrr!' along the linoleum floor with another irritating shrill. "She... just about sucked me dry, -ttebayo..."
Mizuki clenched his jaw forcefully at the basking blonde but refrained from actually saying anything.
"Tsubaki... are you... fuck..." He cursed lowly, casting his gaze to the floor in a mix of self deprecation and seething resentment. "I'll get you away from this... fucking filth. I promise."
'Well... we've definitely sold it, huh... Tsubaki-chan is a scary good actor, -ttebayo.'
Tsubaki turned to face the bluette again with a red, wet face and a soothing smile on her lips.
"Gwha' a' you..." Her voice came out in a heavy, garbled slur and Mizuki recoiled when he saw the inside of her mouth. Unbeknown to him she'd taken Naruto's final, fat wad of spunk and intentionally sloshed it around with her tongue, pushing it up against the roof of her mouth and even pressing it against the back of her teeth to form a big, tangled web of sticky semen that he'd gotten an eyeful when she tried to talk.
"Gnk... gnk... gn-nk, nn! Haah... hmm, gomen, Mizuki-kun... Naruto-kun g-gave me a lot more than usual, this time." She explained after making a show of swallowing down the salty mess. "I-It's okay though... as long as I j-just do what he wants, he'll keep helping us."
"Tsubaki - open your fucking eyes! He is using you, he's -" Mizuki halted his abrupt tirade for a beat to rethink his next words, then continued with a venomous glare directed at Naruto. "This piece of shit doesn't want to help us. Just before you came in here, he said -"
"Hmm... what did I say, Mizuki-sensei?" Naruto chimed in with the best shit-eating grin he could muster. Which was, all things told a pretty good one. As much discomfort as he felt pretending to actually abuse Tsubaki, the man in front him did try to ruin - and then end his life only a few months ago.
Of all the reasons he'd been opposed to participating in this scheme, sympathy for the prisoner in question was not one of them.
"Do you remember? And do you get it now, -ttebayo?"
Mizuki ground his teeth together with unholy aggravation.
"Fucking... demon... you won't get what you want. You won't fucking get anything!"
Naruto leaned back with his hands up in the air, as if dealing with an overreaction.
"Maa, maa... that sounds a little unreasonable. Because, you know..."
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At the same time...
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"Hn. They've managed to garner quite a reaction from the little vermin. It's far more than anything we've been able to iron out of him... but it still ain't exactly shit." Ibiki ground out matter-of-factly as he stared through the one way mirror. "I'm stepping out for a smoke. Fetch me if he does any actual talking."
He trudged over to the observation room's door with his heavy boots clunking against the tile, already flicking his lighter before he was even in the hall.
"Ffff-ppp... and make sure you keep the damn recording going this time, Mitarashi." He added with a puff of his cigar before promptly disappearing around the door frame.
Anko waited several seconds after the senior interrogator had left and then let out a shaky breath, hot color rushing to her face all at once while the strength suddenly left her knees. She doubled over onto the metal desk where the intercom was and squeezed her caramel eyes shut. Much like the blonde on the other side of the glass she a reputation - as some sort of icon of promiscuity, or perhaps a beacon of shamelessness. She was seen by most as a sex-crazed nympho who delighted in twisted violence as much as casual indecency, and she couldn't exactly blame them seeing as that was exactly how she tried to portray herself, however...
It was just a portrayal.
And she, was actually still a virgin.
"Shit, what-the-fuck! Holy hell they really, actually just did that!" Anko rambled to herself quickly, cheeks alight with a scarlet blush as she recalled the way Naruto had plugged Tsubaki's throat. She'd been with the T&I department for a very long time and had seen sex used as a means many times before.
But nothing like that.
The tokubetsu jounin had hardly believed her ears when she was listening to Tsubaki detail her plan, and it had been ludicrously hard to keep a straight face once she started watching her actually go through with it.
Especially when she was shoulder-to-shoulder with her boss, Ibiki, who was had simply stood there as if he were watching a particularly boring infomercial!
"And now I'm all..." She glanced warily toward the door, then lifted her skirt up to peek down at herself. Her purple panties were absolutely drenched with grool, the glossy stuff having soaked straight through until her inner thighs were coated in viscous liquid.
"Ah-ahhh... Ibiki-chan's gonna notice this for sure..."
Bang!
She snapped her gaze up to the one way mirror at the sound of a loud metallic crash and was greeted to the sight of things having progressed.
"Right! They're moving onto the next part... I have to observe closely."
It felt like her heart had leapt up into her throat as she watched Naruto and Tsubaki's act continue to unfold.
"In case the prisoner gives away any information! That's why..." She clarified, as if there were anyone around to judge her.
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Back in the Interrogation Room, a few seconds ago...
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Naruto slammed Tsubaki into the table tits-first hard enough to dent its metal surface.
"You know what I want, Mizuki-teme. And as long as those eyeballs in your head're still working I think you can see what'll happen if I don't get it dattebayo." He warned, subtly eyeing his costar to make sure he didn't actually hurt her.
"N-Naruto-kun, what - why are you doing this? I though we were here to help -" Tsubaki cut herself off with a surprised gasp when her skirt was flipped up and her panties roughly tugged to the side. "Y... You don't usually do this so..."
Slap!
The brunette was interrupted this time by a sharp swat to her exposed booty.
"Do me a favor, Tsu-chan, and stop talking." Naruto ordered her as he prodded his tip against her folds. "Mizuki. What's it gonna be?"
'C'mon... just blab so I don't have to do this...' He thought, for a moment. 'Or... maybe don't...'
After all his cock had long since re-hardened and Tsubaki's drooling pussy was looking terribly inviting, peeking up at him from under her pinkened asscheeks.
"Not telling you shit, demon. I'm sure you've already defiled her." Mizuki spat. "What's one more time?"
'Wow! He really is a huge piece of shit, -ttebayo...'
"Okay. If that's how you really feel." Naruto shrugged, then firmly clamped his hands onto Tsubaki's waist with his fingers sinking into her soft flesh.
"Na-Naruto-kun, can you b-be a little - hahn!"
Tsubaki cried out in feigned surprise as he drove his rigid staff into her slit with one hard stroke, making her ass wobble and the table jostle noisily on its thin legs. He didn't give her a single second to adjust afterward, simply keeping her lower body pinned down while he pulled all the way out.
"Gentler? Nah, you heard Mizuki-kun. He doesn't care if I have my way with you."
Pap!
"So I think I'm going to finally let - loose!" Naruto asserted, slamming his dick back into her. The thrust made a splash of pussy juice fly back onto his pants and he chewed his lip as he set about plunging her twat. It was beyond wet, welcoming his stiff meat with a series of loud 'shlack!'s and spilling its steamy fluid all over their legs.
"Hn! Hmm! Nhh, haah, haah, ahn!"
'Guess I'm not the only one who's getting into it...'
Actually, he was just one of three people getting into it, not that he had any way of knowing that at the moment.
'But she's really fucking wet -ttebayo!'
She was absolutely, shockingly sopping - so much so that he momentarily became gripped by the irrational worry that Mizuki might not believe she was being forced. But when he looked over at his sensei the man wasn't even watching, his gaze once more cast despondently to the floor while his ex-girlfriend was pounded in front of him.
Naruto realized he could use this to antagonize him further.
"Whatcha looking away for, Mizuki-sensei?" He called out, raising his voice over both the rapid papping of Tsubaki's soft butt squishing beneath his swinging hips and the moist shlacking of her stretching pussy. "You should take a - nn - a good look at how well I've trained her. She used to be such a... damn prude, huh? Look at her now... a dripping, obedient, slut."
Mizuki was unresponsive but Naruto could see that the corner of his jaw looked like it was about to pop from how hard it was clenched.
He slid a hand up her back and around her front to rip her blouse open, flinging the buttons everywhere and exposing her jiggling titties.
"I mean, there's... not much I can do about these little things," The blonde continued as he callously groped her breasts. "but at least her cunt is good and slippery -ttebayo!"
Mizuki still didn't rise to the jeering and this time Tsubaki jumped on the chance to improvise.
"Mi-izuki-kun... I'm on-ly - hn... do-oing this... for yo-ou..." She moaned out through exaggerated stutters, trying to fabricate the most devoted face she could possibly manage with her tunnel being so forcefully stuffed. It wasn't clear whether her words or expression had the desired effect on him but for some reason Naruto certainly found himself impacted by them, his nuts tightening and his toes all of a sudden tingling.
The concept of some girl, letting him sow her pussy for the supposed benefit of the man she actually loved was...
Absurd.
And right now - so, so hot.
'C-C'mon... this would be messed up if it were real... it wouldn't be hot. It wouldn't be hot!' He lied to himself as he began driving his pipe into Tsubaki's snatch even harder.
Pap,
pap,
Pap!
Pap!
Pap, pap, PAP!
With an extended groan he started shooting his load into her tunnel, drowning her insides with a hail of creamy ropes that packed her womb to the brim in no time. He kept hammering into her while he came causing his bulging dick to constantly displace its own batter and each fresh surge of semen that spilled out of her cunt was subsequently splattered all around by his swinging nuts. Little drops and globs and strings of the sticky stuff were thrown about, splattering his navel and both of their thighs, painting her rippling ass and streaking across the table - some of it even got slung all the way across the table where it plastered onto Mizuki, making the chained man violently jerk away.
"Holy... hell! Sorry for the mess, Mizuki-sensei, but you wouldn't believe how good... ah, this bitch's pussy feels dattebayo!" Naruto exclaimed, still putting a few little pulses of sperm into Tsubaki's flooded canal. He was, for a brief second, almost completely out of character, only thinking to add some kind of crassness toward the end of his sentence. "Or, maybe you would. Didja ever get this far with her?"
Mizuki seethed quietly in his seat, using every ounce of willpower he had not to lash out. He knew it would be pointless to let himself get riled up. The best thing he could do was simply wait.
If he just waited, he figured Naruto would get bored and leave him and Tsubaki alone.
"Probably not, huh? I mean she really was like a damn schoolgirl. Goin' on and on about chastity and saving herself for the man she loves, -ttebayo." Naruto rolled his eyes as if the idea was truly ridiculous. "But now... I bet she'd even let me stick it in her ass."
He clapped a harsh palm onto her asscheek, admiring the way it made an extra surge of his spunk fall out of her snatch.
"Shit, if I'm not getting what I want outta you then I may as well have a little more fun with her, right?"
It was time for the final part of Tsubaki's plan, and, if it didn't finally get Mizuki to cave then this whole thing would have been a huge waist of time and embarrassment.
So they had to make it believable.
Naruto grabbed the back of Tsubaki's panties and practically ripped them down to her knees, then unceremoniously sandwiched his cock between her asscheeks.
"Listen Tsu-chan, I didn't bring any lube -ttebayo. But I put one in your belly and your pussy, and now I'm thinkin' I gotta go three for three." He started, sawing the underside of his shaft against her tight hole.
"W-Wait... Naruto-kun I don't -"
"Ah-ah! I wasn't asking for your input."
"I... I don't -"
"Not asking for your permission either. Now shut up before you make me soft, -ttebayo."
Tsubaki's eyes widened slightly and her pupils shrunk as if the reality of the situation were only now washing over her, and he once again had to commend her for her acting chops.
"N-No, please, I d-don't want to! N-Naruto-"
Naruto slammed a hand into the middle of her back when she tried to stand up, roughly smushing her chest down into the table.
"Please, please, Naruto-kun - don't do th-this!" Tsubaki pleaded desperately as she pretended to struggle against his grip. It was pretty damn convincing, and Naruto almost lost his nerve at the display.
But he didn't, instead leaning over her to muzzle her with a hand while his other guided his tip to poke against her asshole.
"Mmn! Mmn-nnh, no-o please!" He let her break his hold and squirm her way onto the table then grabbed one of her ankles to yank her back to him. "Help, please, M-Mizuki!"
"Oh shut up Tsu-chan. Like he said Mizuki-teme's just going to watch while I -"
"Okay."
Naruto stopped talking for a second at the quietly uttered word, but when there was no follow up he pretended he hadn't heard anything.
"...do what I want. So right now -"
"Shitty fucking demon! I said okay."
"Okay, what?"
Mizuki ground his teeth at his former student with barely contained hatred.
"The fucking information you want. You can have it. Now get your filthy fucking hands off of her!" He snapped, thrashing against his constraints animatedly.
Naruto gave Tsubaki's butt another slap and leaned forward, looking like he about to start sinking into her.
"You will, huh? Really?"
"Yes." Mizuki hissed.
"Hmm." Naruto stepped away form the trembling Tsubaki and stalked his way around the table so he could kneel down next to Mizuki. "How'm I s'posed to know that you mean it?"
"I will answer any - fucking - question you have, as long as you keep your vile, putrid self away from Tsubaki."
"Oh, okay. That is cute, Mizuki-sensei but, uh, counter-point: you don't have any real leverage, -ttebayo." Naruto muttered darkly, surprising himself with his ability to sound so threatening. "It'd be nice to know what you know, sure, buuut... I think we can scrape by withoutcha. So here's how it's actually going to go - the next time Ibiki-san and Anko-sensei come in here you're going to tell them everything they want and then some. If I catch word that you're still bein' stingy, well..." He gestured towards Tsubaki who was shivering atop the table with tears rolling down her face. "You saw the kind of fit she threw just at the thought of a little ass-fucking."
Mezuki shut his eyes and hung his head once more, his upper lip curling up into a sneer.
"And, really, that's nothin' compared to some of the freaky shit I'd love to do to her. We on the same page?" Naruto asked, stooping a little lower so he could peer up into his former sensei's face. He didn't receive a response though, and sprung up to his feet with a flippant shrug. "No? Then I guess there's no reason for me not to -"
"Same - page." Mezuki ground out tensely, barely able to utter the words his teeth were clenched so hard.
"Good. Then sit tight. Those two'll be back real soon, -ttebayo." Naruto called out, already walking over to scoop up Tsubaki from the table. He dragged her along behind him on his way to the door, pretending to force her along while she pretended to cower away from him.
"Matane Sensei!"
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Meanwhile, in the Observation Room...
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Shlick, shlick, shlick,
shlack, shlick, shlack,
shlick, shlack, shlack...
"Haah, ha, hnn what the fuck! They're - he's -! Right in front of him!" Anko moaned loudly while she stuffed her pussy with three slender fingers. She had her legs up on the intercom desk and her panties dangled wildly from one ankle while she finger-fucked herself. "It's just... haah, an act but she really couldn't get away - hn! - even if she tried! Hmn-nah!"
She pulled her digits out of her slit and started slapping her mound, spanking the swollen flesh like she was mad at it. The extra stimulation pushed her over the edge again and she bucked her hips as she sprayed the one-way mirror with her juices.
"Fuck! Now he's - nn! - holding her down... so he can force her to take all of his... stuff!"
She was about to plunge a few more fingers back in when she heard some familiar, clunking footsteps come to a sudden halt.
"Mitarashi... what the hell are you doing." Ibiki's gruff voice rang out, making the tokubetsu jounin spring up a couple feet into the air - in turn flinging her ruined panties clear across the room. "Tell me you didn't miss anything. The recording still ticking?" He asked, striding into the room like his subordinate wasn't just squirting right in front of him.
"Uh-huh, y-yeah, I mean they - he d-didn't even really say anything important yet anyway!" She reported in a fast, high pitched squeak.
The embarrassment of having been walked in on was just about killing her!
"That so. Well it looks like they're about finished up in there, so it's our turn to go see'f they managed to shake anything loose." Ibiki belted out, trench coat flapping as he swirled back around. "Put your damn clothes back on and light a fire under it, Mitarashi."
Anko stared after her superior for a handful of long, disbelieving seconds before she gained the sense to pick her underwear up off the ground.
"Why the hell is he so unfazed?!"
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Later, inside the facility's washroom...
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Naruto cleared his throat awkwardly as he scrubbed his cock, using little more than his hands and the shower's running water to rinse all of the grool and semen off of himself.
"Er... Tsubaki-chan, um..."
Tsubaki looked over at him curiously, shaking her ass and digging through her folds in order to clean his spunk out of her cavern.
"Hai?"
The fact that she didn't sound anywhere near as bashful as he felt made him wonder why the hell he was being so shy.
"Uh, I just wanted to make sure, y'know... I didn't, like, actually... hurt you... or anything, -ttebayo." He stammered out, averting his gaze.
"Oh, of course not. Actually, it's kind of embarrassing to say, but... I really liked it." She said with a tiny blush. "You were great."
"You did?"
"Yeah... didn't you?"
"Sure... but it seemed like you didn't cum." He pointed out. She had been sopping wet, but that appeared to have been the extent of her enjoyment.
"It's hard for me to... cum, without my c-clit." Tsubaki explained, sounding a touch shy now. "But I liked how you forced yourself on me."
"Pretended to force myself on you." Naruto corrected quickly.
"Y... You j-just used me for your pleasure, and then when I tried to resist..." She completely ignored him, rubbing her thighs together wantonly. "N-Now you got me th-thinking about it, mou..."
Naruto squinted at her, suddenly feeling any trace of bashfulness fade away from his body.
'She's a pervert.'
"A-Actually, how about we pick up where we left off?"
"What."
"I'll... I'll try to run away and you catch me."
"That... is not happening."
"A-And then you force me down and t-take my butt even though I don't want you to!" She rose her voice and clenched her fists in her excitement. "W-We have time, and the washroom to ourselves. Actually this whole place is pretty empty so I can even scream for help while you rape me!"
"Okay, that's it." Naruto spun on a dime and made for the door.
"Wait, Naruto-kun! I th-thought you said you liked it too!"
The blonde didn't bother responding as he stamped down the hall - wet, naked, and shook.
He never imagined he would meet someone with the same kink as Hitomi - let alone someone more intense about it!
"I'm... s... surrounded by perverts..." Naruto bemoaned dramatically, viewing himself like a pillar of virtue as always.
He wasn't wrong though, and he felt a chill race down his spine when his gaze briefly met a blushing Anko's on his way to find a different shower. She got up from her chair and began walking toward him with some kind of glint in her eye.
Naruto bolted immediately before she could get within conversation-starting distance.
'Fuck this I'm showering at home, -ttebayo!'
Omake #16: (Incest)
It wasn't his fault!
Really, they were at it almost all night and even from all the way upstairs he'd been able to hear them moaning and moving.
The clapping and shlicking and groaning...
They'd even gotten louder as time went on!
So really, he couldn't be blamed for getting hard.
But now, it was the next day.
His friend was gone.
His mom was in his bed.
And he was still hard... no, he was even harder!
"Don't be shy. It's perfectly normal for a young, healthy boy to wake up like this." Chouka cooed, tenderly stroking her son's stiff meat. All ten plus inches of his cock were at attention - pulsing and twitching and throbbing in her soft grip.
"B-But - I... I can d-do this myself!" Chouji cried with his eyes screwed shut.
"What's with you, honey? You weren't so bashful last time Mommy took care of you."
"Th-That was just... practice!"
Chouka clicked her tongue as his choice of word.
"Chouji-chan... you've become so distant lately." She murmured sadly. "Have you outgrown your need for me?"
The older woman stooped down to rub her cheek on his.
"N... No, o-of course not, Kaa-chan... b-b-but..." He didn't have either the words or the focus to finish his sentence, his objection faltering when he felt his mother's silky folds start to envelop his swollen tip.
"Then lie still and let me be close to you..." She whispered thickly. "I only want to dote on you."
Chouji reflexively bucked his hips as she sank down onto his pipe.
'Th-This goes beyond... just d-doting!'
Still, her pussy was welcoming and he couldn't stop himself from continuing to thrust up into his mom while she threaded her hands through his hair.
"There you go, baby... it feels good inside Mommy, doesn't it?" Chouka's heavy voice fell into his ear. "That's because it's where you belong. Next to Mommy - as close as possible..."
She planted a wet, affectionate smooch on his lips.
"Forever."
It was true.
He wasn't at fault for simply getting hard.
He was, however, for eventually putting a load inside of his own mother's pussy.
Then another,
and another,
and a couple more after that.
Spent, drained, and empty, Chouji's cheeks glowed an impossible red while his sleeping kaa-chan snuggled up beside him.
'I r-really hope Naruto doesn't find out about this...'
Author's Notes: Updated with the omake I forgot to put. Next part is Koyuki and will be up next Saturday (March 25th).
(Re):
eniox27: Thanks! ღ
volcasiron30: Damn that's a lotta people I've never heard of. So Matsuri and Sara are showing up, Temari already has I don't really see a sequel chapter for her. The rest I either don't know or never considered, so I'll check them out - thanks for all of the suggestions! ღ
Immortal Potatoe: Thank you! ღ
honter11: I said mid 20's. At this rate Ino should be in either part 25 or 26 which is right in line with what I thought! ღ
Stand by for more lemonade . . .