Chapter 3: The Mission
The days after the incident were tense. Naruko had sworn off glory holes for the rest of her life. Two crappy encounters including one where it had been her own fucking brother was the nail in the coffin for that particular hobby. She tried making up for it by masturbating in the shower but she was always imagining cum warming her ass and frightened black eyes.
Menma.
The session had definitely affected their relationship. They didn't look at each other and Menma wouldn't even spend time enough in her company to irritate her. They just gave pained looks and hurried as far from each other as possible.
Minato noticed of course. But he figured they were mature shinobi and that they could sort it out, whatever argument it was they had. So he smiled at his children, oblivious to the cause of the tension and continued his life as per normal.
Until he found a mission he thought would be perfect for his kids to bond. A nice bandit problem on the outskirts of Hi no Kuni, lawless territory where a couple of well trained shinobi could bring an iron hand of control.
He called them both to his office.
"Standard B rank mission. Bandit gang with some missing Nin mixed in. You know what to do. Capture or kill." He said in a tone of command.
The twins though they paled at the mission, had to obey their Hokage.
"Hai, Hokage-sama." They gave perfect bows.
Before they turned to leave, the Hokage said," Leave any personal problems behind. I expect, nay, demand flawless teamwork. I want my children home safe." He stared at them with a firm gaze.
Naruko glanced at her brother before giving her dad a half hearted thumbs up.
As she was packing her kit, Menma knocked on her door. "Let's just pretend none of that crap happened ok?"
Naruko said, "Fine by me."
They set out on their mission. It was a week's worth of travel between Konoha and the target location. Naruko spent it in silence. As much as she tried to pretend it hadn't happened, what would a girl do if half her naughty dreams involved multiple orgasms on her brother's cock?
She woke with wet panties quite often, leaving her extremely disgusted.
They still managed their basic shinobi duties with them sleeping at the top of trees on a four hour guard shift each.
A week later they smelled woodsmoke and they knew they had arrived. They hashed out a quick plan, Naruko would drop into the middle of the camp distracting them with her Shadow Clones while herding the targets towards Menma who had no compunctions about killing the targets with a slew of wind sharpened kunai and chakra chains.
It worked till it didn't. Naruko had dropped in and insulted everybody and their mother's dog, sent the shadow clones. However just as it was starting to work, half her clones were the target of a fire jutsu and she herself was going toe to toe with a powerful man.
She could hardly keep up, it reminded her of Wave and she realised with a flash of dread, her father's intel was wrong. There were missing Nin, just one. And he was a jonin. This mission had gone up a rank. Out of their league.
Her enemy planted a boot in her midriff sending her slamming back into a tree, going right through it. As she got up she saw a glint and jumped backwards when a eerily glowing katana swept through her prior position. She kept at it for a bit before stumbling on a root.
That opening was enough and her enemy blitzed forward and slashed her chest.
"Aaarrgh!" She screamed, the burning pain of the blade unlike any other she'd felt. She lay there on the ground sobbing softly.
Her opponent came forward. He gave her a sick looking grin before saying, "Poor little lost girl. I think I can help you." And he grabbed his crotch.
Naruko stopped crying and started screaming for her brother. In the meantime the rapist had jumped on her and was trying to take her pants down.
Suddenly, the man slumped over her and her brother appeared over the enemy's shoulder, his face in a rictus of rage.
He kicked the scum's body of her and paled at her injury. He lifted her up and tried to make it to camp as far as possible. When they arrived, Naruko was half delerious with pain. So it surprised her when Menma thrust some bandages under her nose.
"Whuh? Menma?" She asked confusedly.
"To bandage your chest baka. Kyuubi's chakra hasn't healed you for some reason." Menma said.
She shook her head tiredly. "Can't do it. Hurts too much. You have to do it for me."
And so he did, taking of her vest and shirt and peeling the remains of her breast bindings from the wound. He fell silent.
"I should have been there." Menma growled, hitting the ground. Naruko shook her head.
"Should've doesn't matter Menma. It's already done." She gave a soft smile. "All that remains is a ton of Ichiraku when we get back dattebayo!"
Her brother chuckled as he finished wrapping the bandages.
He did this day and night for three days before Naruko was well enough to notice something…odd. He never covered her chest immediately. After unwrapping the bandages he would stare at her breasts. And sometimes his hands might brush a nipple by "accident". Her brother was feeling her up and staring at her tits under the pretext of helping her. She laughed in her head.Boys!
By the time they had cleared another two days, she was healing well but she didn't stop his activities. She recognised the strain in his pants whenever he finished her bandaging, and it set a fire in her loins. She was horny and her brother was making her that way. She gave a brief thought to what happened at the glory hole but it was squashes by the daily intimacy she shares with her twin.
She saw his black eyes reflect the flames of the campfire as they roved the contours of her chest. Her brother at least appreciated her breasts in contrast to that weird freak Sai. It was what made up her mind.
She grabbed his hand and squeezed it. He looked down at her, and she slowly brought his hand onto her breast.
"You've been wanting too for awhile now Menma-chan. Why don't you touch?" Naruko said looking directly into her twin's eyes. He tugged his hand but she tightened her grip.
"B-but what about….it's wrong…" He said looking away.
"Do you really think that? I'm ready to move on from what happened, won't you at least? Unless you actually hate me, which given the care you've provided, doesn't seem to be the case." She gave a foxy grin.
Menma growled and enveloped her breast in his callused palm sending lightning shocks straight to her core. She wanted him. As badly as she wanted him that night. Menma fondled her other breast and she could see his cock straining through his pants. She pushed him away, and hooking her fingers underneath her waistband, raised her butt, and pushed down her pants and panties, revealing her most intimate part to her twin's fevered gaze.
The look in his black eyes was almost like a wild animal. He traced a hand down her belly, around her sides and her thighs. He even made a small circle on her knee. But he avoided the area she wanted him, no,neededhim to touch.
Naruko herself went straight for the prize and palmed her brother's erection in his pants, causing him to buck into her hand and let out a soft ragged groan.
"Naruk-ko…." Naruko giggled.
"Hey, hey, you're wearing far too many clothes you know? Makes a lady feel used." She teased him and he stripped out of his clothes in record time. As she stared at the familiar appendage, she found her feelings of disgust replaced with gratitude he'd saved her from the rapist and helped her. She tugged him down and she whispered in his ear, "Let's skip the foreplay huh?"
Menma gave Naruko a startled look as she maneuvered him between her thighs and lined him up with her entrance.
She kissed him and said, "Please."
"Ok." That was all Menma needed to say as in one smooth thrust he entered Naruko. She moaned at the feel of Menma's hard cock in her again feeling the burst of pleasure radiating from her core as Menma stroked in and out of her with long and powerful thrusts that had made stars in her eyes.
He fastened his mouth on her nipple and she arched of the ground unable to believe how much pleasure she was receiving. Her orgasm was fast approaching, so she wrapped her legs around Menma's body, and be responded by angling in a different way and hitting her G-spot. A few seconds later her whole body tensed and she felt her pussy clamp down on Menma's cock as her orgasm rolled through her.
"Menma! Of fuck y-yes! L-love you!" She screamed. It seemed as if this triggered off her twin because he gave a low groan and she felt his cock jerking and throbbing in her as he started to cum as well. She was surprised how much her brother came as when he pulled out his softening cock from her well fucked pussy, a flood of cum poured out.
She looked between her legs and at her brother.
"Don't tell me the last time you came was…?"
He nodded sheepishly, "Couldn't masturbate. Kept thinking of you."
She gave a burst of laughter. And she thought she was suffering alone. Apparently she was more like her twin than she thought.
As they settled down to sleep, they held each other's hands.
The end of the mission found Naruko and Menma joking and laughing in front of their father. He smiled at them happy they'd made up for whatever was bothering them. He awarded them the upgraded A-rank and cleared his schedule, deciding that they'd all go for a nice meal at Ichiraku's.
The End
