Shouta Warning
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The second stage of the Chunin Exam was steadily approaching. The participating Genin were still going over the forms, the wisest and most thorough – and therefore, the lamest – teams were holding up the process by reading over every line of the contract for entering the deadly Forest of Death. Konoha and its attendees would not be held responsible for any deaths that occurred once these ledgers were signed.
Uzumaki Naruto, after getting a tongue lashing about his crudeness, got away from the crowds on Sakura's command when he tried to relieve himself on a nearby tree. "It's not like anyone was looking, alright," he grumbled as he took out his young pecker when he found a secluded bush. But when he started going, there was no way for him to know that he was actually pissing on a snake's nest. And Mr. Mommy Snake was pissed about that, rearing from the thicket with a vicious, venomous hiss that Naruto, on the finishing jiggle, could only scream at before disaster struck!
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"They sure are taking their sweet time," Anko said in her blissful seclusion. She was also taking her own sweet time, meaning that she was passing time by eating sweets and drinking tea. The screams that were sure to ensue when those gates opened always enticed her to indulge her sweet tooth, after all. She planned to sit back, enjoy the melody, and snack on sweet dango for the rest of the day before making her way to the destination in the center of the forest.
This moment was supposed to be the intoxicating calm before the storm; there shouldn't be a single person screaming while reading and signing papers…
But that blonde again, shrieking and flailing his arms like crazy!
Anko was more… intrigued than worried. Just what was his deal now? He'd gotten in a bit of a kerfuffle before because of his overflowing and arrogant bravado, but had that dry up, his nerve shot just by being in the presence of the Forest of Death? Anko had seen cases like that; those with keen perception but a weak constitution could just walk near the gates and be overcome with nausea and bow out from the Exam with a defeated "Maybe next year…" Like next year wouldn't also pit them against the dangers of the Forest.
Time to do her duty as head proctor for the exam – though she was loathe to do any work while eating, especially for this brat – and see what all the fuss was about. Until he signed the contract and was inside the forest, she was responsible for each Genin's wellbeing.
She leapt from her secluded tree branch, intercepting the Uzumaki boy before he could get closer to the segregated throngs of teams. A Genin who'd lost his nerve and fell into a panic could infect the others, and then so many of them would drop out, and the symphony of dread would lose its power.
"What is it, boy?" she asked, catching him a good distance from the nearest group of Genin still researching the contract like a bunch of nerds.
Naruto's face was pale as he looked at her. Something truly horrible must have happened, that was true. At least the expression on his face said that.
"I-I…" His jaw bounced as he tried to get it out. Her eyes narrowed in annoyance. Surely whatever it was couldn't be that bad. "I-I-I…"
Her eyebrow twitched. "Just say it already," she said with an aggravated sigh. She couldn't stand here all day with him, after all.
"I got bit by a snake," he said all at once.
Anko pulled up a little. "Hm?" For the first time, she noticed that his hands actually weren't waving around like a normal loon. They were cupped together, holding his groin. It didn't take a genius to guess what he was crying about.
"I got bit," he began again, "here, alright."
"Down… there?" Anko confirmed with a point of her finger.
He answered with a sniffle and a nod.
"Shit!" she cursed, and urgently grabbed him by the wrist, pulling it – and him – away. "We have to hurry to treat it! Come with me!"
"Ah~! So it is serious!" screamed Naruto, fearing that his dream to become Hokage was going to be thwarted because he chose to piss on the wrong bush.
"Be quiet! If we hurry, we can get it all out before the Exam starts!" The tree she had taken residence in should be secluded enough. No one bothered her when she was eating her snacks, after all.
Naruto's back was shoved unceremoniously against the trunk of the tree, and Anko went down into a deep squat; not on her knees. Her legs spread wide in her crouch, showing off the splendor underneath her little skirt. The fishnet mesh went all the way up, but that didn't obstruct the visual of her tight purple panties wedged up against her puffy pussy – she was admittedly aroused just in preparation for the carnage about the unfold – and the crevice of her supple ass.
"How-how are we going to get the poison out?" he asked, fearing her enthusiasm to teach a lesson with a kunai.
"Move your hand out of the way," she ordered him, her eyes flashing angrily up so that he wouldn't even think to waste time questioning her.
Whimpering, though with no small deal of reservation, he pulled his covering away and let the scary examiner examine his wound… which wasn't there. Such a small snakebite, the Kyubi power within him healed it in a flash. But Anko was more concerned with the size. As expected of someone so young, barely on the cusp of puberty, his dick was small. It'd grow – and by his overall shortness, she'd deem he was due for a growth spurt soon – and then it might be impressive. As of right now, it was not intimidating, and she would even call it cute, though her ideas of cute were usually cruel.
With slight interest, she touched at his foreskin with her fingertip and nudged it back just a little from the head. Hmph, maybe a snake could mistake it for a pinkie…
"Is… is it serious?"
She looked up, realizing that she'd been caught staring.
Naruto was blue in the face, eyes big circles with only dots left as pupils. "Why does everyone have to look at my poisoned spots with such an intense face?"
"Never mind," she scoffed at him, and then returned to the cock hanging in front of her face. "I'll take care of you." Her hands came together at his groin, plucking his dick up to aim at her mouth. The head of his cock was starting to emerge from its foreskin; her fingertips could feel his rich, red, lovely, luscious blood starting to pump through the organ. Without wasting anymore time, she closed her mouth around him – lips sealing less than halfway down his stunted dick – and began a wet suckling, drawing his tip out from its membrane and churning her spit around him like some kind of cleansing.
Naruto shivered at the feeling. He could feel him growing in her mouth; a usual phenomenon that happened when he successfully infiltrated a women's bath and got to see all the milf tits and young bodies. But that felt more natural than this. This, he was responding to stimulation! Like her suckling was encouraging the growth and bringing it to full mast.
The proctor let out a small grunt around him when she had to move her head, raise her stance just a little to keep up with the sudden flexing. He doubled his length and was impressively hard, but it was still a little dick to have in her mouth. She could shrug. It was good enough.
Pop! She took him out just to admire her work. She grinned smugly. She made a link with her thumb and middle finger; catching him in her entire fist, she'd cover him almost entirely! Even if he was a young, versatile specimen, it was still a credit to her skill at how quickly he'd risen from a frightened, flaccid phallus.
"Is it supposed to be like that?" he asked, his voice trembling a little. "Are you trying to suck out the poison?"
Anko leered up at him and flicked her pointed tongue against his tip, teasing the head and toying with his foreskin. "Do you think it's working?"
His bottom lip pulled up tight. It felt good! He nodded once in enthusiasm.
"Good," she hissed, and then tilted her head to one side and scoured lower with her mouth. His testicles were still trapped in his trousers, but she fixed that, snaking her fingers in the slit of pants and boxers to produce them. A small parcel of full contents. That didn't stop her from wetly licking at them. They were nice, smooth balls; fun to run her tongue over or suck on to the gasping sounds of the boy.
"That-that feels good, alright," he confessed, his head falling back though his eyes were straining to watch her.
She didn't neglect his rod in the meantime, using her leftover spit as salve with slight pets of her fingertips. She rolled the foreskin back over the head, and then pulled it taut in reverse. Sure enough, there were results in no time.
"Something's coming out," he breathed hopefully, spotting a translucent liquid beading from the notch of his tip.
Precum… Delicious, sweet and sticky precum… Anko had to abandon her nursing of his balls to collect the tasty treat before it was wasted. Of course, Naruto exclaimed at her willingness to swallow it, believing it was the poison being drawn out of him. "Don't worry," she said with a sloppy smile, running her tongue over her upper lip. "We're not done yet." Keeping her brown eyes intent on his blue ones, she slid her mouth over the head of his shaft again, and this time – still maintaining eye contact – sunk all the way to the base, where the beginnings of his pubic hair had begun to grow. She didn't so much as flinch when she took him all the way in, though he seemed to be having a panic attack.
Really, he hadn't expected her to be so nice. He thought she was a crazy lady and was going to suggest lopping off the appendage as opposed to saving it… with her mouth, no less. She bumped her face against him, her tongue wrapping around him like the coils of a snake who hadn't made up her mind. This way, that way, she flopped around him, lathering him in spit, fluttering in open spans at times.
"That feels so good," he slurred again. He felt so honest. Was this an effect of poison, he wondered. This drifting euphoria? He could feel muscle groups flexing, his body raising on his toes like he wanted to stretch out.
"Heh! Weakling," she reprimanded him after sliding off his soaked cock entirely. She leaned back, abandoning his throbbing erection altogether. "We're not done yet!" And to show what she meant before he could try to make sense of it, she brushed back the sides of her trench coat and reached for the hem of her top in fluid motions. So easily, her large tits fell out, not given the reverence to their splendid unveiling. The globes bounced in appreciation of their freedom – though a fishnet shirt with no bra could hardly be considered confinement – and faced Naruto's groin with a set of hardy brown nipples.
"Wa-wa-wa~!" Naruto couldn't even think what to say when she brought them out for him, and was even less articulate when she shoved them against his erection, catching it between them and his body.
"We have to get it all out," Anko told him with a lecherous smirk, heaving her breast meat against him. Craning her head to look down at her efforts, she already saw him spilling more precum before she smothered it completely. Her eyes then glinted back up at him. "It's already working."
On that, Naruto agreed. If it wasn't extracting the venom from him, it was at least creating ecstasy that would make dying worth it. Her boobs were so soft but firm at caressing him. They yielded to the shape of his cock, but still had the volume to overwhelm him. She could feel his palpitations; he really was getting ready to burst.
As expected of my skill! She rocked harder against him before stopping, opening up the crevice of her tits, and smooshing him between them. His hot precum smeared over their insides as he cried out in pleasure. He would release all of it if she wasn't careful, she considered as the head of his dick ran up and bumped her snake fang pendant.
The flavor would clash horribly with the sweet nectar of precum and her waiting dango. And she didn't want a wild mess – as he was sure to produce. Best to catch it all elsewhere…
Naruto couldn't help a mournful cry when the proctor's chest suddenly disengaged him. The precum, her spit, and the heat of the day had made her tits glisten like orbs of shimmering pleasure! It was cruel to steal them away from him now! Something was roiling in him, and he was becoming to discover what it was! Maybe it was the evacuation of the snake poison!
"What are you doing? I-I think it was going to come out, alright!"
"We're nearly there," she told him, and then turned her back to him. Clearly, he was confused, but then again, he had been since the start. So she hiked her skirt up a bit at the sides, just enough to reach under and grab the band of her panties and fishnet shorts and shimmy them down over her ass to bundle above her knees. Casting him her wide, snakish smile, she said to him, "This is the best place to catch it. Just leave it to me."
"Huh?!" He braced against the tree behind him when she backed up to him with her ass jutting. The difference in their height meant that she had to squat pretty deep, but for a ninja of her level, extreme and prolonged bending was a simple talent. Even blindly finding her mark as his shaft snuck up her skirt was relatively easy. Her slick and open pussy lips mashed against the head of his prick and yielded to his rigidity. As he nearly hyperventilated, she gave an appreciative sigh. She thought she'd have to wait until morning to get a cock wedged up into her tight pussy. This small thing would serve as a placeholder.
It was even sloppier than her mouth! And hotter, too! Naruto's dick twitched violently as it burrowed into her, selfishly shoving her closed muscles aside to make room for him, though her body coiled and squeezed him tightly. When she had taken her breasts off of him, he thought he would lose the momentum that he had built to. This avenue, however, proved to be most effective to help bring him to that spot again and race past it. Instinctively, his hands came up to grab at her hips.
"How's that? Better than you hoped for?" jeered the sex-flushed proctor, now pressed all the way down and shoving her backside into his pelvis. "Well, how about this?" She rocked forward, her pussy pulling lightly on his dick before returning him to her deep graces. It'd be hard to restrict herself to such shallow thrusts to avoid supplanting him; she was not known for her restraint. But crushing her butt cheeks up against him, getting him howling and sinking his fingers into her hips, wasn't so bad. He definitely wasn't going to satisfy her, but in her own sadistic way, that was satisfying enough.
Naruto's head thrashed, his body tightening up against the tree trunk. He wished there was more of him, that he was a bit more developed! He could feel that there was more room inside her, further depths to explore! What he could experience now started to undulate, crushing his small boy penis with juicy walls. This violent tickle radiating from his cock sloshing through her moist opening! It unlocked something! And that something was coming out! He felt it rushing out of him, his aching sac suddenly tingling as the shots run up and out of him.
"It's coming out, alright!" This must have been some incredible, poison-extracting jutsu! He wished he paid more attention in anatomy class now! Surely Iruka-sensei would have explained this miraculous and wonderful jutsu! And Naruto would have to plot how to convince Sakura-chan to help with his next poisoning.
"Just let it all out inside of me," purred Anko, easing back all the way, trapping him under her weight so that he'd no other option. Not a second later, she felt the first spring saturate her tunnel. It wasn't a deep insemination, but with the stockpile mounting with every twitch of his young cock, his ejaculate roiled and clung deeper into her. Maybe someday, he'd get to actually make it to her womb instead of this pitiful seeding against her clenching walls. He flexed his hips, making dives at her insides, instinctively trying to impregnate her.
Well, even if his size wasn't impressive, he sure did know how to cum: in volume and duration. His semen welled up within her before washing back out around him, and it had lasted for almost a full minute before he relaxed, the fingers that left welts in her hips dropping lifelessly at his sides. His head fell back, his eyes blank, not seeing the sunlight and the treetop that blocked it. He was… euphoric. "That was amazing, alright~"
"Hmph. For a brat," Anko said dismissively, already pulling off of him, letting his messy, flagging cock droop back to its restful state. Without any sanitary cleanup, she rolled her panties and fishnet back into place to stem the trickling outflow that was already traveling down her thighs. Then she pulled down her shirt and covered her luscious breasts again, fussing with them a little to get them nice and comfortable. Now presentable as an official of the Chunin Exam, she grinned, looking down her nose at him. "So, brat! Now that you've calmed down, are you feeling ready for the second Exam now?!"
Naruto paused for a moment, and then began to exclaim, "Wh-what about the poison?! Did it all come out?!" His eyes dropped to her skirt, his face reddening. "Is-is it okay to be inside you?"
"Oh, that?" She emphasized with a point at her crotch, and then laughed, waving her hand dismissively. "No, that wasn't poison or anything. You just gave me a creampie, you'll be fine! No snake in Konoha is poisonous! We just fucked!"
Naruto pulled back a ways like the information had taken a swing at him. "Eh?! What?!"
"Don't worry about it!" Anko patted his head, leaning down to him and saying, "At least now you can die in the Forest of Death with no regrets!"
Sometime later, when all the consent forms were turned in and confirmed, Anko made her speech of grim encouragement, about staying alive, being wary, all that good stuff. But most examinees and even fellow proctors were concerned about the dripping coming down from under her skirt… now that her panties and fishnet were soaked through.
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Originally was going to give Naruto a well-endowed cock, but since this is shouta and no reason to make it large otherwise, I stuck with the shouta theme. This was written a day after a mention of Naruto/Anko on my Patr. account. That is the power of reviews, but it's moot now. This is the last NARUTO update/post here.
