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Warning:The following will contain material that some viewers may not find suitable. There will be smut, graphic explicit sex, lemons at random moments, character deaths, and multiple pairings. There will be no additional warning as without reading the smut what little plot there is will not make any sense. You have been warned.
Can our inner demons love
Chapter Thirty Two
Party, Food and then Some
The next couple of days went by in a flash as Masato locked down the palace and doctors checked on them five times a day until everyone was satisfied they couldn't be blamed for anything being out of place.
"Did you hear the news?" Said Tomiko as she entered Yuka's room closing the door tight and checking all the corners to make sure they are alone.
"No. What now, they want to put us in a cage for our own protection," said Yuka as she continued to try on earrings each more expensive than the next. Ino knew that any one of them would allow a villager to live a year in luxury.
"Nope," said Tomiko as she bounced on the bed her hair flying around and her other assets joining in the fun, bras were a bother and bindings even worst in her opinion. Now Naruto understands why some women are always grumpy, they can't breathe.
"There is a formal dinner tonight, they have had it planned for months so they assumed we knew all about it." she giggles as Ino's face lit up with shock. Tonight, there isn't enough time for her to get ready in what, she looks to the clock on the table, dear god only 6 hours.
Screaming for her maids and other court ladies she starts to give orders to get her and Tomiko's dresses ready along with hair and makeup and dear god her nails are a mess. Dear god why can't they move faster.
Pulling the Obi a little tighter around Tomiko, Yuka looks at them in the mirror with an army of maids and hairdressers standing behind them.
They look fabulous in their silk and flowers, their hair in matching styles running down the one side of their faces. The curls are fluffy but soft to the touch, each hair in its place. Movie stars only wish they looked this good as their already flawless skin now glowed with touches of crushed rubies and diamonds.
"I want to grab some food." whines the blonde goddess of mischief and sunshine smiles.
"This is a dinner party, we will eat later," Yuka tells her, knowing this is a night of politics, not ramen.
"I'm hungry", she says and half the assembled women turn to get her something, it breaks their motherly hearts knowing the little golden princess is hungry.
With a stern look, Yuka freezes them in place and turns to the door. "Come Tomiko we have guests to greet."
The reception line was long but it moved in a smooth orderly procession so the guests didn't have to stand around too long. Tomiko had slipped away in the middle leaving Yuka to greet each lord or lady alone. With words of gratitude ringing in her ears, Yuka went looking for her wayward sister only to find her in the corner with a plate of food.
"PUT THAT DOWN," she says pointing to the plate and then to a spot next to her side. "I need you to be next to me, you're my distraction for when I don't know what to say."
Shoving the last piece of the pie in her face Tomiko moves to Yuka's side. "If your good, I will give a reward so come on."
As the night drags on and they get seated at the head table Tomiko falls off her seat and crawls under the table, to only pop up on the far side with her silly grin and not a hair out of place.
"What was that all about?", whispers Ino to Naruto as she sat back down, "I thought I saw someone under the table.", Thinking it was a would-be assassin Ino glares at him to continue.
Laughing and reaching for the back of her head but stopping halfway Tomiko said, "It was a waiter cleaning up a plate someone had dropped so no big deal."
As wine and other more expensive drinks started to get served between the small plates of food Ino started to feel a little hot in her tight silk dress. Reaching for a fan to cool herself she caught Tomiko staring at her with Naruto's blue eyes.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" Yuka asks getting worried her makeup was ruined.
"No, it's just I have never seen anyone look so beautiful in my life." the deeper-sounding voice comes out of Tomiko as she lets slip her transformation a little. It has been close to three weeks and Ino is not surprised he is beginning to lose some control but couldn't he have waited until they got back to the rooms.
Ino watches as Naruto picks up a glass full of a totally clear liquid and downs it all in one swallow.
The ambassador who's glass she just emptied looks on in shock, "That was pure Movidean whiskey little princess." he said with a belly laugh thinking she would be on the floor shortly.
Slamming the glass down Tomiko says, "Don't you think she is the most beautiful woman in the world." she says slurring out the last as she hugged Yuka close.
Thinking quick Ino calls over some of the court ladies and has them take Tomiko back to her room. Naruto simply walked away with a stupid happy grin across his face as the two ladies half carry him away.
Later that night a pissed-off Ino stomps into Tomiko's room ready to blast hellfire on her for acting so irresponsible when she sees the real Naruto standing in the dark looking out the window dressed in nothing but a white robe.
"Sorry Ino I couldn't think of any other way to get out of there quickly. I felt my transformation slipping". Said a sorry-looking Naruto.
"You know," she said, her eyes looking across the room, trying her best to avoid his gaze, "When you kept giving me all those compliments it started to go to my head, I might have to let forehead know she's got some competition".
And just like that, the mood changed instantly. She could see out the corner of her eye Naruto's smile as he turned to close the curtains.
Ino, thinking she may have said something wrong, tried to fix the situation, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you".
Naruto shook his head, looking over the divide of the large room between them. His eyes sparkled as he muttered, "It's fine...I'm not upset. It's just Sakura is..."
Ino was unaware that she had walked closer to the boy, and as she looked him over, knowing he was naked under the robe she couldn't help but feel her stomach begin to warm. She hadn't realized she was holding his hand until she was already grabbing it. She didn't entwine their fingers, she simply placed her small hand over his much larger.
Giving him the most comforting squeeze she could, Ino asked, "What's up with you and her anyways...I mean I know things are different now with what happened, but..."
Remembering the first time Sakura talked about sex with Naruto, 'She looked fucking crazy', Ino thought, wondering just how good the sex between the two had been for Sakura to give such a lewd look while just recalling the night. She didn't even think Sakura noticed she did it.
"Care to talk about it?", she asks with concern in her voice.
"You know I love her right, but my needs are more than she can handle sometimes, she tries, she really does but… " he trails off not knowing what words to use.
"The Hokage said that if I focus only on Sakura for my needs then I would make her super dependent on me, my chakra that is, and I don't want that."
"I know about your tenant." Ino says getting it out before he can say anything. 'The Hokage told me about it and said that I and a couple of other girls had the chakra control needed to handle it. I was a little upset at first, only knowing you from the academy days but it's been a long year since then." Taking a deep breath she continues, "Sakura told me everything, I mean everything about how strong and brave you are and how much you really care about your friends. She also told me about your needs and how she really enjoys that part of you too."
"You have shown me nothing but respect on this mission Naruto, you don't have to hide from me anymore." She said, running her hands up his chest, and giving him a small kiss on the lips, followed by a more urgent deeper kiss. Driving him back into a chair, he lands in it with his legs spread wide.
"Let me see it" her now stern voice knocked him out of his thoughts and back into reality. She looked concerned now as she stepped forward, hovering over him in his chair as she openly stared at his crotch.
"H-Huh, it's been weeks, and his body was in actual pain as his cock had gotten so hard he couldn't get his clothes off fast enough before she had entered.
As he looked up at his teammate's beautiful face, her eyes shining so brightly in the dark dim light, he had to look away before he lost control. Her eyes widened down at him as she seemed to take in his appearance, "You look like you're about to have a heart attack, just let me help you."
He literally couldn't do that, not in this state at least. He realized if he didn't leave now then he wasn't sure what was going to happen. "Look Ino...I'm fine...just let me…"
"Ah..." he let out a deep breath as she opened his robe and caught his tip with her fingers. Next, she dropped to her knees and did not waste time, slurping on his head as he leaned back on the chair and shook his head.
"Mhhhhhhhhh" It was somewhat odd hearing Ino moan around his cock, her eyes half-lidded as she continued to swallow him while her soft hand continued to rub his shaft. It was so different from any of the others, she seemed to know how to move and what to do even before he did.
She slipped from him the rode onto the furniture, then kneeling back between his legs, she seemed ready to get to work. He sighed once again at his own frustration, not daring to touch her and lose control.
"Oh fuck" his cock jerked deep in Ino's mouth as she swirled her tongue around his tip, his mind going blank. Looking at the door, he could see she had locked it on entering.
She was really, really going for it now, removing her hand to allow herself to bob free on his shaft. He wondered if Ino would take it just as easily in her other openings.
"F-Fuck" he felt sweat drip down his forehead as he imagined the image even though he knew he shouldn't.
Ino had always been hot and lately, she had reached a super hot status in his mind. He was stupid sure, but not blind, tonight had been over the top for him. It was no surprise she was the prettiest girl in class even as a child.
He'd been aware of her over the years sure, but never really gave her much attention, after all, he was pretty focused on Sakura, but he quickly shook those thoughts away. Sakura had told him in no uncertain words he could be with other women.
But on this mission he was giving her attention, his complete and undivided attention, his mind had imaged her small perfect pink lips meeting his cock almost every night this week and now it was happening.
"So good..." Ino was skilled, swallowing him with ease as she used her lips to try and milk him.
Ino's face flashed through his mind again as he closed his eyes. The voice in his head raged as the image quickly shifted to one of her under him. He didn't know whether it was the fox, the drinking or he was just losing his mind, but he knew he couldn't lose control, not here in the palace with a thousand eyes and ears on their every move.
Looking down he can see Ino choking loudly as she swallowed his entire cock, dragging him from his thoughts as she buried her nose deep in his bush. She moaned loudly as he muttered, "Fuck, you must really love sucking cock". He blurted out without thinking.
There was always this thrill, girls seems to get with him doing it when they could get caught. Something even he couldn't understand. Sakura loved it, and it drove him wild in the way she acted.
Like Ino in front of him. Gargling his cock as she slowly rubbed his thighs, knowing full well at any moment if caught, she could fail the mission. Just that feeling of...he didn't know. Like she'd gladly give it up just to have his cock.
He bit his lip, the nagging voice in his head telling him to take hold of the woman's head.
"She'd be so fucking tight," he thought desperately as he gripped the side of the chair tightly, the wooden arm creaking under his hold.
He needed to cum. At this point, he couldn't even see straight anymore.
Whatever it was, it was blinding. filling his head with thoughts he shouldn't have about a girl he might actually like. Maybe Ino was more than that, he wasn't sure, but he didn't wanna ruin it by losing control and hurting her.
Naruto felt his cock jump as his body tightened.
"Ahhhhhh fuck" he moaned loudly as he snatched the back of the woman's head and began to force her back down.
He was losing control once again, the image of the first time with Sakura, fucking Sakura's sweet little body limp...feeling her all around him as he took her over and over.
Ino was moaning as he felt her tongue swirl around his head, plopping around his fat cock..
He knew he was about to cum, imagining both Ino and Sakura together; under him naked. Both of them his to use.
He threw Ino's head off his cock and caught the now wet slimy shaft.
"Fuckkkkk" he moaned as he stroked himself, tipping his cock forward towards the woman.
She was breathing heavily. Tears and makeup ran down her face as she tried to collect her breath. Her top was a mess of spit, snot, and his pre-cum that left a large stain in the silk.
"I'm gonna cum soon" he grunted, thoughts of both the girls submitting to him driving him wild.
Ino opened her mouth and leaned forward, looking him directly in his eyes as he stroked himself quickly.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
The loud knocks on the door drew both of their attention to the door.
Not caring if the world was ending he used both hands to push Ino's head back down and unloaded weeks of pent-up need down her throat.
"Princess Tomiko, you OK in there.", the voice of the ambassador he stole the drink from could be heard outside the door. It seems he wanted to check on the drunk blonde and maybe help her out of her dress.
Standing up Ino looked a complete mess with drool and cum dripping off her chin onto the front of her dress. "Fuck'en MEN," she yells stomping to the door.
"IF I SEE YOU WHEN I OPEN THIS DOOR YOUR DEAD.", she screams through the wood as she reached for the door handle. The sound of running feet is all they hear before the maids show up and ruin any chance of continuing their fun.