There were a lot of things that Koneko loved about her boyfriend. In all honesty, the things that she thought she 'disliked' about him were minor faults that she had grown to endear. It was just … the way he went about doing certain things made him absolutely infuriating to be with.
For example: his kindness. The blond was unimaginably kind to almost every single person he interacted with. She loved that about him. What she didn't love about it was the fact that he had to be so kind to every single PERSON around him which included well-endowed females.
Asia Argento. The Nekoshou knew she shouldn't ever feel any type of anger towards the girl. The girl still acted like an angel even though she was a devil. Everything from her features to her mannerisms made it almost impossible to not like the young girl. BUT, Koneko managed to do just that when her fellow devil decided to intrude on her territory. Her territory being one overly helpful blond.
It was completely and honestly innocent and Koneko knew that. It seemed that Asia had had such a fun time learning how to bake under Naruto during their first meeting that the devil had come crawling back for more. It definitely didn't help that Naruto had basically guided the depressed and wanting girl into his kitchen with open arms, a wide smile and supportive words.
"Not that much su-" A small explosion brought the devil out of her thoughts. She turned towards the other end of the bar where she was meeted with the somewhat infuriating sight of Asia and Naruto covered in an absurd amount of sugar. Silence reigned true for several long seconds before the duo of blonds erupted in a fit of giggles and chuckles, unknowingly sending Koneko deeper into her agitation.
"Not even funny." The girl ended up mumbling beneath her breath, unable to inwardly contain her anger anymore. Her low spoken words caught the resident god's attention as the gothic-dressed loli moved her attention over to the Nekoshou. Ophis said absolutely nothing as she remained silently staring at Koneko, agitating the girl even further. The staring continued for a full minute until the young Nekoshou could no longer contain her anger.
"Stop looking at me." The girl growled out to the god. She knew she had made a mistake the second the words left her mouth as Ophis actually visibly reacted to her words. The god blinked her eyes a single time before a deep scowl overcame her face. The angry look only lasted for a second but in that second, a series of disturbing mental images flashed through Koneko's head. Her death, torture, Naruto's death and even her sister were just the subjects of a few of her thoughts. The visions lasted for only a second before Ophis' expression changed back to her usual, neutral self.
"You reek of envy." The god stated before switching her attention away from Koneko. The Nekoshou blinked rapidly as she attempted to comprehend the events that had just taken place inside and outside her head. It took several seconds for her fear-riddled mind to recover before she was able to talk.
"What did you just say?" The girl questioned in a demanding tone as if the god sitting in front of her hadn't just sent her a literal death glare. Ophis shot a side glance back towards Koneko briefly before straightening her gaze.
"The sin. I can feel it flowing from your skin. The scent of it is repulsive." Ophis replied, not even bothering to look at the Nekoshou while she talked. Koneko seemed to take offense to this as the young devil almost shot up from her seat. It was only the more rational portion of her brain that kicked in and saved her from doing stupid by forcing her to remain in her seat.
"I am not envious." Koneko quickly shot back. It was too late though as Ophis was far past listening to the girl, leaving the Nekoshou alone to stew in her own anger.
Another bout of giggles coming from Asia forced the young devil's attention back towards the blond duo. The newest member of Rias' peerage now had an animal shaped cookie cutter in hand and was going to town on a pan filled of dough. Standing by her side, his smile bright as ever, was her boyfriend. The scene brought a whole new spike of emotions into the devil as she slumped her head down onto the bar.
"I'm not jealous." Koneko muttered in a feeble attempt to convince herself that Ophis wasn't right.
It didn't work.
The amount of awkwardness taking place within the Grigori headquarters couldn't even begin to be described by words. The tension in the room was thick enough to be choked on. A single spark could've set the room alight. And you wouldn't of been able to tell any of this from the look on Azazel's face. The man was grinning ear to ear as he looked at the people around him.
"This is a nice family reunion." The man's comment earned him the agitated glares of the three other angel's present. The distasteful looks went ignored by the man as he continued smiling as bright as ever.
"You haven't changed a bit, Azazel." The odd man in the group spoke out. His comment earned him a bashful chuckle from the fallen angel leader and apathetic glances from his two generals.
"What are you doing here, Michael?" Baraqiel spoke up, cutting straight to the chase. The leader of Heaven directed his attention towards the jaded fallen angel with his ever serene smile placed on his lips.
"I just came to talk with my brothers." Was the angel's response. Baraqiel visibly twitched in response to the vague answer while Shemhazai was much more vocal in his comeback.
The fallen angel shot up from his seat in a rushed state. His wings flared out behind him as his essence began to fill the room. The man's eyes seemed to want to glare a hole into the present angel as he leaned towards Michael.
"Do you honestly think you can just walk into our territory and act this casual? I don't care if this idiot let you in, we will be shown respect on our land." The man barked out as he flexed his power throughout the room. Michael didn't looked to be the slightest bit perturbed by the his actions as he remained sitting in his seat as calm as ever. The angel's calmness did little to calm the man as Shemhazai looked seconds away from leaping at him.
"Sit down." Two words from Baraqiel was all it took to calm his fellow fallen angel. Shemhazai glanced back at his long time friend and saw the man staring directly at Michael. He then glanced back at the angel, his anger still visible in his movements. Despite his body language, he said nothing further as he slowly lowered himself back down to his seat.
"Michael." Baraqiel spoke up once again, catching the attention of his untainted brother. The leader of Heaven glanced over to his stoic sibling and met eyes with the man.
"Baraqiel." The angel spoke out, his voice a heavenly mixture of calm and harmonious. The man's voice would've been enough to tame the wildest of beasts. It was one of the reasons why Michael was well-loved by his own people and in the diplomatic world. His voice just had a special effect on people and the man definitely used that to his advantage. Unfortunately for him, he was dealing his siblings, the people who had dealt with the effects of his voice since birth. Things wouldn't be as simple as they usually were.
"While I am not as hot-headed as Shemhazai." The man stopped in his speaking to send a side glance at his fellow fallen angel. Shemhazai huffed in response and looked away, refusing to meet his brother's eyes. " I do agree with his reasoning. So I advise that you say what you have to say before I lose what little patience I have and forcibly evict you."
"If I had known you two would be so hostile, I would've brought Gabriel along with me. Im sure she would've calmed you both down." Michael shot back immediately. His comment earned him a hearty chuckle from Azazel but that was put to a quick end by a twin set of glares from his fellow fallen angels. The duo looked to be about to turn on Michael but he spoke up again before they could.
"Jokes aside, my brothers, I do come here for a set purpose. Recently, I've been discussing with Azazel about a dual agreement that will work towards the benefit of both of ou-" The angel trailed off as an interesting sight captured his attention. Shemhazai seemed to have teleported across the room and now had Azazel in a headlock.
"All this time we've been doing your work while you've been talking with angel-boy over here? I've signed two hundred fucking papers in the past three days, you idiot." Shemhazai yelled into Azazel's quickly reddening face. The man looked as if he was attempting to apologize but the only thing coming out of his mouth was a loud wheeze.
"You guys really haven't changed one bit." Michael chuckled out as he watched the fallen angel duo go at each other. Baraqiel couldn't help but sigh and cover his face in an attempt to mask his embarrassment. It shamed him to admit that the angel's statement was mostly true when it came to the trio. Azazel was still as idiotic as he was as a child, Shemhazai was still a massive hot head and he … well he was himself. There was no changing that.
"While I would love to sit here and watch this all day, we must seriously talk." Michael's words managed to calm Shemhazai down enough to relinquish his hold on Azazel's neck. Baraqiel brought his head out of his hand to look at the now serious Angel.
"Our kinds have been at each other's throats for years. Even with this ceasefire in place, animosity between us hasn't calmed a bit. We are dying as a species, and I do mean we. You all may of fallen out of our Father's grace but that does not mean I still do not care for you all. I know all three of you care for the people beneath you and do not wish to see them fade away." For once, all three of the fallen angel leaders were paying rapt attention to the same thing. There was very little that could accomplish that feat and Michael was one of the few things. He had inherited that quality from his Father. The man could capture the attention of any living creature within hearing range of him with a single word.
Though, that's probably a byproduct of him being a god.
"I feel the same towards my own people. This senseless cycle of slaughtering one another needs to end. This separate way of living has only filled our kind with bitterness and strife. We must end it. And, by end, I do mean truly end it. No cease fire or temporary truces. Just true peace."
"And how do you propose we do that? Its not as simple as just getting all the big players together at a table, shaking hands with each other and then we suddenly have peace. It suddenly doesn't just form out of thin air." Shemhazai chimed in, clearly disenfranchised with the blond's way of thinking.
"Actually, it can be that simple." Michael shot back. "Peace is abstract. There is no set formula for creating it. Trust me, I've searched for one. It comes about through the actions of those who support it. If we, and by we I mean including the devils, strive for true peace it can be easily acquired."
"You mean to make peace with the devils? The very creatures that cringe at the mention of our Father's name and grace? I rarely agree with Shem but I cannot help but hesitate at that idea." Baraqiel spoke.
"It is true peace if we exclude a third of our religion's factions? Despite our … differences, they must be included." Even Michael looked less than comfortable about the idea of including the devils. Though, if the man was prepared to put aside his distrust for his corrupted brothers and sister, the fallen angel's knew he was serious.
"Speaking of religion, are the false god and their worshipers going to be taking place within this 'peace'?" Shemhazai questioned. Azazel and Michael shared a brief look with each other before a chuckle left both of their mouths.
"Let's take it one, small, baby step at a time." Michael responds earned him a small laugh from Shemhazai and even a smirk from Baraqiel. The room quickly descended into silence, a much more comfortable one, as the brothers basked in each other's presences. It had been decades since the group of four had been together, so the experience was somewhat surreal for them all.
"So," Shemhazai was the one to break the momentary silence between the group. "How do you plan on getting the devils to listen? Just getting an audience with them would be hard enough. I know their current leader is considered liberal in comparison to the older generation, but I doubt they'll be jumping at the opportunity to speak with us, even under the guise of a truce.
"This is where my genius and I shine." Azazel spoke up for the first time in the meeting. His words earned him an eye roll from each of his brothers as the man stood from his chair with a mammoth-sized grin on his face. "I just so happened to have identified a factor shared among the three factions. And with this factor by our side, I'm sure the devils will be happy to listen to us."
"And what is this factor you speak of?" Baraqiel questioned, somewhat doubtful that a single object could convince the devils to speak with them.
"A little blond that Michael and you both have had some personal experience." Azazel looked beyond giddy as the words left his mouth. Shemhazai and Baraqiel physically flinched at the mention of their defeat while Michael managed to contain his reaction to a slight cough.
"You tried talking to that bastard too?" Shemhazai asked to Michael. The angel refused to meet his brother's stare as he instead focused his attention down onto the table while a blush began to spread across his cheeks.
"Yessir, he did! From what I heard, Naruto apparently broke into Heaven, got arrested and handcuffed then managed to break out. And guess who captured and then subsequently failed to recapture him? Our big bro, of course!" Azazel's loudly proclaimed. Michael looked close to dying as he lowered his head completely down onto the table. Shemhazai had left his chair in favor of floor as his laughter filled the room. Baraqiel was the only one who remained sat upright in his chair, his face set in its usual neutral mask.
"Our friend has been getting around a lot recently, especially with the devils. I plan to speak with him soon about our plan. Im almost positive he'll jumping in joy at the idea." Azazel added on.
"And what makes you so sure of that?" Baraqiel spoke, seeing as he was the only other person in the room that seemed capable of talking. Shemhazai was still on his floor, now clutching onto his stomach as his laughter flowed freely from his lips while Michael refused to lift his head from the table.
"Oh, trust me. I know. Me and him are best friends after all."
"What a day!" Naruto yawned out as he opened the front door to his house. Ophis immediately glided past him and made her way onto the couch where she opted to put her headphones on in order to block out the world. Koneko stood silently behind Naruto as the blond made his way into the living room.
"I think I'm going to call it a day." The shinobi said out loud as another yawn forced its way out of his mouth. His response came in the form of silence from his two housemates. The blond paid the silence no mind as he trotted his way over to his bedroom.
It didn't take the blond long to cross the distance between his living room and his bedroom. He unceremoniously kicked the door open to the room where he proceeded to take two steps into it before collapsing face first into the bed. The teen let out a loud, pleasurable groan as he rubbed his face into his blankets. After a long day of work, the softness of his bed was always a comforting feeling.
The blond was so engrossed in feeling up his blanket with his face that he didn't notice that Koneko had followed him to his room. He also didn't notice the uncanny look in her eyes as she activated the lock on the bedroom door.
*******Lemon*********
The blond's relaxation was put to a rather short end when 70 pounds of raw Nekoshou slammed into his backside. All the air was knocked from within him as the sudden impact rang through his body.
"Koneko? What the hell?" Naruto strained out breathlessly. His voice was a hoarse mixture of shock and confusion as his girlfriend remained perched on his backside.
"Shut up." The girl offered up seconds before she began to grind her body against Naruto's body. Even with the shirt covering his backside, the blond became acutely aware of the girl's assets rubbing against his body. The lack of bra and the perkiness of the devil's breasts made it rather hard for the shop owner to ignore them.
Luckily for Naruto, he didn't have to suffer silently for long as Koneko raised her chest from his backside. His reprieve didn't last long as he quickly found himself flipped over and now facing the ceiling of his room. Koneko's neutral face filled his vision seconds before she descended her head towards his.
"Wh-" The blond didn't get a chance to say a single words before Koneko slammed her lips onto his. He could actually feel a bit of blood leaking from his lips due to the harsh impact. This didn't seem to turn Koneko away as the girl savagely attacked his mouth with her own. He felt like a piece of meat as she licked, bit and nipped away at him.
"What the hell is happening?" Naruto thought his unspoken words as Koneko all but molested him. Don't get him wrong, he was thoroughly enjoying the situation as the shock of the situation faded, allowing him to fully enjoy the feeling of his girlfriend's body grinded against his own. More specifically, her crotch against his.
The pleasure the blond was feeling quickly rose in intensity when he felt a hand slip beneath waistband of his pants. Within seconds he felt his penis wrapped tightly in Koneko's grip. The girl's cold hands contrasted greatly with the intense heat radiating from his cock, sending intense shivers running through his body. The shivers grew in strength when the girl's calloused hand began to roughly run up and down the length of his penis. Her touch caused an immediate hardening of his member.
The blond almost let out a disappointment moan when he felt Koneko relinquish her grip on his penis. His erection was left painfully pressed against the confines of his pants while Koneko remained straddling his legs. The uncomfortable containment of his penis didn't last long when in the next second, Koneko quite literally tore away at his pants. The newly created hole in his trousers gave Koneko the perfect entryway to continue her her activities, something the girl was very aware of as she wrapped both of her compact hands around the length of her boyfriend's cock and began stroke.
Naruto was left absolutely speechless at the events taking place before him. The pleasure he was feeling from his girlfriend's actions only made it that much harder for him to think straight. Thinking became an even more difficult task when Koneko decided to lean her head down and lick at the head of his penis. The girl's rough and wet tongue left the blond moaning in pleasure as it pressed against his member. One lick turned to two then three and even more as Koneko unleashed a full tongue-based attack on him. The combined feeling of her hands are stroking his cock and her licking left Naruto grasping at his covers as he attempted to hold in his own moans.
"Ko-chan, I-" The blond's declaration was cut short as the young girl switched to sucking on the head of his penis. The dual stimulus proved to be a bit too much for Naruto as his penis began to twitch erratically within the confines of the Nekoshou's lips, signifying his release. Every drop of his cum was greedily sucked up by Koneko as she kept a near vacuum level of suction onto Naruto's penis. The blond's orgasm lasted for several seconds before ending with an unceremoniously loud groan from Naruto as he slumped deep into his bed. His breaths came in deep volleys as Koneko removed her lips from his penis, looking almost overly satisfied with herself as she remained holding onto her boyfriend's penis.
"I'm not complaining but where did that come from?" Naruto asked in between his breaths. The devil looked up from the bed and met eyes with the blond at his words. Without uttering a single word in reply, she restarted her jerking motion on Naruto's cock. Considering his recent orgasm and the girl's somehow masterful manipulation of her hands, the blond soon found himself once again staring at the ceiling, attempting to once again hold in his moans. His once limp penis was now fully erect as Koneko pleasured him.
The hand stimulation didn't last long as the Nekoshou unexpectedly released her hold. Caught off guard and a little disappointed at the action, Naruto's head shot back down to look at Koneko. By the time he did this, Koneko had somehow risen from the bed and was now crouching inches away from his exposed mid section. Sometime during the process of her pleasuring Naruto, she seemed to have got rid of the lower portion of her clothing, revealing her glistening, shaved pussy to the blond. If the boy hadn't been aroused beforehand, the image of his girlfriend's wet pussy inches away from his penis definitely got him there.
"This is mine." Naruto heard Koneko mumble before reaching down and grabbing a hold of Naruto's penis with one hand, aiming the organ straight at her entrance. With a large huff, the girl then slammed herself down onto the blond's hips, impaling herself with his penis. The duo took part in a shared moan as the feeling of being physically connected with each other swept through their body. They both remained still, Koneko, attempting to gather her breath from what she had just done and Naruto, still trying to come to grasp on the reality of the situation he found himself in.
Koneko was the first to recover and showed this by moving. The girl brought her hips up slightly, stirring Naruto's cock within her before slamming herself back down onto the blond's body. If the shinobi had been a normal man, he was sure that he would've been wincing in pain after that move. But instead, his years of pain endurance allowed him to push past the pain and enjoy the sensation of the small girl's rather tight pussy constricting along the lengths of his cock. The pleasurable sensation only increased in intensity as the girl became more bold in her movement, bringing herself higher off the bed and throwing in a forward and backwards movement as she rode his cock.
For the first few minutes of the 'ride', Koneko was in complete control. The girl had her hands pressed deep into Naruto's chest as she brought herself up and down on his dick. The girl's hair was a white, wild mess as it bounced freely along her face. An uncharacteristically jovial smirk found its way onto her face in between the moans that escaped her lips from the feeling of her boyfriend's cock burying itself into her over and over again. The usually quiet and slightly subservient girl was enjoying the feel of her boyfriend pinned beneath her grip as she pleasured herself, and him.
That feeling didn't last for very long when Naruto began to stealthily snake his hand towards the girl's erratic hips. Through the haze of pleasure brought on by the friction of his cock sliding against the walls of Koneko's pussy, the blond was able to regain some of his composure. While he was taking great enjoyment in soaking in the image of his white-haired girlfriend bouncing feverishly on top of his dick as her hair and breasts shook in an almost hypnotic fashion, the more natural and primal side of him demanded he take charge, especially after being manhandled so easily before.
Koneko was so caught up in her riding of Naruto that she didn't notice the teen had placed his hands on her hips. She quickly became aware of this fact as she was lifted off of her boyfriend's hips before being thrown onto the open bed beside him. An agitated snarl threatened to slip past her lips but the sound was quickly silenced when Naruto rolled on top of her. The blond wasted no time in resuming their action as he immediately drove his penis back into the girl. This time, Koneko was the one left clutching at the bed and letting out moans at the sensation of Naruto being buried waist-deep inside of her. With him inside of her, she felt satisfied, damn near complete. It was an ecstatic feeling and she wanted more of it.
Luckily for her, Naruto was happy to give more to her. With his hands tightly clutching hips, he began to thrust into her. Unlike before when she in was power, a new type of pleasure filled her. There was something innately attractive to her about the way the blond was fucking her. His usually calm and happy features took on a near animalistic quality. His hair fell over his head, framing his face damn near perfectly as he thrusted back in forth into her. She didn't know how but the blond was reaching places within her that she didn't believe possible. The overall sensation of the experience was overwhelming and quickly brought the girl on the verge of orgasming. So strong was the feeling that Koneko couldn't even verbalize, only being able to notify the blond through an increase of her moans. Her own lower body began to move against her will and meet Naruto's thrusts as it unconsciously attempted to reach the pure bliss of an orgasm quicker.
The combined efforts from his own and Koneko's fevered hip movements brought the girl's release rather quickly, just as she wished. The feeling was like a wave, washing down from her head down to her toes. Every single hair on her body stood on end. Her head swirled and went blank momentarily as her body literally shook in pleasure. Her mind was a haze of pleasure as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.
It was only barely through the haze of pleasure that she noticed her own boyfriend's impending orgasm. The sensitive walls of her pussy could feel his cock twitching and shaking erratically within her. His teeth were clenched tightly together as he pounded harder and faster into her. His grip on her became extremely tight as if he was attempting to squeeze every single drop of pleasure out of her. She knew what was coming and made a decision to help improve it.
Naruto was extremely caught off guard when Koneko's upper body shot off the bed straight towards him. Her forehead slammed into his own, causing a disorienting pain to shot through his head, but this was mostly ignored in favor for returning the heated kiss she planted on his lips. His quickly approaching release almost seemed to speed up within him as he clumsily but passionately kissed Koneko while thrusting into her. He was prepared to pull out of her and finish on top of her but that line of thought was put to a quick end when he felt the girl wrap her legs around his waist, locking the duo in place. The devil's full rook strength seemed to be focused in her legs at the moment as the blond found himself unable to budge. With his lower body trapped in place and his dick still trapped within the warm, wet confines of Koneko's pussy, he was left with only one option.
Naruto squished his eyes shut together as the full effects of his own orgasm shot through him. He could feel spurt after spurt of cum shoot out of him directly into the girl's awaiting vagina. The couple let loose loud moans in union as he released inside of her. The feeling was ecstatic, so much so that the couple stayed in that position minutes after Naruto's release ended.
*****End of Lemon*****
Eventually Koneko couldn't keep her grip and collapsed back down to her bed, relinquishing her hold on the blond. Naruto was quick to follow her, falling directly next to her with a loud sigh. Silence filled the room as the duo laid staring at the ceiling. A small smile could be seen on both of their faces as they basked in the afterglow of their sex session.
"You two are loud." The moment of silence came to an extremely abrupt end as a voice cut through it. Naruto shot up from the bed in a near instant, his face a mask of surprise and shock at the voice. Koneko remained lying, her recently agitated look slowly migrating back onto her face due to the voice.
"What the hell, Ophis? WHY ARE YOU IN MY ROOM?" Naruto screamed at the god standing in his now open doorway. The dragon remained silent for several seconds as her eyes traveled down the length of the blond's exposed body. Her eyes seemed to settle on his now flaccid cock, something that Naruto took notice of as he quickly grabbed a pillow to cover himself with.
"I'm in here because you are loud. My headphones couldn't block out your noises." Ophis reply was simple as she redirected her gaze at Naruto's face. A blush quickly made its way there as the blond couldn't help but be slightly embarrassed at their loudness. Koneko didn't seem very embarrassed as she rose up from her laying position to look at Ophis. The god paid the girl little mind as she instead focused her attention on the room.
"It reeks of pheromones in here. You two are covered in it." The god stated monotonously as she glanced around the room. The blush on the blond's face grew even brighter with the statement. Koneko seemed to take pleasure in the god's words as she scooted closer to Naruto before beginning to rub herself against his leg.
"Good. Now you know what's mine and what is not yours." Koneko stated matter-of-factly. Her comment caused Ophis to lock eyes with the girl, initiating a stare off. Naruto was caught in the middle of it as the two lolis attempted to burn a hole into each other's head. Koneko's eyes were narrowed into a deadly sharp slit while Ophis' wide-eyed stare seemed to almost radiate agitation. Their stares clashed, creating a powerful mixture of tension that filled the room completely.
"I'm going back. Be more quiet." Ophis stated while keeping eye contact with Koneko. This continued for several seconds before the god abruptly turned her back on the duo and trodded out the room. Inwardly, the Nekoshou couldn't help but give herself a mental cheer. Even though she doubted the god would admit it, she had won that battle of wills. That was a huge achievement for her.
"What was that about?" Koneko rolled her eyes at her boyfriend's questions. Sometimes he really wasn't the smartest or the brightest or the most intelligent or even the most aware. She learned to overlook this though for his more appealing traits. His warmth, for example. That was why she yanked hard on his leg, causing him to lose balance and fall back onto the bed. As soon as his body hit the bed, she immediately crawled next to him and snuggled into his side.
Even with his certain level of cluelessness, Naruto knew what to do in a situation like this. He wrapped his arm around the girl's body and made himself comfortable within the sea of pillows and blankets. Knowing Koneko, he was going to be here for a while.
A small snore shot out of the girl, signifying her return to unconsciousness and making him release a small chuckle.
He was going to be here for a LONG while.
OMAKE:
"That was so hot, Nya~" Kuroka muttered to herself as she stared down at her newly bought camera. Now, you may wondering what could keep the attention of the rather erratic Nekoshou. Well, the content in question was a recording of her younger sister and Naruto going at each other like a bunch of rabid animals.
She knew it was wrong. Spying on them in the first place went against a lot of moral codes. Spying on them when they were in the act of making love was definitely a huge 'no-no'. But, she couldn't help herself. At first, she had just been sitting at the window in order to catch a quick glimpse of the duo. She didn't plan for her perversion to overcome her senses. But when her little sister had jumped on Naruto and began to dry hump the boy, all hell broke loose. Whatever sense of morality she had went flying out the window as she happily recorded the duo's sex session.
"Who knew Shiro-chan had it in her?" The Nekoshou was forced to wipe away a small stream of blood that was coming from her nose. For whatever reason, she couldn't stop herself from watching the video. It was as if she had become addicted.
"You want anyt-" Vali had come into Kuroka's room (better known as the spare bedroom he had graciously lent her while she stayed with him) with the intentions of offering her something to eat. Instead, before he was even able to ask the question, he found himself having to dodge an assortment of pillows and blankets from the now agitated girl.
"GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT!" Kuroka screamed as she threw everything within arm's reach of her. Vali quickly got the message and slammed the door shut to the her room, leaving her alone to freely enjoy her ill-obtained porn.
Well ... porn was a strong word. It was more like a family film. A really, really, really twisted family film that she would enjoy within the privacy of her bedroom. Alone.