The imposter woke up from his slumber with his whole body hurting. He could feel bandages around his torso and legs, as well as a burning sensation on them. The boy tried to move, but two massive stone handcuffs anchored him to the ground. Then he remembered what a horrible thing he had committed.
"What?!" He screamed in both physical and mental pain. With his mask gone, revealing his feminine face, and inside the tent, he began to hyperventilate.
Next to him was Zabuza, in a similar condition but looking a lot worse. He was unable to move, and his arm almost fell out of his torso. "Calm down, Haku. Kakashi must have struck you with a genjutsu," the ninja muttered while gritting his teeth.
A wave of relief rushed across Haku. Zabuza was alive; that was all that mattered. "Master, you are alive . . ." he said, but then got a look at the chunk of flesh that was missing from his arm.
"Wait! Your arm!" He exclaimed, trying to rush to heal him but unable to move.
Kakashi, in the corner of the tent, closed his book and looked at the duo. "Well, it seems they are finally awake," he said with a relaxed tone.
The second that Ryuko saw the commotion inside the tent, he rushed in. "I hope you are feeling alright. I treated you the best I could, but you are still hurt," the boy, still wearing his fox mask, said with an apologetic tone.
"Please, I beg you. I am a medical-nin, and if I don't treat my master's arm now, he will lose it! I will do anything! I will even give you my own life!" Haku begged, pressing his face into the fabric of the tent that made the floor in a submissive gesture.
"Anything?" Ryuko muttered, a little sad that he wasn't into guys and that he wasn't egocentric enough to be attracted to the dark hair reflection in front of him.
"Yes, anything!" Haku begged, willing to do anything to heal his master.
Ryuko nodded. "Well, this is what we are going to do. First, I will request a free job from you if you want to heal him," the redhead suggested with a calm tone and a smug smile under his mask.
"Yes, I accept!" The ninja exclaimed, and then the handcuffs on his arms were gone. The second that it happened, Haku rushed to check on Zabuza, running a proper medical exam, as he had a lot of work to do.
Zabuza rolled his eyes. "Do whatever you want," he answered with a lack of interest, even if the boy was saving his arms.
"Excellent, this is what we are going to do. I will help you two by hiring you as mercenaries. Since you, Haku, will help me to kill Gato for free, now I need you, Zabuza, to become my teacher," Ryuko demanded, as this was his big plan after all.
The veteran ninja chuckled. "You sneaky fox, you have everything planned out, don't you?" He answered with an aggressive tone but was unable to move his body due to the damage to his neck.
"Well yes. You are a mercenary, and I want to hire your services. There is nothing wrong with that," Ryuko muttered with an innocent smile under his mask and a calm tone.
"Do you even have the money to pay me? I will not train a stupid genin for free," Zabuza barked back.
Ryuko had the perfect chance to tell him that a ninja who had lost to a group of genins should be cheap, but he decided not to make that insult. Instead, he pulled out his strongest ninja weapon from his pocket. "Is this enough?" He asked as, with a puff of smoke, a briefcase came from one of the scrolls he had in his pocket. The boy opened and showed Zabuza enough money to hire him and even a little more.
"What? How?!" Zabuza asked, not believing what was in front of his eyes.
"Kuroi clan," Kakashi muttered with a dismissive tone.
Zabuza let out a frustrated chuckle. "You are a Kuroi clan member?! That explains a lot," the ninja said, as now he knew that the genin could give him as much money as Gato. However, he made a small pause since there was something that didn't make sense to him.
"I would never believe those scums would have enough talent in their blood to give birth to a sensory ninja," he said, baffled by the miracle that was Ryuko's existence.
Ryuko chuckled and then pulled down his mask. "Oh, I am not a sensory ninja," he answered with a smug smile. If Zabuza was going to become his teacher, he needed to know this, sooner or later.
Zabuza opened his eyes wide, and everything clicked inside his head. "You son of a bitch! That explains everything. Wait, why did you not engage me in melee combat like all the members of the Hyuga clan?" He asked again with a confused tone.
"It is a long story, and we have time to talk while Haku heals you," Ryuko said, spending the next hour giving Zabuza a full explanation of his situation.
After they were done, the boy had picked up the swordsman's interest. Such power could be useful for his goal. "That explains a lot. . . training a byakugan user that is not tied to the Hyuga clan sounds interesting, but I will do it under two conditions," the man exclaimed.
"First, give me back Kubikiribocho, and second . . . your family will become my main employer, ensuring a sufficient flow of cash to finance my cause," he finally said without mentioning that he wanted Ryuko to finance his revolution.
Kakashi let out a loud yawn, as it was already late at night outside the tent. "Well, it seems that I need to go to the bathroom. As the Jonin in charge of the mission, I order you to not accept any deal that will put Konoha in a hostile relationship with another village and blablablabla," he muttered with an uninterested tone as he walked out of the tent, giving Ryuko time to talk with them alone about this topic.
Ryuko took a second to think. He now realized this would create long-term problems for him, so it was better to keep it safe. "Can I include a clause that if I secure enough finances out of my family, you will swap employment from them to me?" The boy asked as he began to think about where he could get that source of money. Well, Gato would no longer need his fortune when he died.
"Do you think they will backstab you?" Zabuza asked with a sardonic smile, his sharp teeth shining like daggers across his mouth, like the vicious demon he was.
The redhead shook his head. "It is prudent to have a contingency plan just in case," he added, making sure that it was in his interest to keep his family on his side. For now, at least.
"Also, can I ask about your cause?" Ryuko asked with a curious tone. He wanted to understand how his future teacher worked.
Zabuza scoffed at the question. "The copy ninja didn't tell you?" The man asked back with a sarcastic voice.
"He did, but I want to hear it from you," Ryuko replied with a gentle smile, trying to be nice to the demon.
"Fine. My goal is the assassination of the fourth Mizukage from the hidden mist village, Yagura Karatachi," the ninja said with a matter-of-fact tone.
Ryuko nodded, confirming this was supporting an act of war against another village. However, it was a proxy war, something that would not really go against his beliefs. After all, if Zabuza failed, it would be his head rolling, not the ones of the people he cared about. "Yes, the jinchuriki of the three tails. I can see why you failed the first time. Why go through so much effort?" He asked again since that was a huge task. A perfect jinchuriki of a tailed beast was between one of the most powerful ninjas in the world, basically a one-man army.
"I disagree with how the village is run. Cruelty without purpose will only bring ruin to our nation," Zabuza explained, only showing a sliver of humanity in his voice. A sliver was a lot more than what Ryuko was expecting to find.
The redhead nodded, a little happy that he was helping at least a theoretical noble cause. "Ok, you have my support; you will get your sword back . . .or what is left of it. Is there even a blacksmith that can fix it in this country?" He asked with a curious tone.
Zabuza chuckled. "Foolish brat, Kubikiribōcho does not need that. My sword can feed on the blood of my enemies to repair itself," he answered with a mocking smile on his lips.
"That is an interesting property," Ryuko muttered. He would totally keep a fragment of the sword for himself. After all, that could become an amazing piece of metal for studying and reproducing.
[Ryuko gains:
Fragment of Kubikiribōcho: A fragment of one of the legendary swords of the mist. This big chunk of sharp steel was part of a sword that could fix itself with the iron of its enemy's blood. Even if this piece lacks its property, it contains the secrets of such a technique.
Ryuko completed one achievement (+500 exp):
Befriend an Enemy - either by actually befriending them or fucking them to submission.]
The group kept traveling toward the village without any incidents. Haku did his best to carry Zabuza's body around while the team kept their guard up just in case. Killing Gato would have to wait since Ryuko wanted to at least get some training in assassination from the swordsman, and there was no way that Haku would leave the man's side in that condition. So it would have to wait. After all, the group had a few weeks before the bridge would be finished, so they had a lot of time to train.
After traveling for a few days and taking a boat toward the island that had the bridge under construction, they reached the village. It was a small fishing town in horrible conditions. Ryuko was shocked; even the worst parts of Konoha were a lot better than this town. It really put into perspective how much fortune his family and the whole village had. There was one multiple-story building in the middle of the town, what one would suppose to be the city hall, but even that looked as if it was about to crumble with chipped paint and cracks in its concrete walls.
The second that Ryuko and the rest of the group set foot in the town, a commotion occurred. People rushed to meet them as everybody looked at them with their eyes wide open.
"Tazuna is back, and he brought back the Uzumaki!" One of the fishermen screamed, alerting the rest of the town about this event.
Ryuko realized that his bright red hair was a clear flag of that clan. "What, Uzumaki?" He asked with a confused tone at the VIP.
"Yes . . . the island and the village used to be part of the land of whirlpools, the home of the Uzumaki before they were wiped out . . ." Tazuna muttered, feeling uncomfortable talking about the topic.
"Can you tell me more?" Ryuko asked with a curious tone. He was really interested since it was the first time that a group of people actually treated him well and were happy to see him.
Tazuna rolled his eyes. "My daughter knows more details. Researching the story of that nation is her pastime. . . It keeps her head busy from the death of her husband," he muttered with a sad tone.
"Husband?" Naruko asked, a little bit sad for the woman.
"Yes, Gato executed him, and now she lives alone with their son," the man finally said, giving Ryuko a rush of excitement.
Well, that was good news for Ryuko. If that man had a daughter, the boy knew how to take revenge for his act of putting Naruko in danger. Even if she was a widow and even if she had a child, the dark drive of the Kuroi clan pushed him in an evil direction.
"Great! Let's go, Naruko!" The redhead exclaimed with a happy tone, ready to set up in the woman's house as there were two types of training he wanted to do.
The blonde let out a groan of pain. "History lessons now?! But I wanted Zabuza to teach me a cool jutsu!" She begged already barking about not having to learn new stuff that wasn't flashy.
"Not yet; this is important for us," Ryuko finally said, grabbing Naruko by the hand and dragging her toward the house of the widow, where the team would be staying. Well, the two would be staying in the building; the rest would just put their tents in the garden outside the house.
It took them a few minutes to reach that small hut that was the woman's house that she lived in with her only son. There was only one bathroom, a small kitchen that also worked as a living room, and two rooms for her and her kid. It was clear that the place had seen better times, but it was at least really clean.
Tsunami was a young mother, older than Ryuko but still keeping perfect skin and a plump body. Her pale skin was white as the moon, her purple hair reached her child-birthing hips, and that sets of breasts that made it clear that she managed to feed her son well were charming. Even her deep, dark eyes and nervous smile made that simple white apron she was wearing under those ragged clothes look cute.
"It is a great honor to have an Uzumaki in front of me," Tsunami said with a wide smile as she sat in front of Ryuko and Naruko on a small table, offering them some cheap tea she managed to get for special guests like them.
Ryuko nodded without his mask and a gentle expression on his face; for now, he would be a good boy. "I am only half Uzumaki, but thanks anyway," the boy muttered as he took a sip of the tea, enjoying the flavor even if he actually didn't like it.
Naruko chuckled. "Yeah, me too," she answered while sitting firmly beside Ryuko.
The mother nodded with a big smile on her lips. "Oh, it is fine. You two together make a full Uzumaki, and after all, your group has done this; giving you my house is the least I can do," she said in a tone laced with some happiness and adoration for the duo as if they were celebrities.
Outside the house, Sakura was barking as always. "Why do they get to sleep in a cozy house while we need to stay in our tents?!" She screamed as it was clear there was no room in that small place anymore. Even having those two ninjas was stretching the space inside to its limits.
Kakashi let out a sigh. "Just let them have this; it is the first time that a crowd didn't throw rocks at them," the ninja said with a dismissive tone. With his sense of smell, he was actually happy not to have to share a house with those two teenagers.
"So, what happened to the clan?" Ryuko asked with an eager tone. He would have some fun with that woman in the future, but for now, there were more important things to do.
"Oh, the fall of the land of whirlpools is a tragic story. I don't want to sound rude, but don't you know it? It is the same one that explains the cause of death of the God of Shinobi, Hashirama Senju," the mother asked with a nervous smile.
Ryuko went silent for a second. "Actually, no. All I know is that the first hokage died from a curse," he answered with an honest tone. It was kind of weird that they taught them so little about how the founder of the village died in school.
"Yes, well . . ." Tsunami took a second and closed her eyes, trying to put what she knew in the best way possible.
"Many centuries ago, the Sage of the Six Paths and his brother sealed the ten tails in the moon. However, the will of the demon goddess Kaguya managed to escape that fate, so in order to avoid it causing more chaos in the world, the Sage sealed it in this land and gave the Uzumaki clan the task of keeping it sealed," the woman said with a calm tone. She was mostly talking from memory since that story had a little problem since it used the ten tails and Kaguya as the same, and it was the first time that Ryuko had heard that name.
"Hundreds of years passed until one fateful day when that catastrophe managed to break loose and lay waste to the whole land," Tsunami finally said with a serious tone as Ryuko and Naruko listened with attention.
"Such was the destruction that even the God of Shinobi, Hashirama Senju, was involved in the fight against that monster together with the whole Senju clan and the Uzumaki clan." The women kept talking as the duo now began to understand this event better.
"It was a massive battle that sank most of the islands of this nation and ravaged this land. At the end . . . Hashirama was the only survivor," Tsunami finally said with a somber tone.
"The will of Kaguya was gone, but in the same way most of the Senju clan and all the Uzumaki. The few that managed to survive this fight were prey to the horrible curse that the calamity gave them in its last breath," she warned as Ryuko began to have a lot of questions. For the boy, that sounded more like a legend than a proper historical fact.
"A disease that slowly rotted from the inside out, consuming their chakra and bodies. That is the tragic story of the Uzumaki clan, a clan that failed their task but sacrificed themselves to redeem themselves," Tsunami finally said.
"Wow, that is sad . . . " Naruko muttered, really not understanding the full implications of that story.
Ryuko nodded and took another sip of tea. "I have two questions. First, how would we exist if all the Uzumaki died, and second . ., why didn't other nations or other clans help? Like the Uchiha clan," he asked with a soft smile.
Tsunami made a nervous smile and lowered her head in an apology. "Sorry. I don't know the answer to that question; I am only telling you what I know from what was told to us from mouth to mouth," she muttered.
"It is fine," Ryuko answered, now feeling a sick curiosity to know the truth about that event.
"Wait! If you have more doubts, let's visit those ruins and do some research!" Naruko quickly exclaimed.
The redhead raised an eyebrow. "I thought you didn't care about history," he asked with a joking tone.
"But you do!" The blonde girl answered with a wide smile.
"Awww, thanks," Ryuko said, giving her a small hug.
"Well, there are a few ruins on other islands with seals in their doors that only Uzumakis can open and a lot of underwater islands that could give you a clue, but they are really far from our village and they are dangerous," Tsunami explained, making it clear that even for ninjas, the land of whirlpools was a dangerous place, with just a few islands like this as an exception.
"All sorts of monsters and bandits roam those lands," she finally added.
"Fine . . .we will leave it for later," Ryuko said, as he had more important things to take care of now. However, these lands were technically his birthright, so with that information, the boy's mind began to wander towards a solid conclusion. This would become his land.
After this meeting, Kakashi was doing some basic training with his team of Genins outside the house. A basic exercise that consisted of controlling the flow of chakra in your feet to climb trees was something that Ryuko had mastered a few weeks ago with Shizune.
Of course, Sakura did it on the first try, with Satsuki being a close second and Naruko in last place. Ryuko could see the smug smile of Sakura as she saw his girl fall to the ground, and he decided to do something mischievous.
"Oh, training climbing? Let me try it!" The boy exclaimed with a wide smile, faking that he didn't know about this exercise, and immediately climbed to the top of a tree.
Sakura felt a gut punch; finally, something that she thought was special was just a lie. "What?!" She screamed with her eyes wide open.
The redhead chuckled. He had to recognize that the girl had a talent for chakra control, and she may become a powerful ninja in the future if raised correctly. "It was really easy," the boy answered with a smug smile, teasing the kunoichi.
"I hate you," Sakura barked back, staring daggers at him and feeling a little down.
With the taste of sweet victory on his lips, Ryuko went back to the ground with a jump. "Anyway, I am going back to my . . . why are you not using your clones to train?" He asked with confusion, as there was only one Naruko in the training field.
The blonde girl blinked a few times. "Using the shadow clones for training? That is an amazing idea!" She screamed and immediately spammed a few dozen clones. It was the first time she thought about using them for non-dirty stuff.
"Didn't you teach her that?" the boy asked again with a confused tone.
"Oh, right, the shadow clone training method. I completely forgot about it; thanks for reminding me about it," Kakashi answered, as if it wasn't that big of a deal.
Ryuko counted to ten and calmed himself down. The man was a powerful ninja and expert assassin, not a good teacher. If he needed to blame someone, it would be Sarutobi who put him in charge of this group, or that was what he wanted to believe.
Satsuki's ears perked up. "Can I also do it?" She asked, always vigilant in her quest for more power.
"Only people with massive reserves of chakra can do it, like Naruko or Ryuko. If you expend all your chakra making shadow clones, you will not have enough to train your jutsus properly," Kakashi explained with a calm tone.
"Also, you should give her a chakra test to test her nature," Ryuko added, trying to help the teacher teach his woman.
"I don't have the paper, and we will not find it here, so I will do it when we come back. However . . ." the ninja began to mutter, deep in thought, and then lowered his eyes to the small book in his pocket.
"If you master the tree climbing exercise, I will teach you a cool jutsu," he added almost as an apology to Naruko.
The girl's eyes opened wide. "You will?! Yes!" Naruko exclaimed as she made small jumps of happiness.
"And send some clones with me for double training with Zabuza," Ryuko suggested for her to fully squeeze each drop of experience she could get out of her clones.
"Got it!" Naruko nodded, hyped to train really hard now that she had just a cool reward in the future.
****
It was a long day of work for the boy. As it was late at night and two of his clones were keeping Naruko busy, he went to shower in the house's small bathroom. It only had a toilet, a shower in a corner, and a sink. It was so small that only one person could comfortably move around in that place.
While the hot water caressed his tired body, creating a thick layer of mist in the room, the boy heard someone getting close; he activated his byakugan and got a nice surprise. Tsunami was bringing him his recently washed gi for him to wear. She even went so far as to open the door and enter the bathroom with only a small curtain of plastic separating the two. It was the right moment to strike.
Tsunami tried to be nice to the Uzumaki and went to give him his recently cleaned clothes. However, what the mother did not expect was that he pulled the curtain and ambushed her. She gasped and opened her eyes wide. Not only by the way the wet crimson hair cascaded down his face, making him even more cute than usual but also by his massive bitch-breaking cock.
The widow didn't know that they could be this big, as Ryuko had a second forearm hanging from his loins. A thick and veiny meat slab with a set of colossal and virile balls that hang under it. Not even her dead husband came anywhere close to that thing.
"Oh, thanks!" Ryuko exclaimed with an innocent and adorable smile while the woman was in a state of shock, still unable to believe what she witnessed.
Tsunami closed her eyes and bowed before Ryuko as an apology. "I-I am sorry! I thought you were a girl! I am leaving!" She exclaimed, clearly blushing at the whole situation, and was about to get out of the bathroom when the boy grabbed her arm.
"I am pretty cute, aren't I?" Ryuko muttered with a gentle smile, trying to sound friendly. However, inside, the lust for revenge was burning and bright. He would make sure to take this woman for himself and teach Tazuna the lesson to NEVER put one of his girls in danger ever again. Also, it would be a nice receptacle for all these breeding urges that his Uzumaki bloodline was giving him. It was almost as if the spirit of the clan was pushing him to spread his seed.
Ryuko turned Tsumani around, forcing her to face him while the door behind them was closed, making it clear that there wasn't a place to run."Oh, do not worry; however . . . all this training is leaving me really, really pent up. Would you like to help with this?" He asked with a smug smile that was drenched in poison and viciousness, all while his massive cock became fully erect.
Tsunami gasped as that colossal meat rod was so big that it even reached her belly button. The woman felt in danger; she felt scared, but at the same time, the heat she had only felt on her wedding night was starting to creep inside her. "I mean . . . sorry, but I can't . . . I am still not over what happened to my husband," she muttered and gritted her teeth, trying not to look at that throbbing pillar of virility, but her eyes were attracted to it as if it had its own gravity.
"Are you sure? You are talking about him, but your eyes are glued to my cock," Ryuko teased with a small chuckle as one of his hands began to caress the mother's fat posterior.
Tsunami shook her head, refusing to believe what her touch-starved body was craving. "That is not . . ." she purred and then felt those nimble fingers breaking into her pants and caressing her lower lips. The widow struggled, trying to get out of the grip of the boy, but any fighting will she had went away the second the pleasure and strength difference was clear between the two. The mother resolved to endure this not only for the community but also for her child and ex-husband.
With the same sadistic lust that he had when fighting, Ryuko got near her and began to lick her ear. "Hmmmm, you are getting wet down there, and it is not the moisture in the room," he whispered with words drenched in lust that stabbed her directly into the brain.
The widow took a deep breath, trying to hide her moans. "Just . . . a blowjob, nothing more. Ok?" She tried to negotiate in a futile attempt to stay loyal to her dead husband.
Ryuko chuckled and let the woman go as he took a seat on the closed toilet. "Great, then, come on. Use the lips you used to kiss your husband on my cock," he ordered with a smug smile on his lips. The boy hated to admit it, but behaving like this felt as good as fucking the girls he loved.
Tsunami got closer to that massive, throbbing cock and got her face near it. She kneeled on the hot tile floor as her face was struck by the strong stench of the ninja's manhood. The mother was taken aback; he just took a shower and smelled like this. That musk was something that normal people like her would never understand. However, as her face touched the base of that manhood and she could sense the boiling and virile sperm churning inside those colossal balls, she understood something. Tsunami couldn't let Ryuko come inside her, under any circumstance; if that happened, she would get pregnant no matter what. So the mother steeled her resolve to drain the young man with her lips completely.
"I will do it. . ." The mother said this and then kissed the tip with her lips as the taste flooded her senses. It was virile, it was manly, and she could feel her whole body getting ready to mate while her clothes were getting wet from sweat. It was so big—bigger than her husband—but slowly, Tsunami began to engulf that manhood. Using one hand to massage those balls, another to caress their length, and her lips to devour the tip of the spear, she was slowly getting drunk with it.
Ryuko couldn't stop moaning, thanks to the technique of the mother and the dirty feeling of stealing a woman from another person. He couldn't believe how good it felt, corrupting the lips that used to lovingly kiss another man with his cock head. "Aaaaaaah! You are so good with this!" He praised the woman while caressing her purple hair. The widow only answered by staring daggers at him, trying to look mad, but the slurping sounds she was making were telling another story.
Minutes passed as the woman slowly took more and more of Ryuko in; she finally reached half of the manhood as it began to touch the back of her throat. She hated to admit it, but the woman's loins were on fire, craving for that cock that was now fucking her face.
"Do you really love my cock so much?!" Ryuko asked, fully enraptured by this feeling. He could never get tired of this.
Tsunami wanted to hate this, but it was feeling so good. Even better than when she did it with her husband. It was not only the size and strength of that cock but also those moans of pleasure—the fact that someone was enjoying this act so much apart from her. The fact that he was an Uzumaki also didn't help; her adoration for the clan made this situation a lot more messy than it should be.
"You made me fall in love with your throat pussy. What a horny mother trying to seduce young boys with your devilish sloppy blowjob!" Ryuko said, sounding like a total brat while Tsunami, as the proper daughter of an architect, was building a bridge of saliva and precum between the two.
The widow wanted to yell back, refute those words, and slap him in the face. However, Tsunami forgot when she stopped sucking in order to not get pregnant, as now she was licking that cock just to get drunk with the flavor. She may be a horrible woman who liked having a kink for the Uzumaki and young boys. Tsunami wanted to think about her kid and husband to slay those dirty thoughts, but all in her mind right now was Ryuko's cock.
More time passed as the expression of hate the woman's face twisted into one of submission. All in time for when Ryuko reached his limits."Almost there; drink it all!" Ryuko moaned and clenched his bloated balls.
A tsunami of semen exploded from the boy's balls directly into the mother's throat. Tsunami felt it striking her body; that thick and hot sap with an extremely salty and strong flavor flooded her senses. Each rope of spunk shot from those twitching balls and throbbing manhood struck the woman in the core. The musky aroma, the heat, the consistency, and the flavor were too much for her, as they filled her stomach and even came out of her nostrils. Even if she was getting suffocated, she didn't want air; she wanted more of that stench as the boy groaned and moaned.
After what felt like an eternity for Tsunami and a second for Ryuko, he finally pulled her mouth off. The woman's face was now bleached white as the semen that oozed from her nose covered her. She opened her mouth with a few red pubic hairs stuck in her lips and showed that the pinkish interior was painted white thanks to his thick seed, then closed it again. Chewing on the spunk and then swallowing it.
"Are you . . . done?" Tsunami finally asked while gasping for air. The woman's loins were on fire, and she hated it, but after this, the widow would have to masturbate, not thinking about her husband for the first time in her life.
[For having sex for the first time with Tsunami, Ryuko gains 100 exp.]
Ryuko took a deep breath; normally, his cock would take a nap after such a magnificent blowjob. However, the boy's drive for breeding kept his manhood full mast, he would just power up across the refractory period and force a second erection. "Sorry, but this will not be enough. I will have to use your pussy now," the boy muttered with a sadistic smile as he narrowed his eyes like the dastardly smug fox he was.
"Wait!" Tsunami begged as the boy pulled down her pants, revealing her soaking wet pussy. Those big lower lips and fully erect clit were exposed to the air as the bush on top revealed that purple was her natural hair color. A wave of shame struck her as another man saw her pussy for the first time in so long.
The boy shoved a finger in there as the ropes of girl juice shone across the bathroom. "By the sage! You are so wet down there. If you wanted me to fuck you so bad, you should have said it," he mocked her and placed her in a proper position.
Even if Tsunami was telling him to stop, her body did not struggle against him for a second. She let Ryuko sit her on the toilet and open her legs, ready to breed her with a mating press. "Stop!" The widow managed to finally speak before being claimed by Ryuko. Tsunami's whole body tensed as that massive cock lubed with her saliva kissed her lower lips.
Then, with a long wound up hip movement, Tsunami's world changed forever. After all, Ryuko was using all his legendary Uzumaki stamina to fuck her non-stop and the Byakugan to strike her weak points.
The woman let out a loud squeal of pleasure and pain as the massive cock stretched her cunt far beyond anything a man had done to her before. It was as if the boy was reshaping her guts while punching her cervix at the same time.
"There we go. Fuck, you are tight for a woman who already gave birth!" Ryuko complimented that cunt while making sure to tear her shirt and bra, revealing those massive tits and perky dark nipples. He would buy her something nice when they were done.
Tsunami tried to cross her arms to hide her breasts from the boy in a last attempt to save some face, but he made sure to keep her from that. "Pull out! You are ruining me!" The woman begged, tears running down her face, not because this was a traumatic experience or because she was getting hurt, but because she loved it. She hated how much her cunt was made for that cock, sending mind-breaking waves of pleasure directly to her brain as the boy reshaped her cunt.
"More than giving birth? Thanks for the compliment!" Ryuko exclaimed, buried deep inside the woman, and then stole a kiss.
The mother's brain melted from the double attack. The sloppy kisses on her face as the Uzumaki pulled her tongue from her mouth to make out with her, and the meat slab kissing her cervix.
As if they were a pair of pigs, the two began to mate, flooding the whole bathroom with the stench of pure sex. Moans, screams, and squeals mixed together with clapping sounds and the sloppy harmony of the two kissing. Tsunami was fully drugged and drunk by the pleasure of sex after so many years of not feeling the touch of a man. Her whole body was shivering and accepting this boy as her master without an ounce of doubt.
"Stop it . . . I am feeling weird," she managed to beg as Ryuko was using her mouth as a bowl to mix their saliva together. He didn't feel a single sliver of disgust from the tears or snot oozing from the woman as they mated.
That only made the redhead move his hips faster as the mature cunt crushed his cock. "Come on, forget about your husband; you are mine now!" He ordered with a dominant tone, his hips moving with unfathomable speed. The drive to finally breed a woman and get her pregnant was melting his brain as much as his cock was breaking Tsunami.
A mixture of water and sweat flooded the place, creating a proper musky mist of pure sex. The stench of mating filled both nostrils as they reached their limit. Ryuko could feel his balls getting heavier again, filled to the brim with a potent seed, and Tsunami could feel her womb lowering to accommodate the ninja cock. Her body had fully given out, and she accepted him as her partner.
"Come on, get ready to be bred by the Uzumaki clan!" Ryuko moaned, already committed to making this woman his.
With the last sliver of love for her deceased husband, the mother managed to speak. "Not inside!" The woman begged, but her legs were already around Ryuko's hips, pulling him as deep as she could.
"Get pregnant!" Ryuko finally yelled, biting his lower lips and rolling his eyes to the back of his head, his pale skin red from the explosion that happened in his balls. A volcanic eruption of pure semen flooded the woman's womb; he could feel it and see it with his byakugan. From the head of his cock poking inside her womb to the fertilization process. It was raw, it was dirty, and it was depraved, but the boy loved each second of it as it became his new addiction. So strong was that ejaculation that it even knocked off the family photo in the living room.
The second that Tsunami felt that boy draining his bloated balls inside her cunt, she came like a broken fountain. Gush after gush of her girl cum exploded from her loins as her brain melted under the pleasure. She didn't even know that an orgasm could be that strong; the woman even forgot about her dead husband in the few seconds that the boiling seed filled her womb.
With the constant strike of the Uzumaki cock, the boy had managed to awaken four fertile eggs from the mother. The strong and virile swimmers of the redhead quickly found and pierced the weak chemical barriers of the civilian as a kunai pierced an exposed neck. They tore them up and mixed their genes together, creating a total of four kids that carried the Uzumaki bloodline with them.
[Tsunami got pregnant with four Uzumaki kids.]
It was another of the long nights when she could not sleep. Maybe because that woman looked like her mother or because she really distrusted Ryuko, but late at night, Satsuki decided to investigate strange clapping sounds and screams coming from the house bathroom. The woman was just worried about the mother's safety, and she even thought that Ryuko could be slapping her. However, the second she peeped inside the bathroom window to see what was happening, she felt a knot in her stomach.
The vision of Ryuko being balls deep in her mother, filling her with semen, was carved into her memory as the one tomoe sharingan that she got from the Uchiha massacre activated as a reaction to the stress induced by the image. She quickly tried to look away and run from the scene, but it was too late; the photographic memory of the dojutsu had already recorded that image.