"So, you are replacing me from being your personal medic?" Tsunade asked while crossing her arms under her big tits, staring daggers at the snake woman hugging Ryuko from the back.
Oro licked Ryuko's cheek while seeing her companion with a smug smile. "Fufufufufu, are you jealous that our little boy Ryuko chose me to fix your sloppy job? Well, what else could I have expected from the legendary sucker . . .?" she teased as one of her hands went to caress the boy's neck, moving her long fingers up and down that pale skin.
Tsunade was about to do something but then took a deep breath and looked down at her heavily pregnant belly. It was not time to do this yet.
Ryuko let out a short giggle as the snake tickled him. "Actually yes, sorry, but I need you as a teacher instead so Oro will take your position for now," the boy muttered, giving the old woman an excuse for this sudden change.
Since a massive invasion was coming for the village, he needed to maximize his growth in this month, especially since this was his opportunity to have a rematch with the true Orochi. Ryuko would not let this snake escape this time around.
"Hmp . . . fine, I can deal with that. I hope you are ready, brat, because I will make sure to squeeze each ounce of talent you have," Tsunade finally said with a small smile on her lips.
If Ryuko was sure about one thing, it was that the blonde woman could squeeze dry no matter what.
The training in taijutsu from Tsunade was radically different from what the boy had with Guy. It was a matter of quality rather than quantity. She focused a lot more on the experimentation of different moves, the constant changing of his limbs, and the finessing of the multiple traits of each movement that Ryuko could do, instead of sheer repetition and building up of strength and chakra.
After all, Tsunade's method was a lot more suited for Ryuko now and his incredible reserves of chakra and exotic body. Dealing with such a complex set of movements, from the fact that he didn't have bones and could basically take any shape that he wanted, was perfect for the legendary Sannin to squeeze efficiency from each strange biomechanical improvement she could find.
He improved so much with this method that one could see that Ryuko, alone with pure taijutsu, had reached the levels of a peak Jonin.
Then came her medicine training. It was not that crazy to say that Ryuko had reached the peaks of this skill that could give him the ability to become an equal with Tsunade and Orochi. The sheer talent that not only the Byakugan gave him but also these extra clones made out of his immense reserves of chakra and particular genius allowed him to reach the peaks of the art of healing. Why did he go so hard in that particular field? To complete the puppet research he had found all those months ago.
Another fundamental part of his training was now his chains. Something that the boy really needed to master, since they were one of his biggest assets. With a fellow chew toy that also could use some string fighting now, the process of learning and mastering these techniques went faster.
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Ryuko let out a deep breath. With Naruko busy mastering her new power and Fuu trying hard with the Aburame clan, the boy's only proper training partners for this technique were Nemu and Gaara.
"Ryuko, you were training for two days straight; you should take a break," Gaara mumbled, her tone gentle and even motherly as the whole section of the forest was reduced to a desert.
The boy just shook his head, his chakra pool almost drained from the constant 48-hour abuse of his reserves. He was tired. "I almost got it! I am just on the verge of getting it right! I cannot stop now!" Ryuko squealed in surprise as thick drops of sweat mixed with some crimson pearls of blood came from his eyes. His Byakugan was pushed past its limits after he did not blink during this whole period.
With unfair amounts of chakra, the stupid level of chakra control, and just sheer silly levels of durability that Ryuko had, keeping his byakugan active for the rest of his life would not be a problem. However, the reason why he was having problems keeping his eyes open now was different. The boy was just pouring what a ninja would use in a month in a minute in terms of chakra into his eyes and brain to enhance his limits.
There was even steam coming out of his head as the water that made his body began to bubble from the sheer heat from having his blood pumping at that speed was making.
The boy's eyes burst in sheer chakra as his gaze was fixed on the woman's throat; he could see the air flowing and her vocal cords moving. "Just give me five more minutes," Ryuko muttered without even realizing it, more as a reflex than a proper action.
"For how long will you . . . wait . . ." Gaara began to ask the question that was already answered before the world could escape her lips.
"He . . . heheheheh . . . .HAHAHAHAHAHAHA," Ryuko began to laugh his ass off as he dropped to the ground belly up, his brains too cooked to say any other word as he had taken another step into ninja supremacy.
Ryuko took a deep breath as he was in the forest training with Tenten. She had made dozens of big steel walls for him to train his bone jutsus on. "I need more penetration!" the boy yelled with frustration. One of his hands turned into a big bone drill, and a wasteland of scraps surrounded him.
They were not just small walls of steel; they were almost monoliths of sheet metal, as thick as some of the blocks in Konoha. Tenten was just out of commission after creating them, having to get chakra from Ryuko to complete the task directly injected into her asshole.
"You really got salty from being blocked last time, didn't you?" Orochi's voice muttered inside Ryuko as the boy was using both the curse mark and the tailed beast mode plus all his boons like the gates and the burst of chakra from his tenketsu points.
"Come on, Ryuko! You can do this! I could try to add some acid to it!" Saiken already had ideas to help him.
"Instead of using the tenketsu burst to just push it forward . . . why not make it spin? I mean, you don't have to worry about your arm getting twisted; you are made of water," Katsuyu suggested.
Ryuko took a deep breath and nodded, ignoring the teasing from Orochi. "Oh, that is a good idea . . ." he mumbled but then tried to move his inner mask around his torso.
"Damn, I need another lighting chakra heart so I can use it with Lariat," he finally added, not satisfied with the results. If he wanted to destroy those damn demon walls, he needed more power.
With the help of his shadow clones, training, and his meditation technique learned from V, he kept focus on getting stronger and stronger. However, Ryuko had made all the preparations he could do in this month to get ready for the invasion. Well, there was something missing.
The boy needed to decide whether he would share this information with Hiruzen or not. Telling him was the most logical approach at first, since that would probably make Orochi pull out and not try to do this. However, that would create problems in the long run since that was a perfect opportunity to get rid of that snake once and for all.
There was also the problem of Suna helping her with this attack. Meaning that most of the sand village army would be here attacking the village. This would give him the perfect opportunity to reduce the forces of that enemy of Konoha and deal a counterattack. However, it would permanently damage the political ties with the village so peace would become just a dream.
This war, this invasion, could create another big ninja war if things went that way.
The boy was so troubled by this idea that not even learning the edging jutsu from the family library could take his mind off this.
Finally, Ryuko decided against telling the Hokage about the invasion. It was treason, no matter if he was a tailed beast jinchuriki; if this information came out, he would put him straight up on the bingo book. However, that would not happen.
When the invasion was done, he would successfully not only defeated Orochi but also the whole of the Suna forces and conquered their village.This little deal would not be a problem compared with the sheer amount of war that would be born out of the event. It was time for him to truly reach the peaks of strength he needed to protect his family.
It was really peaceful what they were having, if there was the danger of a war always on the horizon? No. The only way to truly reach safety for his girls and kids was complete Konoha supremacy.
Now, what tools did he have in his belt to play around with? Haku would be hired to protect his clan; that was a no-brainer.
The first there was his personal killing squad, made out Sai and probably Sadara and Karin. Sadara was actually a really effective kunoichi, and Karin was a walking battery of chakra and healing blood plus a decent sensory kunoichi. Mixing the three together in a single team would make the perfect offensive strike team.
Then he had his sand girls. A master of the puppets, a wind user, and the jinchuriki of the one tail. Well, those could be used extremely effectively in both defense and offense; however, taking into consideration the sheer amount of collateral damage they could do, placing them inside the village was a risky choice.
Anko and Shizune were just Anko and Shizune. Ryuko knew that whatever task he gave to them, they would succeed; there was not a single ounce of doubt in his mind. Together or separated, apart from taking out Orochi, they would get a victory.
Tsunade would be with him on the exam, so she was for now out of commission, leaving only one single piece left on the puzzle.
What would he do with his secret weapon? Kin. That girl was training hard and already unlocked her second heart, but apart from that, her growth was slow. She only had a single string clone and her senbos that she used to cast sound genjutsus. The girl was an elite chunin, not even reaching the levels of a low jonin.
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The sand team would stay in the arena and watch the show. If the attacking force wished to make a move on them, they would have to do it invisibly, allowing Ryuko a chance to act.
Shizune was to keep an eye on the Uchiha/Uzumaki compound, sending a clone to see the exam and act as bait if someone thought that attacking Ryuko's base would be easy. Anko, however, would stay in the tournament area to watch the exam. Anyway, the whole place would be secure, so not only the villagers from the blacksmith town would be safe but also the hundreds of kids that Ryuko had. The trick was having as many defensive seals as possible in the multiple buildings to truly make this place the safest part of Konoha.
Kin would stay in the compound to be deployed to other parts of the town in case of emergency, while the slug girls would have masks and be sent to the tournament ground to see the exam. Mostly because Karin could just heal up all the contestants that were damaged or tired to help with the defenses.
The real trick and best part about Ryuko's plan was a mixture of Fuu's swarms and copious amounts of Katsuyus summoned across Konoha. Specially focused on the prime targets of invasion like the Hokage tower and high civilian concentration points, they would work not only as a complementary sensory relay but also as healing stations and offensive points to buy time.
Inside the massive palace of the slug sage, Katsuyu was in her humanoid form, sitting on a throne with two twin humanoid-looking slugs feeding from her breast. "Honey, sit down, we need to talk," she asked with a small smile on her lips while her hands held her babies.
"Is it about the favor I asked you?" Ryuko muttered while sitting on top of Karin and Sadara. The two kunoichis were tied and filled with hundreds of slugs constantly molesting their bodies; gagged and blindfolded, they could only make muffled moans. The redhead kunoichi was working as Ryuko's chair, holding his perfect ass while the red-eyed slut was on all fours with the feets of the boy over her back.
The slug let out a deep sigh. "Yes, I like you, and I would do anything you ask of me, you know that, right?" She muttered, squinting her eyes almost closed as always.
"Of course!" Ryuko said back, his gaze lost on the mother of his children feeding them.
"However! I am a busy woman! You may not see it a lot, but keeping my land safe from invaders takes time and effort. Moving so much out of the forest would put my territory into danger. You may find it surprising, but I have multiple dangerous enemies," Katsuyu warned him with a serious tone.
"That doesn't surprise me at all," he said with a smug smile.
"So, in order to keep our relationship healthy and for the safety of my forest, I will ask a tribute for this small favor," the slug queen began to say, drawing a grin on her face that was just dripping pure evil.
"Hmmm, sure, what part of chakra do you want?" Ryuko asked, apart from semen and chakra, what else could she want?
"I request a thousand women as payment!" Katsuyu demanded.
"You are okay with installments, right? Or do you only accept bulk payment?" Ryuko said without a single ounce of doubt in his voice. After all, he was sharing his girls before with her, and this was not different. He was a Kuroi, and treating humans as objects to sell and exchange was just in his family genes. Let's ignore the fact that he was actually not related to them.
"Instalments are fine as long as it is in the same year," Katsuyu answered back with a small nod.
"Excellent, I will give you 500 from Suna initially and 250 from each village we conquer to have some variety," he finally said, giving the mother of his children more than she wanted in the first place. If one of his girls wanted something, she would get it.
With everything done, there was only one small detail to do before the tournament . . .
"Ah! Fucking stupid twink! I hate you!" Ino yelled in her room; it was already dark at night.
Around the ninja were all kinds of dildos and sex toys bought from Tenten's shop. All of them were covered in lube and girl juices as the kunoichi was playing with them all night long. From the anal beads still in her ass to the huge horse dildo, nothing was able to scratch that itch.
"You filled my head with those dirty thoughts . . ." she mumbled back, her whole body quivering with sheer frustration. Losing the exam was not her biggest shame, but what her desire for that girly boy was.
She needed to have him, but Ino's ego was too big to let her prejudice go. The kunoichi would not accept defeat, so she began to make a complex plan to trick Ryuko and use him to scratch that itch.
Ino would take the body of one of his many girls for a run, have sex with him, and blow this up her system, without him touching a single strand of her hair. The foolproof plan could not go wrong, and she had the perfect target for it.
Ryuko was living with a civilian woman from the Land of the Waves. She had no way to defend herself from her attacks, and most importantly, she was easy prey. Ino was also sure that Ryuko would not go all the way with just a woman without chakra. The perfect vessel to get just a taste of this drug.
Ino was already getting geared up to take control over Tsunami's body and then take Ryuko for a ride.
She was so smug about this plan that the kunoichi was already two fingers in, thinking about the expression that the redhead would do when he blew a load inside her. Just to then find that he was not fucking his woman, but he was fucking her. That would teach him a lesson: to not mess with a Yamanaka.
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Ino began her plan one morning as she found Tsunami walking through the streets of Konoha, probably buying something to eat or getting some fresh air.
Without wasting a second, she placed her mind into her body, leaving herself on the street together with a retainer of her clan that had the order to take it back to her room. Now in the woman's body, she could finally do her plan. However, the second she jumped into that body, things felt different.
The dozen body modifications that the woman had struck Ino really badly. From the seals adorning her body hidden by her clothes to the slugs quivering inside her asshole sealed by a big buttplug.
She took a deep breath as the girl was trying not to cum her brains out in the middle of the streets. The fact that Tsunami was so good at hiding her constant climax really puzzled the kunoichi.
It took her a few minutes to get back to the compound. Ino just needed to get used to a normal civilian body, and, well, hiding in alleyways to squirt all over the ground as a sheer touch of her pants against her big and overstimulated clit was the equivalent of a pill vibrator for her. Just thinking about what the real thing would feel like made her cold feet.
The second she began to walk around the compound, a giant hand went around her shoulder. "Well, girl! That is another kid successfully delivered! Are you up for tomorrow's poker night with the gals?" Tsunade yelled at her, the legendary Sannin's belly looking completely flat as she smiled at her.
Ino had prepared for this; she made sure to research this woman's memories to fully infiltrate this place. "Su-sure! I will be there like always!" Tsunami answered, as this was a ritual for all the old women in the group. They would just gather together and play cards with each other in order to keep Tsunade's gambling addiction confined to the household.
"Great! I am winning my money back from that slug! You will see," Tsunade exclaimed and said goodbye with a firm slap on the possessed body's ass that almost made her cum in that instant.
Ino almost squealed as she felt a pair of hands grabbing her belly from behind. Nimble and soft fingers squeezed the fat on her lower abdomen where her womb tattoo was. "Tsunami! You smell particularly fertile today! Did you already give birth?" Ryuko exclaimed with a happy tone, making sure to catch the woman by surprise.
"Yes! I did . . ." Ino exclaimed as just the touch of the boy was enough to make her head spin. She was addicted to his chakra, this body, and her original. Just a simple rub of his finger was like getting a glass of cold water in the middle of a hot summer.
A quick slap in the ass after, and the boy was standing in front of her, covered in sweat and grime. "Well, we need to fix that, don't you think?" He asked with a devious smile on his lips.
"I just came from training all night, so I am really sweaty . . ." Ryuko made it clear that there was room for some dirty stuff if the woman desired it.
Ino needed to endure the muscular memory of this body to just not kneel down and worship his cock. It was so engraved on it, the pungent taste and smell, the sheer virility of those manly orbs. She was just baffled at how a woman could live like this, being constantly obsessed with sex and getting her guts filled with that boy's semen.
"You know . . . master . . . with all this training and you having to deal with so many wonderful girls. I am just happy that you have time for an old woman like me . . ." Ino said, trying to make some small talk to give her some to think about what to do next. If it was possible, she wanted to avoid getting fucked in the middle of the compound street while people were walking around her.
"Girl, you are the mother of my first kid and my first conquest. Of course, I will always have time for you," the boy muttered and gave her a smile that immediately made her lactate.
Ino could feel as the thick milk from her nipples oozed from her tits and drenched her suit, and her loins watered so much that a wet spot could be seen on her pants.
Before she could react, the suit on Ryuko's crotch moved out of the way to flash her with his massive cock. The pillar of meat, fully erect with those virulent tanks of sperm hanging from it, shocked her even if it was the second time the Kunoichi saw them.
"Clean me. Now, in front of everybody," Ryuko ordered as the rest of the people in the compound, mostly villagers from the blacksmith town he had destroyed, were looking at the scene.
As a well-trained dog, the woman immediately squatted on the floor, leaving a small pool of liquid falling between her loins as her face was snuggling between those testicles. Just the strong and musky stench of those balls marinating in sweat all night and the drop of precum that fell over her head was enough to make Ino finally climax.
A loud screech followed by her body tensing up to release a burst of girl juices was followed by each fiber of her flesh relaxing as the strength of the orgasm almost took her out of the jutsu. She was taken aback by how weak this body was and felt a surge of terror that just a small gesture was enough to incite a climax far stronger than any of the toys she had.
"It is so cute when you cum just from the smell . . . did you ever imagine that your previous husband could do something like this?" Ryuko purred as one hand of Ino was already stroking the shaft while her face sniffed and licked those balls without a single ounce of shame. The other hand was already three fingers deep on that pussy that had already given birth to dozens of kids.
Ino could feel her ovaries on fire, her womb dry, claiming for his seed, and she could even hear those testicles churning with the most potent semen possible. "Husband? Oh yeah, that man . . . I had forgotten about him . . ." she managed to mumble in the few seconds that her tongue was not getting coated by the salty flavor of that bitch breaker.
"What a naughty mother, come on, clean me. I will not breed you with a nasty and dirty cock," the boy muttered, biting his lower lip as a long string of saliva came out of them, his mouth already watering from this experience.
Ino's mind went blank the instant that she got his first second-hand kiss with the tip of that cock. Saying that she fell in love with the taste would not be an exaggeration, as the body mods and mature woman's body were not meant for such a virgin and fragile mind.
She began to worship and make out with that manhood as if it was her husband during their wedding ceremony. Deep and sloppy kisses made her tongue dance all over the tip while her hand was busy jerking off that cock. The kunoichi needed this; she craved not only the taste of that palpitating slab of meat but also the soft moans coming off Ryuko's lips.
As the woman locked eyes with Ryuko's Byakugan, she understood that it was fundamental for her to cancel the jutsu right now. If she didn't do it, her heart would fall in love with the boy no matter what. It was just her soul not being ready to fight back the overwhelming sensation that his chakra and flesh gave to her. However, Tsunami's body had already taken advantage of her.
Ino was unable to cancel the jutsu because that would take her two hands; one was busy with the shaft while the other was fishing another orgasm in her cunt. Just stopping now was impossible.
"Awwww, you are getting so romantic in public . . . however . . . you better start using your throat now . . ." Ryuko mumbled with a mixture of satisfaction and sadism as the order was clear. He began to caress the borrowed black hair, giving her a warning that if she didn't take all the way to the base, he would help her.
The girl got worried for a second. How would she be able to take such a thing into her without gagging? However, she will do her best.
Without a single problem, the woman kissed the base of the boy's cock. Even if there was a massive bulge in her throat, Ino just swallowed that monster so far that she could feel it fucking her esophagus.
The rest of this was history. With a fully fuckable mouth and pussy, it was just a matter of seconds before Ryuko and Ino were able to come. However, each sloppy sound made by the woman weaving bubbles of saliva and precum around her lips and the gaze of the people around her made this mundane event for Ryuko a unique experience for Ino.
The catastrophic amount of semen that filled Ino's borrowed body stomach was too much. That taste, that smell that went all the way from her mouth to her nostrils as droplets of the ivory liquid came out and sheer density was addicting. She could just not understand how people could live without it, as just a single drop was enough to make it addictive to her.
Even if she could feel the strong and judging gazes of countless strangers piercing her skin, the kunoichi only cared about the throbbing meat spear scratching the back of her throat.
"Ah! Fuck, cumming!" Ryuko squealed with such a pure and natural tone of sheer pleasure that Ino's heart skipped a beat. How could she not feel pure happiness for making someone feel that way? She was even proud that her improvise technique was able to make that twink make those sounds.
"There we go . . . good mommy . . . drinking your man cock dry . . ." the boy mumbled as the last drop was clenched from his balls.
With a loud pop sound, the woman took out the cock of her mouth and placed it right next to her cheek. "Thank you . . . master . . ." Ino muttered with a ragged breath, her face twisting in an O shape with her tongue out as the hot seed in her stomach was still germinating and churning inside her.
"Please! Breed me! Your lowly servant needs you inside! Bless me with more children! My body's only purpose is to give you pleasure and perpetuate your bloodline!" Ino begged, forgetting that she was in a borrowed body for a second. Those were not Tsunami words but a plea from the kunoichi to get just destroyed by the boy's cock.
That cocky smile, that perfect hair, that unfair level of power—all of what made her hate him had turned around and just made her wet like a dirty whore.
"Fine, but only if we do it in public! Everybody! Look around and see how your master is about to create more descendants of his clan with the help of this beautiful woman!" Ryuko yelled and then pressed the girl into the dirty street road, her back touching the small lake of girl juices and semen under her.
They were fucking in the mud, in public, during the middle of the day. There was not a single ounce of shame or even ethics in the way that the boy wanted to fuck her body. Ino was just baffled by Ryuko.
She had known him for years, and the girl never thought that he would reach this point. When did he become so powerful that something like this was possible for him? When did he become the kind of man that could act like a beast and nobody could do anything against him?
All those doubts were shoved to the back of her head the second the boy destroyed her clothes, leaving her completely naked in front of him, who was already gearing up to mess up her womb.
"If you are lucky, you, your wife, or daughter could take her place one day!" The boy proclaimed, and then with a swift hip movement, he showed Ino what it was like to have sex with him.
The massive cock perfectly fitted the woman's pussy as it directly went into her womb.
She let out a loud scream of sheer joy, her eyes wide and her tongue out while her hands and arms pushed the boy deep into her.
Ino's brain blew up as the sensation was just too much for her; even the biting and sucking on her bloated tits were enough to change her life, but the fucking? The loud clapping sound of having just primal raw sex like a bunch of pigs? The heiress of the Yamanaka clan was done for. Just a few claps of those big balls against her ass and she was enslaved by the Kuroi clan as another of their bitches.
"I love you, I love you! Please make a mommy!" Ino begged while rolling her eyes to the back of her head, her tone pure and honest as what Tsunami would say. There was not an ounce of resistance left in the woman as she tasted the joys of the flesh for the first time.
She didn't only want Ryuko but also to carry his children. There was something driving her forward, to feed him with her body as he kept mating with her under the gaze of so many people.
The Kunoichi even forgot she was in a borrowed body and was imagining this happening with her true self. Just the idea of the boy stealing the glorious Yamaka genes was enough to make her cunt squeeze harder.
"You are really romantic today, aren't you? Kinda funny for a sow getting bred in the mud!" Ryuko exclaimed as his lips were just drenched with the milk oozing from her tits. Each movement made was getting faster and faster. His cock was also getting angry, punching her cunt harder and harder, ordering her to squeeze more if it wanted to get blessed with his cum.
Ino pushed him further into her as the heat of her stolen orgasm was getting to the boiling point. "I don't care! I only care about you! I need your kids! Please! Please! Please!" She squealed, her eyes rolling to the back of her head while her tears and snot were staining her crazy gaze.
"Fuck! Fine! Get pregnant again, you fucking seedbed!" Ryuko yelled, and with his face turning red, he finally broke Ino.
The second that the boy went balls deep into her and then came, it was all over. Ino felt the strong seed bursting as a firehose inside her loins, a cascade of hot cum filling a hole inside her that she never knew she had.
There was not only the pleasure of the orgasm from getting a creampie but also the one of feeling her ovules getting attacked by his sperm. With the breeding mark on her lower abdomen shining bright with that sickening purple energy, the girl knew every single detail of what was happening in her body.
The swimmers touched the chemical walls of her ovules, their struggle to get in, and then the final penetration that made sure to mix their genes together. A cycle that repeated itself over and over, showing Ino what her future would be if she gave up everything and became nothing more than a cum toilet for the boy.
It was a hot night where Ryuko was sleeping alone in his room with each single security measure of his house and territory completely removed. He was a nice dude, and this was a monthly assassin-baiting ritual. Just free for all night where people could send their hitmen after him so he would have some fun with them. However, from all the things he wasn't waiting for, he was expecting someone to take the time to tie him up.
Ryuko slowly opened his eyes, watching Ino nonetheless over him with an expression of mad lust on her face. She was wearing extremely fancy and sensual underwear, something that would only be expected from a wife on a wedding night.
"Master Ryuko! Please order me around! I am ready to become the seedbed of your clan! Do you wish to learn any Yamanaka secret jutsus?! Or do you prefer having sex with my mother and other clan members?!" She yelled, and Ryuko looked at his hands being tied to his bed and his whole body completely naked.
It also could smell some really strong drugs on the kunoichi. Did she take bottles of fertility pills?.
"Oh . . . Ino . . . you look and sound different . . ." The boy mumbled, thinking at first this was a genjutsu, but no, it was the real Ino. Ryuko was absolutely baffled as to why she was like that; he knew that the effects of the chakra addiction technique were noticeable but not at this point.
"Do you like it?! I stole the underwear from my mom! It was something she used during her anniversary with my dad!" Ino screamed, her whole body shivering and drooling from her mouth as a mad bitch.
Not even that, her cunt was just pure water as her tits and firm ass were rubbing all over him. The girl didn't want his dick; she looked as if she would die to get that dick.
"First of all, an apology for—" Before he could end his sentence, the woman was in a perfect dozega over his chest.
"I am sorry for living so long without your cock! It was my mistake thinking that I could just exist without being filled with your strong and superior seed! Please forgive me for my sin of believing that my clan could survive without mixing our genes with yours," Ino begged, crying tears of pure shame for even thinking about those things.
Honestly, Ryuko was a little bit weird for this. Was this his special forces job? Maybe all the main trauma of the exam had finally cracked her brain?
"Ok, well, that is good enough!" The boy finally yelled, willing to have some fun with her.
"Let me change into something more comfortable . . ." Ryuko purred, and with a series of fast hand seals, he gave the woman something that she would like. After all, with all the stories that were around him, the boy had a reputation to uphold.
Ryuko's cock changed into something demonic. A half-meter red manhood with a horse's flat tip, the cat's fleshy barbs, and a dog knot at the base. Just this colossal monster with orange-sized balls hanging under it, something that a normal woman would not be able to endure, but a Kunoichi may have. Well, if Tenten's asshole could handle it, Ino, who was supposed to be a better kunoichi, should be able to endure it.
The boy let out a deep moan of pleasure as the pungent musk of the henge man's manhood struck Ino's nostrils. He could see her body reacting in awe and surprise. "There we go!" He teased her. If she wanted to take the initiative, she was more than allowed to do it. However, Ino should put in some effort.
There was a second of doubt in her face, even fear, as the flat tip touched her already erect clit. "Wait . . . this is different . . ." she mumbled with a cold drop of sweat running down her forehead. The kunoichi then placed the length of the cock against her abdomen and got a clear confirmation that it almost could reach her tits. Something too big for her virgin cunt.
"Different from what you have imagined? Don't get cold feet on me now," he teased her with a small smile on his lips.
Ino grabbed both of Ryuko's legs, dragging them behind his ears to give him an Amazon position. She was showing a dedication that was weird to her; the redhead didn't think the girl would have this fire burning inside her.
"I can do this . . ." she said, quivering and afraid but also smiling as her pussy lips basically sat on top of the flat tip oozing precum. Just the sheer amount of that liquid would be similar to a normal person climaxing outside her pussy, but for this occasion it was just lube.
Ino made a quick nod, and with her hands firmly grabbing Ryuko's ankles, she began to push herself down. That muscular and big bottom was trying its best, and each muscular fiber on her body tensed up.
Ryuko could see the first failed attempts; the flat tip just slid off her tight and virgin pussy, but after the third attempt, she managed to get the tip in. It seemed that the kunoichi had some practice with some dildos before coming here.
Only ⅕ of the massive demon cock was inside her when she came. It was impossible for Ino's pure body to withstand the sheer pleasure of the side and fleshy bards just touching her G-spot. "There we go AHHHHHHHHHHH CUMMING CUMMING!" She yelled and arched her back, her whole body trembling and girl juice just squirting out of her loins, unable to hold for a single second. All her body broke the second she got the real thing a fraction in.
"Only the tip in, and you already like this? I am not even close to it yet . . . should I call another girl to finish the job if you cannot move?" Ryuko teased with a smug smile, seeing that reaction, cute and pathetic at the same time.
Ino was crying with her tongue out of her mouth. "I can take it. I... a fuck... I am going to die..." She squealed and swallowed saliva; not even all in and her body felt like it was breaking. Even the bulge in her lower abdomen was too much for her to feel safe doing this stuff. It was clear to the Kunoichi that there was a real threat to her life if she kept this going. However, she used her weight to go even deeper.
"Don't worry, I could never allow a cute girl like you to die . . . however . . . the old Ino may as well be dead once you get used to fucking me," Ryuko purred as one slug was already making her way into the blonde girl to keep her healthy. He was too generous with his medical insurance.
Slowly but steadily, Ino kept going down, leaving her body time to recover as she eventually reached her cervix. "I don't care . . . there . . . AH . . . fuck, how the fuck can you girls deal with this?! I will not be able to walk tomorrow!" She protested as the flat tip kissed the entrance of her womb. The girl could feel the cum getting drained into her, the same amount as a normal person would cum, just an unload in a single thrust.
"Practice makes perfect!" The boy teased her, and then Ino gritted her teeth, let out a loud scream, and let the redhead wear her womb as a condom.
A wet slapping sound rumbled in the bedroom as Ino went up and down this cock. Each time that she tried to pull out, those fleshy barbs almost made her prolapse her whole cunt, but she managed to keep her insides. However, to her dismay, the girl was only able to take half of it in; it was too much, too big, too girthy. There was no way for her to be able to kiss that red knot with her lower lips.
Such was the humiliation from taking such a dominant pose and not being able to handle the man that she was crying more from that than the sheer pain and pleasure that the meat spear was giving her. He was defeating her with just pure retaliation damage.
"It hurts, but I cannot stop!" Ino mumbled, her brain burning with so much sensation that she almost felt it oozing from her nostrils. All while Ryuko was looking at her with a smug smile on her lips in between soft moans of pleasure.
The boy removed his hands from his locks for a second to press Ino's abdomen, willing to give her something nice from the effort, a consolation prize. "Now you understand why Lee trains so much!" He said, and with a small hip movement that carried all the strength necessary, he went almost balls deep into Ino, being only stopped by his red knot.
On that second, Ino died; she went limp as if all the strings of a puppet were cut for an instant to then explode into another powerful orgasm. Her hands that were holding the boy just quivering in the air as a pair of leaves grabbed by the wind, she even crossed her eyes, howling like a dying animal.
"Fuck, I can no longer live without this; I need you! I don't care if I am not your woman! I will be something lower than a slave or pet, but just please never stop fucking me!" Ino begged, her hips moving as fast as they could while the bulge on her abdomen was dangerously visible, showing to her and Ryuko that her guts had moved aside just to lodge such a massive bitch breaker. Even her ovaries were getting squeezed against the fleshy walls of her interior, mixing with the fertility drugs she took to ensure the maximum possible output of ovules.
"Let me give a reward!" Ryuko finally yelled, and Ino felt his chakra stabbing her ovaries.
A seal appeared on them with the Kuroi mark on them and the Uzumaki symbol on her womb; she was branded as a simple animal, while the boy molested her more precious and sacred part of her body as if they were toys. However, she could not stop herself from moving faster and faster, begging for him to finish inside her.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck, you are raping my ovaries with your fingers! I am going to get pregnant from this!" She managed to say while Ryuko could see her whole brain lighting up like Christmas lights. Each strike she was making on herself was erasing her previous self that was jealous of his hair and getting replaced by a subservient seedbed.
He chuckled, his face getting a little bit red while feeling his balls getting bloated. It was time to get another bunch of kids. "Don't blame me for this; you were the one who offered me your bloodline and your clan. I am doing you a favor by accepting them!" Ryuko finally said and then went balls deep into the woman. With the help of Ino, he finally managed to impale her with his strong and big knot. Piercing the woman's pussy and sealing that massive cock inside her.
"Cumming again!" Ino yelled as the final barrier of the main and pressure was crossed. Now feeling that sphere of pure heat inside her and her inside thinner than a condom, she was ready to receive her master's seed.
"Well, this was fun! Get pregnant!" The redhead squealer, both chakra and semen pouring from his body.
A devastating amount of spunk exploded from those massive balls, attacking Ino's already submissive and frail ovules. All that time, all that stimulation, all those drugs, had made countless small eggs for the man to fertilize over and over. It was not his choice that she would become a broodmother that would have her eggs raped day and night by his superior swimmer but Ino's one.
She stood still for a few seconds, feeling and seeing her womb bloated as a 9-month pregnancy. However, instead of a baby, she had pure semen inside her, more than any other human could build up in a single orgasm. All was carefully sealed by the canine knot on the entrance of her pussy.
"Ahhhhhhh . . . get ready for the best part . . ." Ryuko muttered, and with an audible pop sound, he managed to dislodge his knot from that woman's pussy.
Ino let out a loud howl of pure pleasure as the compressed semen inside her body shot out with the same strength of a novice water jutsu, emptying her loins while her stomach got smaller and smaller. After a few seconds, she was back to the body of a normal kunoichi.
The kunoichi looked down at the mess she had made and her ruined pussy. "Such a mess . . . master . . . allow me to clean it . . ." she mumbled and licked her lips, only to then get slapped in the ass by her ex-rival.
"You are allowed; make sure to cultivate a healthy set of children for me. And don't worry . . . those weak Yamanaka genes guarantee they will have my beautiful hair," the boy teased her. Well, was it really teasing if it was the truth?
-x-X-x-
It was a hot morning after one month of training. Not only was the high society of Konoha gathering in the arena, but also nobles from other nations. After all, it was the duty of a ninja to give a nice show in order to guarantee bountiful contracts for the future.
The arena where the ninjas would fight was specially made to contain their jutsus and was a circular land the size of a village block. A little small for Ryuko, but more than enough for a normal genin to show their skills and allow the public to see what was happening. However, this time Anbu was working extra hard to set up barriers all over, thanks to the type of monster that would be fighting inside them.
Collateral damage was not an if, it was a when.
The first match of this exam was Shinko Aburame vs. Ido Kurama.
From the left side, the giant and muscular monster came out. Her whole body with a dark layer of bronze color covering it and two big horns on her head. Each step of her muscular frame made the public question if a demon had not mistakenly gotten its way into the tournament instead of a kunoichi.
"Tsk . . . this is a bad match for me . . ." she grunted, stretching a little bit while seeing her opponent coming from the opposite side.
"That is the . . . Kurama demon . . . the one that stole an elder byakugan . . ." someone muttered in the crowd as the sheer weight of her presence was making them shiver.
From the right side came Shinko with a giant gourd on her back and her typical green-color trench coat covering most of her body. With the black sunglasses she wore, reading her expression was impossible—well, impossible but for Ido that had the Byakugan activated.
"I am actually pleased with this result," Shinko answered with some relief in her voice, seeing the dark-skinned woman in front of her that would make any other kunoichi tremble.
Without wasting a second, Ido charged forward, trying to land a drop kick right into Shinko's chest. After all, she knew that her bugs could not damage her; the senjutsu chakra she produced was toxic enough to kill those vermin, so there was no way in her mind she could lose.
The whole arena shook as the woman projected herself with the strength of a high-tier jutsu and almost landed on her opponent, but the insect girl managed to dodge the attack. No thanks to a difference in speed or dexterity. Shinko just parried the impact by summoning a dense cloud of insects as a living shield to suck the damage as she moved out of the way. However, the just grace was enough to completely break the girl's left arm in three places.
With some damage done, the genjutsu of the woman tried to take over her opponent's body, using the pain she had just caused to break her enemy's concentration, but it was impossible. There was a double layer of protection keeping Shinko safe. First, there was a thin coat of bugs, but that blocked her genjutsu, tanking them instead of her and dying in the process. Second, it was the bug inside her bones that automatically broke any attempt she made to put her under her illusion.
That was when Ido made something drastic; she tried to put each single bug of Shinko under her genjutsu, using the Byakugan 360° range to completely subsume them. A huge mistake since that left the kunoichi a small window to attack.
Ido was not worried; her endurance was already huge, and her regeneration was stupid. A single strike could not damage her.
Shinko pointed a finger at her, and she shot an electric beetle from it, Fuu's bugs raised with the Chomei chakra. Such was the strength of the chitin bullet that it made a small hole in the Kunoichi's stomach, searing the skin with enough damage that it would kill a normal ninja.
There was an instant of silence in the crowd as Ido stood still, but then her wound quickly healed, giving Shinko a smug smile. It was clear that the electric and the fragment of cheating that ricocheted all over her insides were extremely lethal, but for her? It was just a paper cut. The regeneration of her blood could not be underestimated.
"That is enough; I won," Shinko mumbled and grabbed her broken arm, clearly sweating from the pain of that wound.
"Are you an idiot?! I am fine!" Ido barked back, getting ready to attack again.
The woman just shook her head and let out a painful groan. "I was not aiming for you," she managed to say, and then Ido lost control over her senjutsu.
Shinko had successfully destroyed the tiny Katsuyu that was helping her to control her transformation with this last shot.
The Aburame clan member just shot a gaze toward Ryuko, who was watching the whole scene. Her message was clear: interrupt the fight and give her another slug or make her lose her byakugan.
Ido grabbed her forehead, her whole body shaking with sheer pain and fear as horns were blooming all over her body. "I surrender!" She begged in sheer despair of becoming blind again. Everything but getting back into the abyss.
The second match of this exam was Naruko Uzumaki vs. Fuu.
Both bubbling kunoichis came from each side with a wide smile on their lips. One was dressed in her strange orange latex-like suit, while the other was wearing a similar container to the previous contestant. After all, they were basically from the same clan at this point.
"Sorry Naruko, but I will have to eat your ass!" Fuu yelled with a cocky smile as she got into a martial position, ready to fight her best friend. It was clear that she was at a massive disadvantage. Since Naruko was not as dumb as her bimbo tits and ass would suggest, she had become really proficient in wind and fire jutsus, making her the perfect counter for her. However, she had a few tricks up her sleeve.
Naruko let out a deep sigh and shook her head. "No, Fuu! It is I who will make you kiss my ass," she corrected her friend. Naruko was still entirely wrong, but hey, let's not interrupt their fight. Furthermore, it was not like the two hadn't done this thing in the past.
Fuu did not waste a second and flew far into the sky of the arena and pointed her ten fingers down. From each of them, a lightning beetle came out and was shot toward the ground.
It was not a sniping attack; it was purely suppressing fire. This bombardment made each civilian flinch as the arena became this cauldron of rising foam made only from electric bolts and dust.
The bug girl flying a safe distance realized that this was her only chance. Making Naruko unable to do anything but block and then winning, hoping that her damage could outlast her regeneration. However, she made a fatal mistake.
Naruko no longer needed any jutsu to reach her.
The ground of the arena broke in two, a loud crack that made almost the whole building collapse as the walls began to collapse, forcing special ninjas to start using earth jutsus to think. All thanks to Naruko activating both her cursed mark and tailed beast chakra to jump.
Fuu let out a deep groan of pain as the air in her lungs was punched out of them. Just a single strike from that woman coated in strange black marks and a burning aura of both orange and purple chakra. Such a toxic and overwhelming presence that not even Chomei could go out to help her.
This, plus the extra help of her armor, made her able to just shrug off the suppressing fire of her friend.
Naruko descended on the arena with Fuu in her arms, the girl still covered by the strange black marks of her cursed seal. It was clear that the green-haired girl was out of commission with a blank expression on her face; even for a jinchuriki her durability was not the best in comparison with the other monsters.
"Ups, sorry Fuu! Anko is still teaching me how to regulate the output," Naruko muttered while extinguishing the just foul aura of purple and orange chakra exuding from her body. Such was the intensity of this that the civilians in the arena had almost fallen unconscious, even with the protection barriers around them.
"She cannot hear you now, I think you destroyed her stomach," a small bug with six wings said to Naruko, her tiny body coming out of Fuu's green hair.
"Sorry Chomei . . ." Naruko muttered with a worried tone as she finally landed on the destroyed floor of the arena. The sheer strength of her jump had cracked the soil and land itself more than Fuu's insect barrage.
"Don't sweat it, it was possible my sister and that bitch messed with your strength," Chomei finally said, making the result of this match clear.
Ryuko let out a small sigh. It was impressive how much the seals could improve one's strength, especially with Naruko's already big foundation. However, he was a little bit disappointed that she didn't have the chance to show any of the other jutsus she had.
The next match was something that Ryuko had waited a long time to see. Nemu vs. Lee, hard work vs. talent. Well . . . it was no longer the case.
Before, he would be rooting for Lee; however, after Nemu had her mind changed to the correct mindset and decided to evolve into something more reasonable, the boy had his doubts. Both had chosen hard work, and Nemu had not only talent but also some humility to learn techniques from outside her clan. So now, with the gates, it was clear that she had the chance of winning.
"So, it is time, right?" Nemu entered the broken arena with rough stone pillars all over it, thanks to the last fight. The girl dressed in her gi was ready to face something that she could call her rival.
Lee, dressed in her green spandex suit, gave her the thumbs up. "Yes! Guy sensei told me not to use my weight and give it my all, so get ready!" The girl exclaimed with a wide smile and not a single weight in her body.
Nemu nodded, a small smile on her lips as she activated her byakugan. "Let's see how far just hard work took you," the girl said and took a strange pose; it was similar to the well-known gentle fist position but different. If the position of palms was right but her feet had more in common with the strong fist stance.
The instant that the match started, Nemu won the initiative and threw a barrage of vacuum palms toward Lee. There were at least a dozen chakra-infused compressed air attacks that flew to strike her.
Lee, on the other hand, lowered her posture, her chest almost touching the ground as she charged forward, not wasting time and activating the gates. Not only the first or the second one, but reaching the point where her skin turned red and chakra began to boil out of her body, covering her with a blue hue.
She did something that was, by almost everybody in the arena, stupid. She closed the distance with a gentle fist user as her opponent.
It was not for lack of range options but by sheer guts. There was no way that she would not challenge Nemu on her own territory. If she were to win, it would be by defeating her opponent in her strength.
With her speed mixed with the surprise action of her decision, she managed to land a powerful kick on Nemu's stomach that made her fly in the air, her ankle sinking on her belly, but the clear-eyed girl didn't even blink.
Lee fell on her feet; it was like the striking wind itself. She had copied Ryuko's explosive tenketsu technique and used it mixed with the gates to avoid almost all the damage. To such a high degree that now, Nemu was not falling back to the ground; she was flying in the air with a controlled series of chakra bursts.
Before Lee could react , Nemu was already on her way down. Using the propulsion of her tenketsu points to push herself with a counter kick that looked different.
A huge lion head made out of chakra was covering the Hyuga feet, to the surprise of the whole arena.
It was actually quite an easy-to-understand principle of martial arts, the basics of the basics. A kick had more strength than a punch, always. So applying that concept to her already mastered lion fist, she had created the lion kick. Using a strong fist attack mixed with the technique that should be used with a gentle fist, Nemu had gave birth a technique that made Guy cry tears of joy.
"Decisive step, Lioness' kick" was a living contradiction. The way to end a fight with decisive blows and the way to end a fight by constantly grinding your opponent to dust. However, in that conflict, Ryuko and Lee understood the true power of this technique. It bit out chakra like the maws of a hungry lion, breaking all reinforcement on the user's body to strike its flesh with the strength of the kick.
So, what was Lee's counter for such a mixture of natural gifts, talent , hard work, and sheer creativity? A simple kick.
The basics of the basic, a movement that even the common people looking at the battle could do. Just a simple upper kick that was trained for countless hours, polished to perfection, and powered by chakra gained from sheer hard work.
With a massive explosion caused by the air and chakra compressing the second that the two feet collided, the two girls flew to the opposite side of the arena. The impact that would easily kill a normal Genin had only made a few scratches on both.
"Did you really think that I would make a movement that I didn't master against you?" Nemu smiled at Lee, her expression soft and almost royal while wisps of chakra were still emanating from her legs. After all, the path to victory could not be gained with a single step, so Nemu learned how to walk.
Hands and feet now fire up with the sheer potency of her chakra; she was not a single lioness; now she had become a full hunter pack.
Lee turned off her gates, returning to her normal skin color, and let out a small sigh. "Not for a single second," she answered with a smile; it was time to show her that she was also able to do some fancy stuff.
She raised her hands, placing her forearms in front of her and her fists pointing to the sky. Her leg posture became closer as she began to make small jumps as if the earth under her feet was burning coals.
"Guy sensei, what is Lee doing?" Ryuko asked with a confused tone to her teacher. With his Byakugan, he could see that she had closed all her gates.
Guy raised an eyebrow. "I . . . actually don't know," the man answered with a serious expression.
It was time for Lee to walk her own path as her friends did, no longer being just a copy of her teacher.
"Don't get too cocky!" The woman cloaked in the four lions' manes pounced forward at Lee, trying to punch her in the face with her palms, but the second she came near her range, something struck Nemu on the head.
It was a movement so fast that the crowd of civilians and even some genins could not even see it. Even Nemu had problems understanding what was hitting her.
Another strike, in the stomach, chin, a punch to the liver, and a low kick to the legs. She was just stunned at how Lee could use so much speed and strength without using the gates and, most importantly, without using her chakra. The kunoichi lion mane should be stealing chakra from her with each strike, but when the blue ethereal flames tried to do it . . . there was nothing for her to steal.
She was only standing because the tenketsus explosions were partially absorbing the strikes, but each time that Nemu tried to hit Lee, a barrage of attacks stopped her.
Ryuko opened his byakugan wide, actually getting more worried about Lee than Nemu, who was getting the ever-loving shit beaten out of her. "You knucklehead! This is going to take days to fix!" he yelled.
"I am so proud that Lee has a family that allows her to take that damage without worrying! I knew that you would be the perfect husband for her!" Guy screamed at Ryuko, hugging him with tears in his eyes.
Naruko, who had just recovered from her fight and was sitting right next to Ryuko, raised an eyebrow. "What is bushy eyebrow doing?!" the blonde bimbo yelled.
"She is . . . opening the gates . . . a lot. . ." Hinata muttered, trying to understand what was happening, her tone silent and thoughtful.
"Lee is constantly opening and closing the gates. She's using the fraction of a second where the building up of chakra in your system gets released to power up her attacks and speed," Ryuko began to explain as just these few seconds, Lee had landed another two strikes on Nemu's head, making the girl start to taste the flavor of her blood in her mouth.
"What? The wind stuff when you open the gates?" Naruko asked again.
"Yes, instead of getting all that energy dispersed around her, she is focusing it on her attacks," Hinata added, as she also managed to piece this together with her byakugan.
"That . . . cannot be healthy," the blonde girl finally mumbled as now one could see thin strings of blood coming out of Lee's nose, ears, and eyes.
"It is not! If she didn't have access to my healing chakra and Tsunade, it would put a normal ninja weeks out of commission and have long-standing consequences!" Ryuko yelled as he could see and understand better than anybody the sheer amount of cellular damage she was doing to her body.
"She has reached the realm of the six gates, being only able to open up to the fifth gate," Guy said, finally releasing Ryuko from his hug.
That only left one piece of the puzzle that Nemu was able to solve, as Lee's knuckles were landing on her chin. She could not eat her chakra because there was no chakra to be eaten; when her flames tried to consume it, Lee had already closed her gates, sucking the chakra back in. The kunoichi had reached the realms of speed where she could touch fire without getting burned.
Then it was over; the last impact made Nemu fly to an arena wall and get unconscious, marking Lee as the winner.
Lee collapsed to the floor, and after a few minutes, the arena was clean again. However, Ryuko was a little bit puzzled by how Lee was able to pull that off; well, it made sense since she was overdoing being on the gates always. Last month, Lee had up until the second gate opened all the time, using Ryuko as a battery to keep her in top shape. He needed to ask her for the details later.
"Next is Sakura vs. Natsuhi," the redhead muttered as things were now getting spicy.
The tailed beasts were discussing the topic inside their inner realm during the month previous to this tournament. Trying to figure out the nature of that chakra, but both Chomei and Saiken were just shooting blanks, Kurama refused to talk, and Shukaku was too busy trying to annoy the fox.
"Who?" Naruko asked with a confused tone.
"A girl with a strange type of chakra—it is going to be interesting to see her fight . . ." Ryuko answered, and now she was watching the two girls entering the arena.
On one side, there was Sakura, the pink-haired girl wielding a massive axe on her shoulders, something that was at least her size.
On the other side, there was the woman that, taking aside the headband, didn't have any interesting details for normal people to see. However, those who were sensory ninjas or could see chakra with their dojutsu could see the aura around her. She was what spicy was for the sense of taste to their sixth sense.
"Come on, Sakura, you can win!" Lee yelled while wearing dozens of bandages around her body and a hospital gown, standing right next to Ryuko.
"You should be at the clinic!" Naruko screamed at her just now and noticed the kunoichi escaping from her bed.
"Tsunade said that all my bleeding is internal; that is where the blood is supposed to be!" Lee answered and gave her a thumbs-up.
Just before she could say any other word, two Tsunade shadow clones appeared, grabbing her by the arms and legs and dragging her back to the clinic. "You are coming back to your bed! Now!" They snarled, her face twisted in pure anger.
"But I want to see the fight!" The girl protested, but the granny would not allow more of her shenanigans.
"Should have thought about that before blowing up your internal organs in a friendly duel! Tsunade spoke with a clearly frustrated tone at the self-inflicted damage.
"Hey! You redheaded bubble-ass twink! You better get a good look at this because I am fighting you after you are done with the bitch!" Sakura yelled while pointing with her axe at Ryuko, who was sitting watching her.
He just blew a kiss to her. "Oh my . . . if you wanted a date, you should have just asked!" he muttered with a teasing tone.
"Tsk . . . fucking brat . . . " the pink-haired girl grumbled, and then the fight started.
"I am your opponent now, I was chosen by the crimson slug; don't take me lightly!" Natsuhi yelled and pounced toward Sakura with simple taijutsu, using her chakra to empower her body and land a kick on the girl's face.
Sakura didn't move; she didn't even block. The girl stood there and took the attack on her face.
As the foot of the kunoichi was still on the face of Sakura, she stood there, not moving a single inch. "Do it again . . ." she growled, small red lines appearing under her eyes and a twin set of animal fangs appearing in her mouth.
"What?" The kunoichi mumbled with dread drenching her face, that felt like kicking a pillar of iron.
Sakura showed her now blood-soaked teeth from the damage to her gums as a pinky monkey tail came out of her plump ass. "I say, do it again," she said again, squinting her eyes and giving Natsuhi a cruel smile.
She wanted to show Ryuko all the power that she had accumulated from her hellish training and wicked luck.
Ryuko made an impressive expression by drawing an O letter with his lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! That is senjutsu, right?" He asked Katsuyu while his eyes showed him that strange energy was starting to get generated in Sakura's body. It seemed that the girl was using her axe as he used the slugs for that.
"Fufufufufufu, so the old monkey finally got a partner for that troublemaker . . ." a tiny slug mumbled inside Ryuko's guts.
With a quick hand movement, Sakura grabbed the legs of the kunoichi; veins were popping on her arm as the woman tried to punch her in the face again, to do zero damage.
Sakura rolled her eyes to the back of her head for a second, the energies inside her body being extremely difficult to control. Each pump on that extra chakra in her body made each tenketsu point scream in pain as her body was getting more energy than it could hold. However, there were a few methods for her to control this excess and avoid blowing up.
The most important thing was by far use all that extra energy on each single movement and to heal her own body from the wounds created by her own actions. Sakura needed her to be damaged, to strain her muscles, to break her ligaments, and to destroy herself with each attack given and taken so the excess chakra could be burned as healing.
Natsuhi felt the bones in her leg snap as Sakura lifted her in the air and just slammed her into the ground, cracking the earth under her with the sheer potency of that strike.
The girl quickly began to weave hand seals to unleash a jutsu, but Sakura was too fast, too aggressive. With a loud squeal, she began to pummel the girl with the flat part of her axe over and over; there was no reason or technique to those movements.