Haruka stood in the trans-temporal futa dimension's combat arena, his body still smoldering from Izumi Uchiha's fiery stabilization. Her 7.9-inch futa cock, laced with Sharingan and Fire Release chakra, had claimed him raw amidst a blazing duel, sealing her balance in a scorched wasteland. The Quincy power's ripple was a relentless inferno, transforming women across time and space into futas, their desires chained to his chakra resonance. Sora, his taboo love in Konoha, had been his anchor through every brutal encounter, but the system's latest ping unveiled a devastating truth: Sora was the architect of the ripple, and the arena was now a spectacle, packed with every futa he'd stabilized, ready to witness his humiliation.
The system's screen materialized, its text a gut-wrenching revelation:
**Quest Update: Contain the Ripple. Progress: 30/36 affected individuals stabilized (Sora, Mikoto Uchiha, Pakura, Mei Terumi, Ameyuri Ringo, Mabui, Samui, Karui, Yugito Nii, Omoi, Kurotsuchi, Gari, Konan, Temari, Tsume Inuzuka, Chojuro, Darui, Cee, Atsui, Takanotsume, Dodai, Kushina Uzumaki, Mito Uzumaki, Fuu, Han, Roshi, Naruko Uzumaki, Satsuki Uchiha, Izumi Uchiha).**
**Intel: Trans-temporal anomaly (Konoha, past timeline). Affected individual identified: Mikoto Uchiha (re-triggered transformation). Plot Revelation: Sora, user's partner, initiated the ripple via forbidden Quincy seal, creating the trans-temporal futa dimension as an arena. Sora now acts as arena spokesperson, amplifying humiliation.**
**Transformation Details:**
- **Mikoto Uchiha**: Age 29 (past timeline), Uchiha Clan matriarch, Sharingan master. Transformation: 8.5-inch futa cock, thick with a subtle curve, infused with Sharingan and Fire Release chakra for devastating precision. Attraction to user: Critical. Current status: Entered arena for combat and stabilization, driven by Uchiha dominance.
**System Warning: Arena now hosts all stabilized futas as spectators, amplifying humiliation. User's anatomy altered: cock reduced to 2 inches permanently. Combat and stabilization require intimate contact (recipient role) during battle, naked. Sora's presence as spokesperson escalates psychological impact. Risk: Dimensional collapse if stabilization fails.**
**New Objective: Defeat and stabilize Mikoto Uchiha within 6 hours to prevent dimensional collapse. Reward: 1500 system points, +30% chakra control, Ripple Origin Key. Penalty: Dimensional annihilation (500+ new transformations).**
**System Note: Chakra Cloaking, Resonance Shield, Feedback Filter, Pulse Stabilizer, Feedback Suppressor, Enhanced Hirenkyaku, Temporal Chakra Anchor, Tailed-Beast Resonance Dampener, Nine-Tails Chakra Buffer, Quincy Resonance Blade, Sharingan Counter Pulse active. Translocation Scroll ready. Recommended: Endure humiliation and counter Mikoto's Sharingan with Quincy abilities.**
Haruka's world shattered. *Sora*—his beloved, his reason for enduring—had orchestrated the ripple, turning the ninja world into a crucible of futas and him into their prey. His cock, once a proud part of him, now shriveled to a humiliating 2 inches, a cruel twist of her design. The arena was a stage for his shame, with every futa he'd fucked—30 women, from Naruko to Konan—watching. Mikoto Uchiha, re-transformed, was his next opponent, her 8.5-inch cock a weapon in this naked battle. He had to fight, fuck, and survive, all while facing Sora's betrayal.
With 1800 points from Izumi's stabilization, he checked the skill tree:
- **Humiliation Endurance Matrix (Cost: 1500 points)**: Reduces psychological impact of shame by 40%.
- **Tempest Volley (Cost: 400 points)**: Fires multiple wind-infused chakra bolts.
- **Current Points: 1800.**
He selected **Humiliation Endurance Matrix**, the system deducting 1500 points. **Skill Unlocked: Humiliation Endurance Matrix. Shame impact reduced by 40%.** It was a lifeline against the crowd's jeers. The scroll was ready, and Haruka activated it, stepping into the arena.
The arena was a coliseum of crimson sand and molten stone, lightning flashing above, the barrier opaque outside but transparent within. The stands were filled with futas—Naruko's wild grin, Satsuki's cold stare, Konan's serene gaze, Tsume's feral smirk, and more, their voices a chorus of taunts. "Look at that tiny dick!" Naruko shouted, laughing. "Pathetic!" Tsume growled. Haruka's 2-inch cock burned with shame, but the Matrix dulled the sting. Mikoto stood naked, her 8.5-inch futa cock thick and curved, glowing with Fire Release chakra, her Sharingan blazing.
Sora appeared on a spectral dais, her silver hair gleaming, her eyes cold yet triumphant. "Welcome to the Arena of Eternity!" she declared, her voice echoing. "Haruka, my love, you've been my perfect tool. Face Mikoto, and let the futas of all time witness your surrender!" The crowd roared, their jeers a storm, but Haruka clung to his resolve, his Quincy powers his only shield.
Mikoto lunged, her Fire Release unleashing a Great Fireball Jutsu, flames roaring toward him. Haruka, naked and exposed, dodged with Enhanced Hirenkyaku, his skin prickling under the crowd's gaze. He summoned his Quincy Resonance Blade, the reishi katana shimmering, and fired a Tempest Volley, wind-charged bolts aimed at Mikoto's legs. Her Sharingan predicted the arcs, her naked body weaving as she countered with a Chidori Sharp Spear, lightning slicing the air. Haruka activated Blut Vene, hardening his skin, and parried with his blade, sparks flying.
The **Sharingan Counter Pulse** disrupted her precision, and Haruka landed a slash across her arm, drawing blood. Mikoto snarled, her Sharingan flaring, and tackled him to the sand, pinning him face-down. "You're nothing," she hissed, her 8.5-inch cock pressing against his entrance, raw but slicked by Fire Release chakra's molten sheen. The stretch was brutal, her thick cock filling him, the curve hitting that spot with searing accuracy. Haruka groaned, his hands clawing the sand, his 2-inch cock mocked by the crowd's laughter—Konan's soft chuckle, Naruko's loud jeers. The system pinged: **Chakra balance restoring: Mikoto Uchiha. 40% complete.**
Mikoto's thrusts were relentless, her cock gliding in and out, the ridges amplifying every stroke, the fire chakra a blaze in his core. "Pathetic little thing," she taunted, her thrusts angling deeper, her moans sharp and dominant. Sora's voice rang out: "Look at him squirm, ladies! My creation, broken for you!" The futas cheered, Kushina's voice booming, "Take it, weakling!" Haruka pushed back, meeting Mikoto's thrusts, his body yielding, the Matrix holding his shame at bay. The arena echoed with their sounds—his low groans, her fierce cries, the wet slap of her hips against his ass.
Mikoto's thrusts grew erratic, her cock throbbing, her Fire Release flaring. Haruka's climax built, sparked by the searing pressure, and he came with a shudder, his tiny cock twitching uselessly, the crowd's laughter peaking—Fuu's giggle, Tsume's growl. Mikoto came with a triumphant cry, her cock pulsing as she filled him, the molten warmth sealing the balance. The system pinged: **Chakra balance restored: Mikoto Uchiha. Progress: 31/36. Reward: 1500 points, +30% chakra control, Ripple Origin Key.**
Mikoto pulled out, her cock gone, her body restored, her Sharingan fading. She stood, glaring at Sora. "Your game's twisted," she muttered, vanishing. The crowd's jeers softened, some futas—Konan, Naruko—nodding with grudging respect. Sora smirked from her dais. "Well done, my toy. More await."
Haruka rose, naked and humiliated, his 2-inch cock a constant shame, but he dressed, defiance burning. **System Intel: New affected individuals detected: Trans-temporal anomaly (future timeline, unknown clan). Scroll cooldown: 10 minutes.** The arena roared, a crucible of battle, desire, and betrayal, and Sora's shadow loomed. Haruka clung to his love for her, twisted as it was, and braced for the next raw, humiliating fight in a world fractured by her design.