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Patriarch's House, Uchiha Compound, Konohagakure
Moonlight streamed through the open window, casting a soft, silvery glow across Uchiha Mikoto's beautiful face. Dressed in a sleek black satin nightgown that clung gently to her mature, curvaceous figure, she sat quietly by the window with a book open in her hands.
Yet despite the pages before her, she wasn't truly reading. Or more like, she tried to read, but every few moments, her eyes would drift away from the text and toward the mansion's entrance visible through the window, hoping to catch sight of a familiar figure returning.
The person she was waiting for was naturally Uchiha Kanzou.
However, no matter how many times she looked, the result remained the same. Each time she thought she might have seen someone approaching, she was met with disappointment. There was still no sign of him.
After glancing outside once again and finding the entrance empty, Mikoto let out a quiet, weary sigh.
"Is Kanzou-sama... really not coming home tonight?" she murmured to herself, her voice soft and laced with longing.
Earlier, Uchiha Hazuki had informed her that Kanzou would not be returning that evening. He had secretly left Konoha to attend to some personal business outside the village. As for what that business was, where he had gone, or when he intended to return, Mikoto knew nothing.
It wasn't because she hadn't asked.
She had.
But Hazuki hadn't provided any details. The only answer she received was that it was up to Kanzou whether he wished to tell her upon his return.
As a result, Mikoto found herself alone in the large mansion tonight.
Ever since she had stepped into her 'cage,' this was the first night she was spending entirely by herself.
And she hated it.
The silence of the mansion in the night felt strange and uncomfortable, as though she really was trapped in a cage. Although that's not wrong, as this mansion is indeed her cage, it's just that, normally, she gets to feel the 'warmth' of her owner... but tonight, that 'warmth' that presence was not there, and she missed that presence.
Indeed, normally, by this time of night, Kanzou would already be home, and she would naturally find herself spending her evening around him, serving him.
But tonight, he wasn't there for her to spend time with, leaving her feeling deeply lonely.
But that wasn't the only reason for her restlessness.
Over time, her body, which had grown so used to being pinned beneath him, taken, used, and thoroughly violated around this time of night, was feeling a persistent heat and wetness lingered within her core.
Yet tonight, there was no one to fill that emptiness, no one to quiet that growing restlessness which refused to fade, no matter how many times she shifted in her seat or tried to focus on her book.
And that only made her feel even more unbearable.
More than anything, Mikoto didn't know what to do with herself while being alone at night.
Without him around, she found herself with nothing to occupy her mind, her attention, her time.
Sleep refused to come. Reading wasn't helping either. No matter what she tried, she simply couldn't focus. Her thoughts kept wandering, and before she realized it, her eyes would drift back toward the gate yet again.
Each time she looked, a small part of her hoped to see his figure returning through the entrance.
And each time, she was disappointed.
The gate remained closed, while the feeling of restlessness inside her only continued to grow.
She already seemed to understand that her life, no, her entire world and existence seemed to revolve around Kanzou, and without him around, she didn't seem capable of functioning properly anymore.
"Kanzou-sama... please come back soon," she murmured, her voice choking a little as she hugged her knees closer to her chest.
...
While Mikoto was looking forward to Kanzou's return, not knowing where he was or what he was doing… the man himself, after having enjoyed a good amount of exhibitionist sex, was currently in one of the private rooms of that very hot spring that Natsuhi had booked for her stay.
Kanzou and Natsuhi had already finished washing and cleaning up after the rough, exhibitionist fucking in the presence of all those ladies whom he had controlled via Genjutsu to engage in degrading Yuri play as well as Stone dildo masturbation.
After the bath, those unknown women had already been sent away by him back to their husbands, lovers, fiancés, and whatever. Naturally, he had also removed his and Natsuhi's faces from their memories, but he made sure to leave them with the full recollection of the degrading things they had done to themselves and each other.
It was more fun that way, right?
Now, they would feel ashamed of the taboo acts they had committed, the way they had betrayed their husbands, lovers, and fiancés. Recalling that forbidden pleasure, they would be endlessly tempted to do it all over again… and would likely do it secretly.
Of course, not all of them might give in. Some might be able to control themselves and remain loyal to their partners. But some… some would definitely not be able to contain themselves after having tasted that taboo pleasure that their partners simply can't provide them… and would degrade themselves further.
'Fufufu…' Just thinking about all the things they might do in the future made Kanzou's cock twitch and harden again as he laughed in excitement.
Even if he didn't receive as many Evil Points as he would have liked for what he had done… just the pleasure from imagining the things those women would do… that alone satisfied him quite a lot.
But that aside… with those women sent back to their husbands, lovers, or fiancés, now it was just Natsuhi and him in the quiet room.
He was wearing a yukata that was completely open at the front, the sash untied, leaving his muscular chest, abs, and fully erect cock fully exposed. Lying on the futon on top of him was Natsuhi, also wearing a yukata that was disheveled, having slipped off her shoulders, exposing her large, heavy breasts that squished against his chest. Her maroon hair was slightly wet, her skin flushed and moist from sweat and the hot beath as she pressed herself against him, moaning his name softly.
"Ahhnn... Kanzou-sama~"
Chu... Chu... Kiss... Muuuaaahhh...
Wet smacking sounds of lips and tongues echoed through the room as she kissed him passionately, and he kissed her back. Their warm, wet tongues wrestled together as he bit down on her lower lip, drawing out a needy, slightly painful whimper from her as she ran her fingers through his scalp, grinding herself against the large, erect cock pressed against her stomach.
Meanwhile, he slid both his hands along her small back before gripping her large, plump ass over the yukata and massaging it firmly as he chuckled, "Fufu... Natsuhi, are you still thirsty...?"
She raised her head to look at him with moist, wet eyes full of need, her flushed face panting with desire as she felt her ass being massaged by him, and couldn't help but answer breathlessly, "Y-Yessh... I-I still want more..."
"Really want more... huh?" he said as both his hands came down hard on Natsuhi's plump ass.
Paah~!
The sharp slap echoed through the room as her soft, juicy flesh jiggled deliciously under the yukata, turning a faint shade of red.
"Ahhn—!!" Natsuhi moaned sharply into his mouth, her body jerking on top of him as arousal flooded between her legs.
He squeezed the abused cheek roughly, digging his fingers deep into the supple meat while smirking up at her.
"You really have been such a thirsty little slut all day… First in that alley, then in front of all those women in the bath… and you're still not satisfied?" He chuckled darkly, voice low and teasing. "Just how many loads does it take to quench that greedy pussy of yours?"
Natsuhi's face flushed even deeper. She bit her lower lip, eyes hazy with lust as she ground her soaked, bare pussy against his thick, erect cock trapped between their bodies.
"I… I don't know…" she whispered shamefully, her voice trembling with need. "Even after all that… I still feel so empty… Kanzou-sama… Please… fill me up more…"
She leaned down again, kissing him desperately, wet, sloppy, and hungry. Her heavy breasts pressed firmly against his muscular chest as her hips rolled, sliding her dripping folds along the length of his veiny shaft.
Kanzou groaned into the kiss and slapped her ass again, harder this time.
Paah! Paah!
"Then, tell me exactly what this cock-hungry slut wants all night," Kanzou smirked teasingly.
Natsuhi's breath hitched. She sat up slightly, straddling his waist. Her large breasts swayed heavily as she looked down at him with completely submissive, lust-drunk eyes. Panting softly, she breathed, "I want… Kanzou-sama's big, thick cock to ruin me all night… I want you to fuck me until I can't walk… until my pussy is injured, swollen, and overflowing with your cum…"
A wicked, satisfied grin spread across Kanzou's face. "Is that what my perverted slut wants...?"
She reached down with both hands to grasp his massive erection, stroking it reverently as she nodded, biting her lip lustfully. "Yes, that's what Kanzou-sama's exclusive little slut wants..."
"Fufu..." he chuckled. In one swift motion, he flipped their positions, getting up on his knees while positioning her underneath him in doggy style. He slapped her ass sharply.
Pa!
"Then... beg me..."
Natsuhi, like a good slut, cooperated immediately. She lifted her yukata, exposing her dripping pussy to him while swaying her plump ass invitingly. Looking over her shoulder with moist, needy eyes, she begged shamelessly, "Kanzou-sama... please ruin your personal slut's shameless, needy pussy…"
"Haha... not enough... beg more," he laughed, pressing the thick head of his cock against her dripping entrance, rubbing it teasingly.
"Nnn... d-don't just tease me... fuck me... Break me… Make me scream your name until morning…" she moaned, squirming her hips desperately.
"Then don't blame me if you can't leave this room tomorrow," he said. With one powerful thrust, he buried every inch of his massive cock inside her in a single stroke, slamming straight against her cervix.
SCHLUUUUUURP—!!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhn—!!" Natsuhi's body shuddered in extreme pleasure as her walls clenched violently around him. "It's in...!! So deep...!! Kanzou-sama's cock is inside me again...!!"
Kanzou didn't hold back even for a second.
Gripping Natsuhi's slim waist with both hands, he immediately began pounding her with deep, powerful strokes as the wet, obscene sound of flesh slapping flesh, balls smacking against her swollen clit repeatedly filled the room.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"Ahhn—! Ahhn—! Ahhhhhhn—!! Kanzou-samaaaaa—!!" she screamed, her face pressed into the futon as her tongue hung out shamelessly. Her eyes were already rolling back from the brutal pleasure of being split open again.
"Too deep...!! You're really breaking my insides... Hnnngh... Hnnngh... Your cock is reaching all the way to my womb...!"
Kanzou smirked viciously, watching how her plump ass rippled beautifully with every savage thrust. He pulled her hips back roughly to meet his pounding, driving his thick cock even deeper with brutal force.
"That's right. Take every inch like the desperate slut you are," he growled, one hand sliding up her back to grab a fistful of her maroon hair and yank her head back. "You wanted to be ruined, didn't you? Then scream louder."
Her heavy breasts swayed wildly beneath her as she was fucked from behind like an animal. Her pussy creamed heavily around his pistoning shaft, white juices coating his cock and dripping down her thighs in messy strings.
"Yesssh~!! I'm your whore... Your personal cumdump~!! Ahhn~! Fuck me harder—!! Destroy this thirsty pussy with your big, fat cockkkk~!!" she babbled incoherently, pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts like a bitch in heat.
"Wahahaha..." Kanzou laughed and leaned forward, biting down on her shoulder while reaching underneath to roughly grope and squeeze her swinging breasts. His fingers pinched and twisted her sensitive nipples, sending sharp jolts of pleasure straight to her core.
Her inner walls spasmed more as the umpteenth orgasm of the night hit her like a truck.
"I'm cumming~!! I'm cumming againnnn~!! Kanzou-sama's cock is making me cum again—!! Ahhhhhhhhh~!!"
Gushhh... Squelcchhh... shhhh.... aahhh....
Her pussy gushed hard around his thickness, squirting messily onto the futon as her body shook uncontrollably. But Kanzou didn't slow down even a little. He kept brutally fucking her through her climax, drawing it out until her voice turned hoarse.
Only after her orgasm subsided did he pull out suddenly with a wet swound, flipping her onto her back once again. He pushed her legs wide apart and folded her into a deep mating press, slamming back inside her dripping cunt in one brutal motion.
"Ahhn~!! Again!!?? You're going to break me in this position?!!" Natsuhi cried out, wrapping her arms around her legs to hold herself desperately as he resumed pounding her.
Kanzou stared down at her flushed, ahegao face with a predatory grin, moving his hips like a machine.
"Fufu Natsuhi… still so fucking tight even after everything we did today," he taunted between heavy thrusts. "I'm going to pump so much cum into this womb tonight that your belly will look pregnant by morning."
Natsuhi's eyes sparkled with twisted lust at his words. She pulled him down into a sloppy, desperate kiss, moaning into his mouth with every thrust.
"Yesss... Cum inside...!! Fill me, Kanzou-samaaaa!! Breed your slut...!! I want to feel your thick, hot, white cum flooding my womb all night..."
Kanzou growled and increased his pace, the flesh clapping sounds becoming faster and wetter as he chased his own release. His heavy balls tightened as he buried himself to the hilt one final time.
"Take it all—!!"
Shpurrtt!! Brrrttt!
Thick, powerful ropes of cum erupted deep inside her, flooding her womb instantly. Natsuhi's eyes crossed completely as she felt her belly swell slightly from the sheer volume of his load. Excess cum squirted out around his cock with every pulse, soaking the futon beneath them.
But even after cumming, Kanzou stayed buried deep inside her, slowly grinding his hips as he caught his breath. His thick cock stirred her insides, mixing his fresh load with her juices and making wet, obscene sounds with every small movement.
He looked down at her cum-drunk, blissful expression, eyes half-lidded, tongue slightly hanging out, and smirked with satisfaction.
"We're just getting started, Natsuhi. I hope you didn't plan on resting anytime soon."
Natsuhi whimpered weakly, her pussy twitching and milking his cock for every last drop. Her voice came out hoarse and needy as she nodded, "Of... of course, Kanzou-samaaa~"
She definitely knew that this was going to be a very long, very messy night… and she craved it. She wanted to be completely ruined for the entire night.
"Fufufu... well then," he smiled, getting up and pulling her up as well. In one smooth motion, he changed their position from mating press to pile driver, folding her body so her legs were pushed back toward her head, her ass raised high, and her dripping pussy fully exposed and presented to him.
Without any warning, he began to pound her flushed, sweaty, trembling body again in that shameless, folded position.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"Ahhhhhhn—!! Kanzou-samaaaa—!! So deep—!! It's hitting my womb again—!!" Natsuhi screamed in ecstasy, her eyes rolling back as her tongue lolled out once more, completely lost in pleasure.
...
Having failed to gather any worthwhile 'research material', a rather disappointed-looking Jiraiya finally left the town and rejoined his three students, who had been training in a nearby forest.
As soon as the three disciples saw him return, they greeted him.
"Jiraiya-Sensei... you are back..."
"Sensei..."
"Jiraiya-Sensei..."
"Yo..." Jiraiya raised a hand in greeting before asking, "So... how did your training go?"
"It's fine, I guess..." they replied.
Jiraiya nodded. "Well, at least something good is going on... compared to you guys, my research didn't go well at all..." He let out a heavy sigh.
Before he could even get close to the women bathing in the hot spring, he had been spotted by the righteous guardians of the sacred scenery and chased away. He had to run for a long time to escape their pursuit.
Although he didn't know it yet, perhaps he should be glad he didn't reach the sacred scenery this time. If he had, he might have witnessed a kind of sight that would be very hard to forget… but it would have also made him extremely jealous.
Still, clueless about that knowledge, he sighed regretfully, thinking that stopping by the town had been completely useless.
Hearing Jiraiya's sigh, his three disciples, who included Namikaze Minato, who knew exactly what kind of "research" their Jōnin Sensei usually carried out, awkwardly scratched their cheeks, not knowing what to say.
"Sensei... you know... you'd get severely beaten for this..."
Jiraiya laughed heartily. "You don't know it yet kids... chasing the sacred ground is the ultimate pursuit of a man's life..."
These lips twitched.
Jiraiya added with a grin, "You all should come with me to enjoy the sacred scenery... I mean… ahem, carry out some research..."
"NO... no thanks... I don't want to be beaten..."
"If caught, it's certain social death..."
"It's inappropriate and disrespectful..."
The three disciples refused immediately, already used to turning him down.
Jiraiya sighed dramatically. "Youth... not knowing what to appreciate in this age... when you all grow up, you'll regret not doing certain things when you had the chance..."
The three looked at each other awkwardly before Minato tacitly changed the topic, "Jiraiya-sensei... when are we going to return to the village..."
"There's nothing to do here anyway... let's go. We do need to submit the report to the old man..." Jiraiya responded.
The three subordinates were visibly relieved and immediately began packing their things to return to Konoha.
...
Jumping from tree to tree, Minato thought to himself, 'I wonder if Kushina has returned from her mission yet...'
Jiraiya, who had a good understanding of Minato's expressions, was certain the boy was thinking about Kushina. He teased him with a grin, "Missing Kushina, huh?"
Minato blushed a bit innocently and denied it quickly. "It's... It's nothing like that, Sensei..."
Jiraiya shook his head and continued teasing, "Minato... isn't it about time for you to confess to her how you feel..."
Minato blushed even harder and panicked. "Wh-what are you talking about, Sensei...???"
Jiraiya grinned mischievously as he kept glancing at Minato, enjoying the boy's flustered reaction.
"Hahaha! Look at that face! You're as red as a tomato, Minato. Don't even try to deny it. It's so obvious that you've got it bad for that red-haired Uzumaki girl."
"S-Sensei!" Minato nearly stumbled on a branch, barely recovering his balance mid-jump. "Please stop saying it out loud like that!"
The other two squad members chuckled behind them, one of them muttering, "He's only confident when he's on the battlefield…"
It was indeed true. He was usually calm, collected, and charismatic… but he always got nervous and panicked when it came to Kushina.
Jiraiya waved his hand dismissively. "Bah! Kids these days are too shy. Back when I was young, I confessed to beautiful women left and right! That's how a real man lives!"
Minato looked away, clearly embarrassed. After a few moments of silence, he spoke softly, almost to himself.
"…Kushina's always so energetic and strong-willed. Sometimes I fear that I am still not good enough for her..."
Minato's squadmates immediately vomited at his words, recalling Minato's overwhelming talent, genius, and everything else that made him stand out.
"If you feel that you are not good enough, then in the entire Konoha, nobody is good enough," one of them said, shaking his head in disbelief.
The other squadmate nodded vigorously in agreement. "Exactly. If the genius who graduated at the top of his class, mastered advanced techniques at such a young age, and is already being praised by the Hokage himself says he's not good enough… then what hope do the rest of us have?"
Minato could only scratch the back of his head awkwardly, a sheepish smile on his face as he tried to brush off their exaggerated reactions.
On the other hand, Jiraiya's expression softened slightly. "Listen, kid. If you keep hesitating, someone else will snatch her up." He recalled the chance he had missed, the one that had been taken by another man, Katō Dan, and sighed, 'I wonder where Tsunade is these days...' Then, he shook his head and continued, "Women like Kushina don't stay single forever. She's got fire in her. If you want her, you'd better make your move soon."
"I... I see," Minato murmured, not knowing what else to say... and only wondered to himself again, 'Kushina... I hope you return from your mission soon...'
With that, the group continues their journey back to Konoha.
Continuing towards Konoha, Jiraiya thoughtfully took one more glance at the distant town, recalling the figure of Uchiha Kanzou who had left the izakaya while hugging the waist of that beautiful maroon-haired woman.
'I guess I should inform the old man about that as well,' he thought.
He wasn't certain what exactly Uchiha Kanzou was doing meeting up with that unknown woman. From the looks of it, it looked like an affair or something, but it could also be something trickier. Jiraiya felt that informing the Hokage was the best choice.
With that in mind, Jiraiya sped up slightly, leaping from tree to tree as the group made their way back toward Konoha.
Unaware that the information about his secret 'affair' with Natsuhi was about to reach the Hokage, Kanzou continued to pound Natsuhi's pussy with relentless force.
He had shifted their position into prone bone, pressing her voluptuous body flat against the futon, completely pinning her beneath his frame. Her face was buried in the sheets, her large breasts were squished beneath her, spilling from the side, her legs spread wide apart as he mounted her from behind and ruthlessly drilled into her from behind, slamming his hips down into her rippling ass with powerful, merciless thrusts, his thick cock stretching her creamy pussy wide open with every savage thrust.
"Ahhhn... Kanou-shhhamaaa... Hnnngh~!!" she cried out from the overwhelming pleasure, her voice hoarse and muffled.
Looking at that trembling, crying frame of hers, Kanzou's lips curved as he suddenly slid his right hand along her sweaty back and wrapped firmly around her slender throat, choking her roughly to make her head spin with pleasure and submission.
"Too rough! C-can't b-breatheee...." she moaned and gasped brokenly, her voice raspy from the pressure on her throat and the endless screaming.
Kanzou growled into her ear, tightening his grip while continuing to slam his hips down harder, driving his massive cock balls-deep into her dripping cunt.
"You love it when I choke you like this, don't you?" He bit down on her shoulder, leaving another mark alongside dozens he had already left. "I can feel your pussy tightening up so greedily as I am squeezing your throat. What a perverted little masochist you are."
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Natsuhi's plump ass rippled wildly under the force of his thrusts. Thick, white cum from their previous rounds was continuously forced out of her overstuffed pussy, pooling between her legs, coating his shaft and balls messily with every brutal stroke.
"Yesssh... I love it... Choke me harder, Kanzou-shaaamaa~! Choke me until I can't breathe and lose consciousness... Fuck your masochistic slut senseless~!!" she cried out, pushing her ass up desperately to meet his pounding despite being pinned down.
"Fufu..." Kanzou laughed as he also grabbed her hair with his other hand and yanked her head back, forcing her to arch painfully as he railed her even more deeply, even harshly.
Natsuhi's body trembled uncontrollably beneath him, her inner walls clenching and fluttering wildly around his massive length as another orgasm rapidly built inside her.
The combination of being pinned down, choked, having her hair pulled mercilessly, and fucked savagely left her completely lost in pleasure, and her body trembled all over as she ended up orgasming shamelessly—
"Cumming... Cumming... I AM CUUUUMMMMMIIIINNNNNGGGG~!!!"
Gusshhh... shusshhh... squirtttt... sqirrtttt...
And after orgasming, her entire vision turned white as she lost consciousness...
But even as Natsuhi's body went limp, her pussy continued to spasm and milk Kanzou's thick cock rhythmically, as if her subconscious still desperately wanted more.
Of course, Kanzou, too, didn't stop thrusting. He kept pounding her unconscious body with the same brutal force, his heavy cock stretching her twitching walls while her juices and cum squirted out messily with every thrust.
Paah! Paah! Paah!
While railing her, he also slapped her plump ass hard several times, "Wake up, slut. Don't you dare pass out so early," he growled, tightening his grip on her throat again while yanking her hair harder. "I told you I'm fucking you until morning. You don't get to rest yet."
Natsuhi's eyes fluttered open weakly, her vision blurry as she regained consciousness mid-thrust. A broken, hoarse moan immediately tore from her throat.
"Ahhhn.... Kanzou-sama.... I… I passed out… but you're still… still fucking me? Hnnngh~!!"
"That's right," Kanzou smirked viciously, leaning down to bite her earlobe. "Your body belongs to me tonight. Even if you faint, I'll keep using this greedy hole until I'm satisfied."
He released her throat only to wrap his arm around her neck in a tight headlock, pulling her upper body slightly off the futon while continuing to destroy her from behind. The new angle allowed him to slam even deeper, his cockhead battering her cervix mercilessly with every thrust.
"I... I'm really going to break.... Ngghh... Hnnngg... Cummingggg~"
Her second orgasm hit even harder than the first. Her entire body convulsed violently beneath him as she squirted hard, soaking the futon even more, as she felt overwhelmed, and even a little painful, but Kanzou kept her conscious by slapping her face and choking her rhythmically in time with his thrusts.
"That's my good slut… keep cumming. I want this pussy ruined and sloppy by the time I'm done with you."
After all, the long night was only just beginning, and he had every intention of breaking her in every possible way before the sun rose.
...
Next Morning
Soft morning sunlight filtered through the slightly open window of the room, illuminating a scene of absolute debauchery.
The once-elegant room was now utterly ruined. The scent of intense sex, thick with sweat, pussy juices, squirts, and heavy musky semen, hung heavily in the air. The futon was soaked and stained beyond saving. Trails of dried and fresh cum marked the floor, the walls near the window, and even parts of the wooden sliding door. Handprints, bite marks, and wet patches covered almost every surface. It was clear that Kanzou had taken Natsuhi in every possible position and corner of the room throughout the long night.
In the center of this mess, Kanzou sat casually leaning against the wall, his muscular body glistening with sweat, his yukata completely discarded. His thick, veiny cock, still semi-hard and glistening, stood proudly as Natsuhi knelt between his legs like a cock addicted, obedient servant.
Her condition was as bad as the room itself.
Her once-beautiful maroon hair was a tangled, sweaty mess. Black streaks of tears ran down her flushed cheeks. Her voluptuous body was covered in countless marks, red handprints on her ass and breasts, bite marks on her neck, shoulders, nipples, back, stomach, and inner thighs, and light bruises on her stomach, neck, and back from being manhandled all night were visible in the dim light.
Her belly was visibly swollen, bulging outward as if she were several months pregnant from the sheer amount of cum Kanzou had pumped into her womb.
Between her trembling thighs, her pussy was a swollen, puffy mess, bright red and gaping slightly. Thick, white rivulets of semen continuously leaked out of her ruined hole, dripping down onto the floor in heavy drops.
And yet, despite her thoroughly broken state, Natsuhi continued her devoted service without complaint.
Slurrrp… Chu… Lick… Slurp…
Wet, sloppy licking sounds echoed the quiet morning room as she dragged her tongue along every inch of Kanzou's cock, cleaning it thoroughly. She licked from the base all the way to the swollen head, sucking up every trace of their combined fluids with shameless dedication. Occasionally, she would take him into her mouth, sucking softly while her tongue swirled around the sensitive head.
Kanzou looked down at her with a satisfied, lazy smirk, resting his hand on top of her head, gently stroking her messy hair.
"Fufu… as expected of my cock addicted masochistic, perverted slut... Even after getting fucked senseless all night, you're still eagerly cleaning my cock... I really should be praised for having such a well-trained bitch."
Natsuhi pulled her mouth off his cock with a wet pop, strings of saliva and cum connecting her lips to his shaft. She looked up at him with hazy, exhausted but utterly submissive eyes.
"Haa… haa… Because it's Kanzou-sama's cock…" she whispered hoarsely, her voice completely wrecked from screaming all night. "I have to… clean it properly… and drink all this delicious semen…"
She leaned forward again, pressing her swollen, cum-leaking pussy against his leg as she continued licking and kissing his cock with reverence.
Kanzou chuckled, pressing his foot lightly against her bulging belly, making more cum gush out of her ruined pussy as he smirked, and reminded her, "Make sure to clean that up..."
"Okayy~" she blushed in shame. Continuing to pump his cock, she leaned down, sticking out her tongue with a humiliated face, she obediently dragged it across the tatami mat, lapping up the thick puddles of Kanzou's cum mixed with her own juices.
The taste was thick, salty, and slightly bitter, yet she swallowed every drop without hesitation because that's just the way she likes it. As she licked it, her swollen belly pressing against the floor as she lowered herself like a lowly animal.
Lero... sleroo...
Kanzou watched the scene with amusement for a while before he raised his foot and pressed it on the back of her head, burying her face in the puddle of cum.
"Continue to lick it..." he ordered.
"H-haiii..." she stuck out her tongue and licked the cum with difficulty...
Lick… lick... lero...
Thick globs of semen disappeared into her mouth as she cleaned the floor with her tongue. Her face was flushed deep crimson from humiliation, yet her swollen pussy continued twitching and leaking more cum every time she moved.
After several long minutes, she finally stopped licking. "…It's all clean now, Kanzou-sama…" she whispered submissively, looking up at him with hazy, devoted eyes.
"Hmm..." he hummed and lifted his foot from her face letting her rise.
She finally lifted her head, lips glossy and chin dripping, looking up at him with hazy, broken eyes.
Kanzou smirked and patted her head like a pet.
"Good slut."
He suddenly reached down, grabbed her by the waist, and effortlessly lifted her into his arms. Natsuhi let out a weak whimper as her cum-swollen belly pressed against his hard abs, more thick semen oozing out of her ruined pussy and running down her thighs.
"Let's go for a morning dip," he said casually. "You're too filthy right now. I want to fuck you clean… then make you filthy again."
Natsuhi could only nod weakly, wrapping her arms around his neck as he carried her out of the destroyed room and toward the hot spring area.
Using Genjutsu once again on the staff and any early visitors, Kanzou brought Natsuhi into the luxurious women's hot spring without any resistance. The morning air was still cool, but the water was steaming beautifully.
He stepped into the hot spring with Natsuhi still in his arms and slowly lowered both of them into the hot water. The moment the warm water touched her swollen pussy, Natsuhi moaned loudly, her body twitching.
"Ahhnn…! It's… so hot… my pussy feels like it's burning…"
Kanzou sat on the underwater stone bench and pulled her onto his lap, facing him. His thick cock, already hard again, pressed upright between their bodies, nestled against her cum-leaking slit.
Without giving her any time to adjust, he grabbed her plump ass with both hands and lowered her onto his cock.
"Ahhhhhhn~!!" Natsuhi's head fell back as he impaled her once again. Even after an entire night of fucking, her pussy still clenched tightly around his massive girth.
Water splashed violently as Kanzou immediately began bouncing her on his cock with strong, upward thrusts. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly in front of his face, water droplets flying everywhere.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
They changed positions multiple times, she bent over the edge of the spring fucking her from behind while she moaned into the morning air; ignoring the ashamed gazes of other women she felt upon her. Then she sat on the stone steps with the help of two young women, legs spread wide as he pounded her in a deep mating press as her body convulsed violently and she came hard on his cock. After that, he suddenly stood up, still buried deep inside her, and pressed her back against the smooth rock wall of the spring. Holding her legs wide apart, he began thrusting with long, powerful strokes.
She was so drained by then that her throat felt sore and she didn't even had the strength to moan... but with the amount of pleasure she was feeling, she really couldn't contain herself and kept crying out broken, ecstatic moans, "Kanzou-samaaaaa~ Fuck me... Fill me again with your thick seeds...!! Breed your slut even more~!!"
Kanzou smirked against her neck, his hips moving like a piston, "Don't worry… I'll pump another few loads into you before I leave."
He kissed her roughly, swallowing her moans as he continued destroying her in the steaming water...
Spurtt... Spurrttt!!!
By the time Kanzou finally came again, flooding her with another thick load, Natsuhi was once again a drooling, ahegao mess, clinging to him weakly.
Thick clouds of white cum floated in the water around them as he kept her impaled, kissing her neck while she trembled in his arms.
"Now this is what I call... a true hot spring trip, isn't that right, Natsuhi?" he laughed.
Natsuhi could only whimper pathetically, not even having the strength to reply. Of course, even if she couldn't reply, her pussy weakly clenching around his cock was enough of an answer.
"Fufu..." satisfied with her answer, he swung his waist more vigorously fucking her roughly as the sound of their flesh colliding echoed through the entire bath.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
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