Inner Sanctum

Here is the next chapter of this story... I am warning you... there's attempted suicide and very, very hardcore rough sex at the end. So if you cant deal with either... please see the end for a watered down version...ok? um... I dont know what possessed to write this, but I hope you will understand the meaning behind all this... ne? Thank you!

This is the updated version... nyah!

Mirage

Naruto stared at the landscape with a blank expression, not bothering to blink until his eyes watered. The afternoon sun’s dwindling light lulled him into a semi-conscious state with its warmth, the cicada’s penetrating calls faded in the background as his mind lay blissfully blank under the eaves of the Uchiha Manor.

He lay in the same position Uchiha’d left him an hour ago, a bundled heap just outside the door of his sick room; his dark blue yukata, too big for his bony frame, exposed a rounded shoulder, a pale nape and longish hair that fell in peaks around his face without his hitaiate. His mind felt curiously airy and detached from the rest of his body. Here inside his mind, there was no pain, no sorrow, and no shame. It was perfect. Somewhere behind him, the Uchiha worked away, cleaning and straightening his latest mess.

His nightmares had returned making him wet his bed again. It was pathetic, actually. How the great Uzumaki Naruto was reduced by such deep seated fear he’d wet his futon like a child. It’d only taken two kunoichi to bring a once proud shinobi to his knees and keep him there. How shameful!

He clucked his tongue with barely repressed amusement. It was funny actually. He’d been so afraid, so ashamed, so lost. Now he was living in the lap of luxury, mooching of the guilty conscience of the Hokage and the Uchiha. Every day he was praised, fed, bathed, dressed, given free reign to sit around and do nothing. In short, he had no real use and made no real contribution. He was a pet.

‘My poor owner even cleans after my messes now. I expected him to take a newspaper to my nose, but he didn’t. So patient… so unlike him! Heh…’ Instinctively, he knew he should be deeply ashamed but he was unable to feel much of anything just then. He was still undecided if he was unwilling or unable to care.

The moment his memory returned, he’d turned into a mess. Shame, rage, betrayal, regret, fear, pain, anxiety, embarrassment, guilt all fought for supremacy inside his heart. The fact that Sasuke knew what had happened was enough to send him into a killing frenzy to end his own life. He was so full of shame and regret then!

Now, he was somehow unable to recall the exact reasons why he should feel so bad. It had lost importance, really. So, he’d been raped by his two good friends. So, he’d been hiding and running away to the point of forgetting everything that had happened. So, he’d been made to remember all of it. So, the Uchiha had witnessed every denigrating second of his visit with Tsunade and had taken care of his every need since then.

As if through a haze, he remembered himself weeping like a baby, wishing for death with everything inside him. With a sigh he closed his eyes, remembering. He saw himself drag his pained carcass into a corner where he could see a forgotten chest. He’d fallen to his knees, snot and tears mixing unflatteringly over his face as he started to dig around frantically, searching for any kind of weapon.

‘It’s incredible how things always disappear when you most need them.’ He snorted softly, but was surprised to find tears running down his cheeks. Perplexed he swiped them with a cold hand.

‘Incredible how bright sunshine turns in autumn! It makes anybody tear up, ne?’ he thought, blinking quickly against the fading light. His unnatural smile withered away as he was once more immersed in his imaginary world.

‘That time I did find the kunai.’ He remembered with sick amusement. At the very bottom of the chest lay the answer to his prayers. It was quite rusty and a bit dull but it had served its purpose. He recalled a quick vertical movement over his forearm, a flash of pain, hot and tight before a deep crimson line appeared over tanned skin.

He’d been stunned because even though it hurt like a bitch, it was a beautiful and welcoming sight. The ruby red blood quickly overflowed and rolled swiftly down his forearm, to drip over his pale futon. The red drops spattered over the fabric with a peculiar wet sound, seeping into the cloth sinuously while being absorbed; spreading lazily like cherry blossom petals in the wind. The cherry blossom image had irremediably brought him back to Sakura, which in turn made him remember his situation.

A frail thumb rubbed distractedly over the bandages on his left hand. It still smarted but it had felt good. Good enough to try again and again. After that first cut, he’d watched in disbelief as the cursed demon’s powers sealed the cut in a flurry of heat and chakra. It was then he'd remembered with dismay that Hokage-san had in fact solved the Kyuubi’s chakra problem. It allowed him to help along the healing process but not fast enough to be immediate.

'Now you choose to act like an all powerful demi-god? Fuck you! You didn’t do anything to stop it from happening! You won't stop me either!' Incensed, he’d cut again, deeper this time. Once more, the fox healed him. Screaming angrily, he’d serrated deeper and deeper with the blunt edge of the kunai, tearing through sinew and muscle in his efforts to win against the cursed demon that had doomed his existence before he was even aware of life.

‘We almost had him too… Cheating fox! Even the all-powerful Kyuubi had to resort to ‘that’. Sore loser!’ Naruto’s lips subconsciously curled into a tight smile as his nails dug into the still tender wound. The resulting pain was immediate and sharp. His mind welcomed the pain, as it cleared from his tumultuous thoughts, allowing him to breathe with ease.

He’d been so angry that first time, it was a miracle it hadn’t occurred him to put the kunai through his heart. How stupid! By the time he’d reached the bone and was busily sawing through it, the fed-up fox took over his psyche and literally ‘sat’ on him until the Uchiha returned to nurse his mangled arm. He could still remember Sasuke’s retching when he stepped inside the room. He was unable to talk or do, but the fox had allowed him to see what his stupidity had caused his best friend. There was blood, so much blood everywhere! After a few hours, Kyuubi had finally deemed him calm and rational enough to allow him control over his own body and had done so without a thought for his condition. In the fox’s mind it was clear he deserved everything he got due to his own stupidity.

The sudden pain flowing over his senses was terrible. It certainly felt like his arm was permanently damaged. He remembered clenching his jaw to stop a scream that threatened to blow his lungs apart thanks to the overwhelming pain. Seconds later, everything faded into black again and he knew peace. Floating inside his mind there was, he realized, a thirst for atonement, for self-punishment. He needed to cleanse his soul. After that terrifying first time and another botched attempt, his guardian had gotten savvy and now refused to allow anything pointy near him.

It was ridiculous, really! After all, it was his life to take. It was not like he was murdering somebody important and it would give him some release from the pain piercing his soul but his arguments were for naught. Sasuke had only given him a hurt look, gathered him close and held him tight against his body until he stopped struggling. He’d been astonished to hear and feel the Uchiha crying for his sake. That increased his shame and guilt tenfold.

‘Please, let’s not forget the guilt. That’s a feeling I can surely live without.’ He thought sarcastically. After what happened, he’d slowly faded into what he was now, a pale husk of his former self. It had gotten to a point where it was actually boring to even breathe. He wanted to leave, to disappear but not out of shame. Shame was a feeling that was totally alien to him by now. He had no shame, he could not afford to. He was just tired. He could see Sasuke was tired too, even if he didn’t say a word. It showed in his coal dark eyes.

‘Something has to be done to liberate him, ne? Who would’ve thought Uzumaki? That you finally became the burden the Uchiha feared so much! You’re a total loser, you know? You should have saved us all some effort in dying that day. Ah, but never fear. Tonight. This all ends tonight.’ He smiled again, uncaring of the lowering temperature as day faded into night.

‘It would be best if Sasuke forgot about me. That way, his bruised eyes will stop looking so haunted and worried. He will be able to leave on missions to earn some sorely needed money to replenish his estates. He won’t need to stay here playing nurse to dead-last Uzumaki. The village girls will surely thank me because then he will have the time to court a nice girl, marry her and resurrect his clan in no time at all. What a sight! Imagine that, a litter-full of dark-haired, porcelain-skinned, sharingan-wielding, serious little ones, raising hell all over Konoha. Yeah, that would be perfect. And it only requires a small effort on my part today. Think of it. You owe him. His memory of you will be like a mirage in the desert; a terrible nightmare that won’t be back to haunt him anymore after this. Think about it, Naruto. Peace. To disappear like an illusion! That’d be a stroke of genius.’ A pale hand tightened, testing itself for strength.

‘Not bad. It can be done... It will be done.’ He smiled coldly, resolve firing up his empty gaze for the first time in ages.

“Naruto? Your bed is ready.” A soft voice floated down from behind him. He didn’t react. The defeated sigh that followed made his heart cringe and his resolve stiffened. Sasuke didn’t deserve this.

‘You didn’t bring him back for this! Fix this, Uzumaki!’ he ordered himself harshly as warm arms lifted him carefully and brought him inside.

“You are cold, Naruto. You should have covered yourself better with the blanket I left you with! If this keeps up, you will get sick, dobe. We can’t have that now, can we?” he chided softly, unwilling to let his fear bleed through his carefully contained emotions. Still, Naruto’s sensitive psyche picked on those feelings with ease. The blonde closed his eyes and settled his head against the warm chest, taking in the calming scent for the last time while ruthlessly pushing his tears to the bottom of his soul.

‘Enough of this idiotic sentimentality! It will be resolved today! That’s my way of the ninja!’ Barely repressing a shiver, he lifted his clear gaze to study Sasuke’s profile in the dusk.

‘So handsome, strong and proud! You truly deserve to be the Uchiha heir! Everything will be easier once I’m gone, You will be much happier… I promise. A mirage. Don’t worry, Sasuke. I will take care of everything. Ne?’ a smile tugged at the corners of his lips as his chest contracted, thinking of what had to be done. Still it would be good to soak in the warmth of his only friend’s body. Soothing, welcoming, safe… Everything he desperately needed but shouldn’t allow himself to have.

“There you go, one bundled up blonde ready to sleep now. I shouldn’t have left you so long outside. Look at you, your lips are tinged in blue and you are shivering from the cold! Baka Naruto! You should have called me earlier if you were this cold!” The raven mumbled busily as he settled him into his futon, fussing with the covers. “I’ll bring some broth now, ok? You should have something warm on your tummy before sleeping, ne?” he declared moving to stand. A thin hand wrapped around his wrist impeding his forward movement with surprising strength. A gasp escaped his lips and he turned.

“Naruto?” he queried, desperate for a signal that all was not lost. That somewhere inside this silent and unresponsive husk, traces of the old Naruto could still be found.

“Thank… you… ‘suke…” a painfully rough voice croaked from inside the futon.

The raven frowned. Naruto’s words were unexpected to say the least. His heart beat madly inside his chest as his heart cringed with foreboding.

“Thanks? What for?” he asked with half a smile, trying to understand what had prompted his friend to speak at all when he rarely did nowadays. Unless…

‘Stop it! There are no ulterior motives. He is just grateful, that’s all! Also, he won’t be able to do it again even if he wanted. I made sure of that. Relax, you are starting to become paranoid, idiot!’ Sasuke smiled tightly as his eyes scanned every visible plane of his friend’s beloved face.

“For… everything…” he shrugged awkwardly, offering a smile that failed to reach his eyes before looking away.

Ice seeped down Sasuke’s back as his instincts screamed in warning.

‘No, Sasuke… We are not sure exactly what’s inside his brain. Let’s watch him and see! It won’t do to let him think I don’t trust him, because I do… but not with his life.’ He nodded silently.

“Well then. You wait here while I bring up your food, ne? I won’t be long, ok?” he asked softly, trying to make eye contact. Even when he nodded and smiled that vacuous smile that had come to replace his real one, Naruto’s eyes never wavered from an invisible spot by Sasuke’s ear.

‘Grin and nod… nod and grin… Let him go with peace in his heart. You almost gave it all away… thanking him… stupid!’ he lashed at himself viciously as the raven left the room.

Receding steps announced his guardian’s departure and he breathed with more ease. Biting back a groan as he struggled to sit up, he studied the room minutely. His guardian had made a very through job of fencing him in. The windows were wired, as was the door and the chest. The room was bare of all but the futon and a table. It all bore mute witness to the kind of ninja Sasuke had become. It made his heart both swell with pride and shrivel with shame. Pride for his friend’s accomplishments and shame for the position in which he felt obligated to stay thanks to his worthless self… he shrugged. It didn’t bear thought.

Standing unsteadily due to sore and unused muscles, he stealthily approached the main door and blocked it with the table. It would not stop a determined nin from coming in but it would buy him some much needed time.

‘He may be suspicious about my intentions but he has not realized what and when I will strike.’ He panted softly with effort as he dressed. Even this reduced him to a quivering mess. However, he would not need much strength where he was going. Checking inside him, he was glad to see the exhausted fox slumbering inside its cage. This time there would be no interruptions from that source. Still it wouldn’t do to call undue attention over himself.

Stealing a glance over his shoulder at the silent door, he nodded and hobbled towards the opposite door. He would have to use the inner garden door since it was the only non-sealed exit other than the door that leads into the kitchen. Slipping carefully past the many traps set by his best friend, he moved steadily away. After weeks of sitting around and doing nothing, his body protested the hurried pace. Navigating around the patio on cloth covered feet, he stumbled with a hiss near the entrance to the Uchiha training grounds.

‘Stupid! Stealth! Stealth!’ he panted, his hand flew to his hip, trying to soothe away the ache on his wound. ‘Just a bit more and we will be free… come on Naruto!’ He pushed himself forward until he reached the farthest wall of the Uchiha manor. Looking back, he sighed tiredly bending forward to gather his breath before attempting to jump over the fence. “Goodbye Sasuke. I’m sorry.”

“And just where do you think you are going, dobe?” a steely voice grated from somewhere over the right side of his head. Startled, he turned around, losing his footing and promptly falling back down on his ass, landing hard with a pained whimper.

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“The Yamanaka Flower Shop is closed for the day.” A lopsided sign read. Everything was dark inside the shop but not inside the house. To the side of the shop, the gate that lead into the side and back patio was closed but not locked. Only the expert eyes of a family member would realize this fact. If one were to push that gate and enter, we would be welcomed by animalistic grunts and a path of strewn clothing that lead the way inside the hothouse. It was early night and only starlight shone over the madly writhing couple lying over hastily spread burlap sacks behind a stack of crates.

“Harder! Come on! Has prison unmanned you? I remember every time you entered me I felt like I was being cleaved in two! Come on!” The blonde-haired temptress teased the growling man into a fevered pitch.

“When you were young, this hole here was still tight and new. Now it feels flappy, like an old woman’s cunt. What did you do? Fuck half of konoha’s male population? Damn it, Yami.” he cursed playfully, biting roughly into her cherry red nipple. She gasped, arching off the rough burlap at her back.

“I remember that time. There was blood and tears, not female excitement, you brute. You popped my cherry without so much as by your leave… but then you made it all better by licking me good until I came for the first time. I can still remember the feel of your rough tongue lapping at my sore pussy that time, I was so scared and excited it felt like I was peeing on your face. After that you always made me feel good, no matter what you did or how much I fought against it. I hated you for that!” she whispered coyly with a throaty laugh, drawing red, thin, bloody trails with her sharp nails as her legs wrapped around his naked hips.

“You begged for it countless times before it happened and you know it. You always insisted on sleeping with me whenever I stayed here, climbing all over me with a wicked expression, then slipping into bed with me and grabbing my cock that time was the last straw. It was to be expected.” He finished by pinching her nipples brutally.

“I was curious! I only wanted to know why you had one and I didn’t. I had peeked at you during bath time and I had wondered why it was different from my own. But I reckon it felt good after the first few times. Thinking back, I’m sure glad you got yourself on jail when you did ‘cause I would have given the game away getting myself pregnant if we hadn’t stopped when we did.” She whispered, arching into him as her pleasure rose. Consciously, she relaxed her inner muscles to fit more of his delicious meat inside her. Soon he was firmly rocking against her cervix, making her see stars.

“That would have been something to behold… a 9 yrs old giving birth to the devil’s spawn! Your tit’s were only starting to show! Yeah… This… I remember fucking you on a daily basis then. It felt great coming inside you. My seed… My child… Ino… I want you to bear my child!” he grunted against her ear, increasing the brutal pace, sending shivers of excitement down her spine. He was rubbing her raw inside, while he pummeled her into the sharp stones under her hips yet she loved every second of it.

“Mother fucking son of a bitch! It’s my cervix you are flattening with that cock of yours you know? That hurts! Oh, my god! Oh, My god! Pound me harder! Yeah! I missed you so much when they took you away… I missed this so much! I tried so many things to replace the emptiness you left inside… Oh, yeah… That’s it, yes… harder… bite me harder!” she hissed, pain spreading lightning fast over her body, turning into pleasure at the blink of an eye the moment he licked and blew over her aching flesh. He anchored his arms over her shoulders to ram deeper inside her, burying himself into her with savage intensity while biting into her breasts, neck and nipples hard enough to draw blood. Her pained cries and pleased gasps were music to his ears after such a dry bout in jail where the only gasps he heard were his own pained ones as he served others in their own sick games. His ass bore multitude scars to cover that sick truth and it was the Kyuubi brat’s entire fault.

‘Don’t think about that. You are free, it’s your turn now to show them who the boss is.’ He thought with a twisted leer on his face as he pounded himself into his vulnerable cousin.

“Yeah, that’s it, tighten that pussy for me, babe! I want to feel like you’re strangling me there! I want to feel your walls hugging me as I cum… Come on baby!” He cooed, palming her tender breasts and crushing them in a punishing grip until she cried out with pain.

Tears rolled down her eyes as her hands curled around his back, drawing deep red blood lines in retaliation. He rammed back inside her faster, bumping into her hooded clit to mix the pain and pleasure until they rippled and melted inside her body until they merged. Her keening cries were muffled by his mouth as he pushed her repeatedly past the edge until her hard-earned climax turned into one long orgasm that seemed to stretch on forever.

‘Finally!’ he thought with a disgusted leer.

“Yes! More! Please!!! My hand is not enough anymore! You were not there… I needed to quench the fires you started inside my pussy. Those men meant nothing… Please… do it harder! Fill me, pump me full of your cum, please… I’ve missed you so much!” she moaned heatedly, like a bitch in heat, swaying her hips when he suddenly stopped moving.

“Oh, this reminds me of our first time. Let’s try this one…” He panted, tearing his cock away from her contracting pussy. Sticking two fingers inside carelessly; he massaged her clit with one hand as her body sucked his fingers in greedily. The juices from her body gushed forth like a fountain preparing her for the oncoming invasion. Her glazed eyes and flushed face were like a balm to his injured pride after such a long time.

“You know the drill, Ino. Beg. Beg like the bitch you are…” he whispered harshly scissoring his fingers inside the twitching snatch and violently thrusting hips that he controlled using one hand.

“Mmmm… yes…” she whimpered helplessly “please… push it inside… don’t tease me with just those fingers… push inside… like you used to do! Come on!! I need you inside… please!! Come inside! Use any hole, I don’t care which… but please… do it!!” Ino begged with increasing desperation, caressing her body to incite him further. He was going to bend to her will one way or the other. Ino sighed with pleasure as a third and a fourth finger joined those inside her weeping sex. Her rippling womb sent shivers all over her body and she was unable to do anything to stop him. She wanted more. Relaxing her muscles further to welcome his invasion, she climaxed hard the moment his thumb pushed past her pelvic bone and joined his other fingers inside her body.

“Fuck it! Move! Move that hand, come on! Damn you! Oh Gods! So good! Please! Ah!” she babbled incoherently as he smirked.

‘Nothing like sex to redress the balance between male and female.’ He thought with satisfaction as his hand moved with deliberate slowness, gaining speed little by little, knowing it was driving his cousin mad.

‘Home! He’s home! So slow! Faster… Home!!!’ she thought incoherently. Dizzy with pleasure, she lost all control of her body as he started to piston his whole arm inside her.

“More! More!! Break me!!” she begged feverishly in a tight, little voice that reminded him of her younger self. The image of the younger Ino flickered to mind over this voluptuous female thrashing under his hold. He continued pumping his fist inside her cunt while his memory flew to their first time together.

He could still remember her surprise, feel her thrashing, her cries, her struggles as he disrobed her and tied her to his bed; taste her shame, her lips and tears while he explored her body. He could smell her blood and feel the resistance of her body as he pushed inside her to make her a woman while swallowing the terrible keening cry that would have surely woken up the whole household had she been able to voice it.

It had all kept him sane while in prison, while they broke him. How she had been incredibly tight, so tight he’d swore his dick was gonna fall off but still he pressed on until he was fully seated inside her. Her screams and tears continued for a long time but after a while the passage was made slick by her blood and his excitement. He remembered cuming inside her with great gusto, hugging her hard enough to bruise. After that, he remembered she had tried to curl up on herself but he had caught glance of the mix oozing between the raw looking cunt and he’d been overcome with need. He could still remember the taste of his seed mixed with blood and her essence as it came out of her abused pussy, how she didn’t struggle this time while he licked her and played with her body and how her little body started to respond until he brought her to her very first orgasm…

Inflamed, he pulled his hand from her cunt with a loud pop, lifted her hips, greased his cock with her juices and impaled her ass with his cock. Her legs jerked violently as her eyes rolled backwards: in pain or pleasure, he didn’t know nor care. He pushed deeper inside her, separating her legs farther apart and pushing inside with no regard for her comfort or pleasure. Her contracting muscles signaled she was too far gone to feel anything but pleasure right now. His every movement seemed to set her off. For such was Ino’s secret: she was a multi.

‘Once you get her going, she won’t stop until she’s unconscious.’ He thought with an insatiable smile. His hips stilled and he pushed his hand once again inside her gaping cunt. His fingers explored her contracting cervix, tugging and caressing her uterus, pushing as deep as his hand could go before retreating. He twisted his hand inside her body, loving the throbbing feeling inside her.


“Please… harder! Come on! Ohhhh! Hurt me! Stretch me! Gods! Make me feel alive!” she gasped loving the painful feeling of his cock ramming inside her as his fist flattened her cervix. The pain was wonderful! It made her feel alive, so alive! She curled forward to search hungrily for his mouth. Their tongues fought for control over and over while he reamed her ass tirelessly.

“Cum in my womb, I want your dirty cum in my womb!” she panted like a wild animal.

He grinned,

‘Finally, you are under my control once again.’ He thought.

“You must clean me first. It won’t do to push inside your pussy all dirty. Remember where this has been.” He countered and removed his cock from her ass. She moved with difficulty, dragging herself towards his cock with single-minded devotion. He’d purposely kept his hand inside her body, teasing her and driving her over the edge over and over while she devoured his dirt-encrusted penis.

“Make sure you clean it very well, Ino. That will be up your cunt and we don’t want our babies to be born covered in shit, do we?” he teased gently as the blonde before him deepthroated him masterfully making him groan and pump harder inside her cunt.

She moaned throatily and he grinned, knowing she was still in control of her mind. ‘She is so devious. This woman is really something!’ he thought with a wicked smile. Once she was done, he pulled her head away.

“What will it be? The fist or the cock?” he taunted, already knowing her response.

“Your cock! I want your cum inside!! Please! Fill me until it overflows… mark me! Please!” She cried with glazed eyes, her expression turning childish in her need.

“Then, lay back, open your legs and use your fingers to spread yourself wide open. I am older and must be shown where to land, ne? Yami.” He whispered using his pet name for her from when they were small. She shivered, doing as he requested and waited while he lazily masturbated.

“You had no problem before… you tease.” She joked lightly as she spread her lips wide apart, her cunt lips glistening with her juices, showing him the pink and contracting opening that waited hungrily for his arrival.

“You have been a very bad girl, Ino. What you did to the Kyuubi brat was not right but it was understandable. You dared to touch him even though you knew he was mine to deal with. After all you wanted revenge for all he’s done, didn’t you?” he commented softly, kneeling between her legs and caressing her legs tenderly. Her body trembled with anticipation and worry. His cousin was never this tender. She had to make him see. Naruto was wrong, he was going to take another precious person away and she couldn’t let him do it!

“He was trying to take Sasuke away! He had to understand!” she tried to explain but a well placed slap over a tender breasts made her give up on protesting immediately.

“Yami, you played with my toy and it almost broke… and not only that, you shared it. For this, you will be punished.” He whispered, grinning nastily as he teased her entrance with the weeping tip of his turgid cock. His eyes reflected anger so deep that Ino’s pleasure-dazed brain registered fear for an instant.

“I’m sorry! please… I won’t play with it again… he’s all yours… please… come inside… please!!” she begged madly as he inserted the tip inside her pulsating body. It was all she could do not to push forward to impale herself on him. But she knew better than to move without his permission. She waited nervously for the promised treat.

“Don’t worry about the pink haired bitch. I promise to help you deal with her. After all, I will need another plaything soon.” he whispered, assaulting her warm depths suddenly, drawing a gasp of pleasurable surprise from her lips as her body was filled to the brim once again.

Kissing deeply, he allowed his mind free reign over the proceedings as their bodies moved frantically towards completion. His many years in prison had given him a taste of all kinds of perversions, some he enjoyed, some he didn’t. All of which he was going to try in one innocent little fox and whomever tried to stop him. The image of a crying, begging child fox tightening around his cock as he pushed inside was seared his brain and a surge of desire speared unbidden directly into his groin making him cum, spurting hot, long jets of white jizz deep inside the welcoming depths of his raving cousin’s hungry cunt.


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Thank you all for your reviews... nyah! There is still more to come... and it will get worse before it gets better...
watered down version:
Naruto is out of it and decides to leave Sasuke to let him rebuild his life. He tried to kill himself twice already. He leaves but Uchiha twarts his escape. Meanwhile at the Yamanaka flowershop Ino and cousin are screwing like bunnies reminiscing about their times together before he was taken to jail... pedofilic bastard... and that sakura and naruto will soon be dealt with... interesting to note that both think they rule the other...

09/17/07 newer version... which I prefer...