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Naruto › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
2,773
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14
Recommended:
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Meeting Nori
Breaking the Seal
Meeting Nori
By Pat Squared
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Warning: Lemons - T/G, f?/f, m/f, feather games, bondage, and unsafe sex.
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17 Years after the Demon Fox's Attack
The second the children of Aoiyamakure found out that your father was the new toymaker in town, they immediately besieged their parents for extra coins and then besieged your father for a new toy. It was so bad that the priest running the temple school had to drag the children away from the market into the temple for their lessons. I laughed as Naruto and half the adults shook their heads at the sight.
“Naruto-kun, don’t worry, the kids will mob you again the moment school lets out.”
“But...Sakura-kun, how can any man kill such childish joy. I should...”
I whispered into his ear, “No pranks...or you will have to be your own best friend for the rest of the week.”
His face turned red as a middle-age matron walked up.
“Hajimashite. Anata wa onamae desu ka (It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time. What are your names?) Kekkon shiteimasu ka (Are you married?)”
I quickly took over, not trusting Naruto to remember our cover stories.
“Hajimashite. Watakushi wa Suzuki Sakura desu. (It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time. I am Sakura Suzuki). Kochira wa Yamaguchi Naruto desu (This is Naruto Yamaguchi). Obasan, anata wa onamae desu ka (May I ask you your name, auntie?)”
“I am Han Yori, the chief’s wife. Are you married?”
I put a catch in my throat and let me eyes well up in tears.
“We plan to be wed after the appropriate mourning period, Madam Han. My father was killed by bandits last month. Naruto was the only one of my father’s apprentices who stuck by my father when misfortune befell our town. We would have been wed after Naruto-san earned his journeyman badge. Now without a master to grant my fiancé his journeyman badge, I guess we will have to make do.”
“Your father is...was a toymaker, too.”
“No, Yori-san. My father was a wood-craver, specializing in preparing woodblock prints for the printers. However, when traveling, my father and Naruto found out that they could start-up business by making wood toys. The toys always sell fast in the beginning allowing us to get supplies to set up shop. Just the war got us moving again just as we are about to settle in.”
“Can you fiancé do posters and books?”
Naruto jumped into the conversation.
He gave her a bow.
“Hajimashite, watakushi wa Yamaguchi Naruto desu (It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time. I am Naruto Yamaguchi). Han-san, I apologize profusely for prematurely raising your hopes. I am in need of ink, pigments, print paper, and most importantly close-grain cherry planks. When we left the last town, all Sakura-san and I had left were the clothes on our backs and a few of my tools. But give me a few days to restock my supplies and crave out my stamps, and I can start churning out prints and books by the dozens. What have you need of?”
“With all the refugee children, Abe-san, our priest is in need of calligraphy books and religious texts.”
“I will be honored to assist you, Han-san. However, before I can make any promises, I need to see the texts and figure what supplies will be required. May we all talk at tomorrow midday meal.”
Naruto was actually going to negotiate a price. If that knucklehead could not do it, we...our mission will go to hell.
“Thank you, Naruto-san. Let’s meet midday tomorrow at the temple with Abe-san. Please come, both of you. Perhaps Abe-san can also help you hold the final rites for your father’s soul, Sakura-san.”
As soon as the matron stepped away, Naruto opened his mouth.
“The fat cow is not going to leave us alone until that priest marries us. You know how old cows get about potential weddings. How are we going to explain not getting married after this? If the others find out about this, Tsunade-san and Kakashi-sensei going to us you about the engagement everyday.”
I had to defend my spur of the moment decision to change our stories.
“Naruto, in the north the mourning period is nine months - the time it takes a soul to be reborn. We should be finished with our mission by then. Besides, an engage couple practicing before the ceremony is considered far less scandalous in village society than two runaway teenagers eloping and sharing a hut. I will deal with the matrons. Madam Han will take me under their wing and I can get all the gossip. Nothing happens in a village without the older women finding out. All you have to do is make sure that you can churn out the prints so we don’t get caught!”
“No problem, believe me. Remember those posters, the really, really naughty ones that went up three months ago!”
I could not believe that they were the work of your father. They were too...perfect to be your father’s usual crude work. However, I knew that your father had a way of learning things fast. All he had to do was summon a couple hundred shadow clones and spend a couple evenings carving wood to master the art.
“Believe me. It was the perfect prank. I got to laugh and no one knew.”
I breathed a sigh of relief until I remembered the poster of all the girls in the academy in their birthday suits standing for a fictitious class portrait. I instantly wanted to strangle your father. The honor of all the academy girls of Konohakure was at stake.
“Naruto...You better make it up to me, or else!”
He jumped up, grabbed my cheeks, pinched them, planted his lips on mine, and then ran away as fast as he could with the rest of the adults in the market chuckling as I chased him cursing his name. The locals were already muttering that we were fighting like old married couples.
I knew that I had to get even. I was going to torment your father that night.
That night your father was exhausted. Having to stave off a riot of kids is never easy, even for a fully trained ninja. So he relaxed his guard the moment he crawled into the hut.
I jumped on him and had him tied up like a hog being taken to market.
“This is going to hurt you a lot more that it will hurt me. Enjoy payback, Naruto-kun.”
I could not attack his armpits as I planned and could not risk untying his hands to reposition them. I reached into my bag and pulled out a dusting feather. I would have to settle for his ribs.
I sat on your father’s stomach and looked down at his eyes.
“How did you get a look at all of us?”
“I simply used a little trick.”
Your father smiled.
“Show me.”
“It’s kind of embarrassing. First I have to do this.”
Your father suddenly moved, tossing me off of him. By the time I recovered, it was I who was on my back with my arms tied above my head. However, I was staring up at my twin. She was naked.
“Sorry, the oiroke no jutsu (sexy jutsu) allows me to change the sex of my body, but does not give me the appropriate clothing. But it did not matter in the girls’ baths. I just made sure you were at the clinic studying for your medic-nin exams and did not talk. Just did my business and left.”
The voice...It was high pitched like my voice, but it did not sound like my voice.
“Who else does this?”
“Konohamaru and his buddy, Udon. No one else knows how to perform the sexy jitsu save for Meogi, at least I did not show anyone else. Now let us discuss something. What were you going to do with this feather, Sakura?”
Naruto flicked the feather on my lips as he smiled most evilly.
“Not there.”
A pair of feminine hands loosen the ties of my tunic and skirt. The feather moved down along my neck downward until it grazed my breasts. The hands played with the feather played with it, tracing my nipples. In spite of my mental command, my nipples stood erect as if they were iron fillings attracted to a magnet.
“A little better. I peeked at a couple of Jiraiya’s scrolls. All the bad things that you can do with a feather.”
He/she knelt in between my legs. I knew what Naruto planed. I tried to close my legs but I could not. My evil twin brought the feather and let it graze down there at my entrance.
Gods, I am...going to may you pay.
It that where you were going to tickle me. Down there?”
It was frustrating. Naruto took my plan and turned it against me.
Yesterday, I revealed to him my weakness and now he controlled me like a puppet. The feather attacked my sensitive nerves of my nether-lips. The feather attacked my sanity. My body responded, but before I could reach my pleasure, he stopped.
“Naruto, please don’t stop,” I begged him.
“I am not Naruto. I am Nori and I am your mistress. You are my student to mold in the ways of passions. Hold the feather in your mouth. Don’t drop in no matter what. If you do a good job following my instructions, I promise to teach you just how far passion could go.”
Naruto obviously read the naughty book that Kakashi-sensei hid among his stuff.
I had only seen the book once by accident when I was washing all the clothing and found it in one of Kakashi-sensei’s pockets. I remember the chapter title, Training a New Acolyte to Pleasure’s Alter. It seemed far fetched that a girl could be turned into a sex-starved wanton. Now, I knew that I could not go back. I did not want to go back. I wanted him to do to me what the mistress did to her acolyte. I wanted him to complete my awakening. At that moment, I willingly surrendered myself to Naruto’s/Nori’s ministrations.
I did not care if your father grew tentacles and raped all my holes at the same time. I did not care about any consequences. He had worked me over until I was willing to do anything for relief. I held the feather in my mouth, wondering what he was going to do to me next.
“Touch me with the feather where you want me to go.”
A feminine body straddled me so her slit was in my face.
Nori stuck out her tongue and licked me down there.
It was a game that some girls played back in the village. Nori placed her tongue at my secret pleasure button. I wanted to command her to move it around, but all I could do is rub the feather at my bump.
Nori’s tongue moved. I instantly understood the game. Nori would pleasure with her tongue where I pleasured her with the feather. As I touched her passage, she kissed my passage. As I touched her lips, she kissed my lips. Soon, I found just the spot that would soon bring me to completeness.
Nori stopped.
“I can’t let you go so soon, my pleasure toy.”
Nori climbed off of me. I moaned as her tongue no longer touch my sensitive skin. She removed the feather from my mouth.
“You have to earn your right to pleasure. You have to learn your station. You exist for my pleasure, slave. You don’t get release until I have tasted release multiple times. Do you wish for me to continue?”
“Yes. Anything you want.”
Nori shook her head, “You will acknowledge me as your sensei in the ways of pleasure. You will not be allowed a pleasure until you earned it by given me that pleasure with interest. You don’t have any will. Your mouth, your body exist for my pleasure. Any pleasure I give you is a reward for your service, understand. What are you?”
“Your acolyte, Mistress Nori. I exist only to serve you.”
Nori turned around and kissed me gently nibbling on my lower lip. I knew that this would end in my ruin. I knew that tonight I surrendered any claim to virtue. I knew that tonight, I would become your father’s slut. I did not care about damnation. I did not care if the whole village, both villages and my family knew. I wanted tonight to end with my body being used for pleasure.
Nori’s soft fingers traced my neckline as I kissed her back. Her mouth attached to the side of my neck. Nori gently sucked and nibble as her fingers played with my nipples. I was going out of my mind. She pleasured me without granting me my needed release. Last night, Naruto taught me how to pleasure myself. Now Nori was teaching me about my body in a way that no medic-nin training could teach me. I knew how to manipulate nerve endings. Now I was learning about nerve endings that I never knew existed. I was on the verge of tears.
Nori untied my hands letting me explore her body as she explored my body. She nipped at my breast and I nipped back. Suddenly she grabbed me and held me close. I felt a wetness spread from between her legs.
Nori wept as I touched her down there.
“Sakura, I’m sorry...please forgive me...I’m...I’m yours...”
Nori had lost her position of power.
In choosing the female form, Naruto took on all the female attributes. He was plagued by all the humors that all females endured. While I had a lifetime of dealing with a female body, he did not know just how sensitive we could be.
I could have turned the table save I did not want the tables turned. Instead, I crawled down there and tasted her juices. I had imagined urine, but it was not urine. It was salty and yet sweet.
“Please Sakura...don’t stop...”
Nori’s wish was my command. She whimpered in pleasure as I summoned another gushing of her sacred waters. Nori pulled me up and tasted her juices on my mouth. She kissed every charka driving me to madness.
Slowly she moved down. Slowly with the feather she was building up the waters of pleasure but there was a might dam holding it back. She then set down the feather and used her tongue. Slowly, I felt one of her fingers enter me.
“More,” I plead.
However, she was gentle not to poke my maidenhead as she stimulated me to a heighten state of arousal. I wanted Naruto in me. I wanted Nori to pleasure me. I wanted them both to pleasure me and me to pleasure them both.
Nori nibbled on my button with her teeth. Instead of hurting, I found my dam shattering and myself screaming as I shattered.
Slowly, we recovered from the tsunami that destroyed our collective sanity.
“Mistress Nori, we got to steal that book.”
Nori smiled, “I already got a copy with pictures in my bag.”
I kissed her as Nori became Naruto once more.
“Naruto, I want you to take me tonight.”
His eyes opened wide in shock.
“I love you. I have only one first time and I want you to be my lover.”
I learned about self love and love between girls. Now I wanted to become a woman.
Naruto’s transformation back to his true state meant the returns of his clothes, but there was no hiding the tent of his pants formed by his organ.
I removed his clothes and kissed him on the lips and on the tip of his plow.
“But...”
“No buts. No excuses. Just enter me and make me yours.”
I spread my legs as he positioned his plow at the entrance to my fields. He slowly entered until I felt the tip of his rod stretching my barrier.
“It’s blocked,” he warned.
“Push.”
“It will hurt.”
“Push dummy. It’s supposed to hurt the first time. That is why girls only pick those we trust to be our first.”
Naruto couldn’t hurt me so I grabbed his butt and slammed his hips into mine.
My eyes immediately welled up in pain. I had sacrificed my innocence and there would be no blood on my wedding night bed-sheets.
“I’m sorry, Sakura.”
I shushed him.
I let myself stretch to accommodate Naruto’s baby-maker. Naruto’s shaft was as much a part of me that instant as the heart that beat in my chest. Slowly I moved a little at first.
The pain subsided as his rod moved inside of me. It did not disappear totally, but I soon felt the awaking of pleasure in my being. The pain was a lesson. One only values something by what they sacrifice to obtain it. The pain only made me value this moment more.
I was now a soiled woman. If my parents saw what I did that night, my father might have kill your father and then me for dishonoring the family. No one would marry a soiled woman, but I did not care if I had to be your father’s illicit mistress for the rest of my days.
I had sacrificed my future for this moment and if I had to do it again...there was no question that I would.
Naruto soon was moving his entire spear in and out of my forge. A couple times, he pulled out too far. However, he quickly put it back.
Once he was in, I locked my legs so he could not slide out.
Naruto’s moan, “I got to pull out. I got to pull out.”
I did not let him pull out. I grabbed his butt and held him deep inside of me as he released his seed inside my womb.
“Sakura, I...”
“From now on all your seed goes in one place and one place only, understand.”
“But you are going to get pregnant if we keep on doing this! You could already be pregnant right now.”
“Then I am pregnant with our child. It’s not like I am forcing you to marry me. I won’t even name any names, just act like all our kids is the new Buddha, born of a virgin!”
Naruto shook his head at my sudden decision to ruin my life.
“No, I’m sticking around...No way in hell, I am letting our child grow up without a family like I did. When we return back to the village, we are getting married. We will open a printer’s shop. Sell the usual stuff up front and the naughty books and artwork out back. Perhaps write the ultimate naughty manual, under the Mistress Nori name of course.”
I wondered just how many printers’ apprentices we would turn out.
“Just remember this, Naruto, the kids aren’t allowed to see the stuff in the back until they get married. Well, your little samurai is standing at attention. We got a book to write and lots of research to do.”
The words that just came from my lips surprised me. They just came out.
The logical, predictable me that detested the romantic foolishness was gone. The old Sakura the Straight Stick was gone. I had surrendered my old self and the gods rewarded me with love and passion. I had surrended to the desires that fueled my dreams.
I left myself go and just experience Naruto filling my vessel with his mast. My mind was sailing up to the heavens and back in pleasure. I closed my eyes hugging him knowing that he would never hurt me, that he would never willingly abandon me. Naruto always kept his word and now he was going to be my husband. It took me five years to realize that we were meant to be red string soul mates. I vowed to not waste one more second of our lives.
I kissed him, “Don’t stop or I will thump you in the head...Both of them.”
Naruto kissed me back as he entered me again.
Meeting Nori
By Pat Squared
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Please write a review,
Because it is no fun to share something with the world,
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Warning: Lemons - T/G, f?/f, m/f, feather games, bondage, and unsafe sex.
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17 Years after the Demon Fox's Attack
The second the children of Aoiyamakure found out that your father was the new toymaker in town, they immediately besieged their parents for extra coins and then besieged your father for a new toy. It was so bad that the priest running the temple school had to drag the children away from the market into the temple for their lessons. I laughed as Naruto and half the adults shook their heads at the sight.
“Naruto-kun, don’t worry, the kids will mob you again the moment school lets out.”
“But...Sakura-kun, how can any man kill such childish joy. I should...”
I whispered into his ear, “No pranks...or you will have to be your own best friend for the rest of the week.”
His face turned red as a middle-age matron walked up.
“Hajimashite. Anata wa onamae desu ka (It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time. What are your names?) Kekkon shiteimasu ka (Are you married?)”
I quickly took over, not trusting Naruto to remember our cover stories.
“Hajimashite. Watakushi wa Suzuki Sakura desu. (It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time. I am Sakura Suzuki). Kochira wa Yamaguchi Naruto desu (This is Naruto Yamaguchi). Obasan, anata wa onamae desu ka (May I ask you your name, auntie?)”
“I am Han Yori, the chief’s wife. Are you married?”
I put a catch in my throat and let me eyes well up in tears.
“We plan to be wed after the appropriate mourning period, Madam Han. My father was killed by bandits last month. Naruto was the only one of my father’s apprentices who stuck by my father when misfortune befell our town. We would have been wed after Naruto-san earned his journeyman badge. Now without a master to grant my fiancé his journeyman badge, I guess we will have to make do.”
“Your father is...was a toymaker, too.”
“No, Yori-san. My father was a wood-craver, specializing in preparing woodblock prints for the printers. However, when traveling, my father and Naruto found out that they could start-up business by making wood toys. The toys always sell fast in the beginning allowing us to get supplies to set up shop. Just the war got us moving again just as we are about to settle in.”
“Can you fiancé do posters and books?”
Naruto jumped into the conversation.
He gave her a bow.
“Hajimashite, watakushi wa Yamaguchi Naruto desu (It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time. I am Naruto Yamaguchi). Han-san, I apologize profusely for prematurely raising your hopes. I am in need of ink, pigments, print paper, and most importantly close-grain cherry planks. When we left the last town, all Sakura-san and I had left were the clothes on our backs and a few of my tools. But give me a few days to restock my supplies and crave out my stamps, and I can start churning out prints and books by the dozens. What have you need of?”
“With all the refugee children, Abe-san, our priest is in need of calligraphy books and religious texts.”
“I will be honored to assist you, Han-san. However, before I can make any promises, I need to see the texts and figure what supplies will be required. May we all talk at tomorrow midday meal.”
Naruto was actually going to negotiate a price. If that knucklehead could not do it, we...our mission will go to hell.
“Thank you, Naruto-san. Let’s meet midday tomorrow at the temple with Abe-san. Please come, both of you. Perhaps Abe-san can also help you hold the final rites for your father’s soul, Sakura-san.”
As soon as the matron stepped away, Naruto opened his mouth.
“The fat cow is not going to leave us alone until that priest marries us. You know how old cows get about potential weddings. How are we going to explain not getting married after this? If the others find out about this, Tsunade-san and Kakashi-sensei going to us you about the engagement everyday.”
I had to defend my spur of the moment decision to change our stories.
“Naruto, in the north the mourning period is nine months - the time it takes a soul to be reborn. We should be finished with our mission by then. Besides, an engage couple practicing before the ceremony is considered far less scandalous in village society than two runaway teenagers eloping and sharing a hut. I will deal with the matrons. Madam Han will take me under their wing and I can get all the gossip. Nothing happens in a village without the older women finding out. All you have to do is make sure that you can churn out the prints so we don’t get caught!”
“No problem, believe me. Remember those posters, the really, really naughty ones that went up three months ago!”
I could not believe that they were the work of your father. They were too...perfect to be your father’s usual crude work. However, I knew that your father had a way of learning things fast. All he had to do was summon a couple hundred shadow clones and spend a couple evenings carving wood to master the art.
“Believe me. It was the perfect prank. I got to laugh and no one knew.”
I breathed a sigh of relief until I remembered the poster of all the girls in the academy in their birthday suits standing for a fictitious class portrait. I instantly wanted to strangle your father. The honor of all the academy girls of Konohakure was at stake.
“Naruto...You better make it up to me, or else!”
He jumped up, grabbed my cheeks, pinched them, planted his lips on mine, and then ran away as fast as he could with the rest of the adults in the market chuckling as I chased him cursing his name. The locals were already muttering that we were fighting like old married couples.
I knew that I had to get even. I was going to torment your father that night.
That night your father was exhausted. Having to stave off a riot of kids is never easy, even for a fully trained ninja. So he relaxed his guard the moment he crawled into the hut.
I jumped on him and had him tied up like a hog being taken to market.
“This is going to hurt you a lot more that it will hurt me. Enjoy payback, Naruto-kun.”
I could not attack his armpits as I planned and could not risk untying his hands to reposition them. I reached into my bag and pulled out a dusting feather. I would have to settle for his ribs.
I sat on your father’s stomach and looked down at his eyes.
“How did you get a look at all of us?”
“I simply used a little trick.”
Your father smiled.
“Show me.”
“It’s kind of embarrassing. First I have to do this.”
Your father suddenly moved, tossing me off of him. By the time I recovered, it was I who was on my back with my arms tied above my head. However, I was staring up at my twin. She was naked.
“Sorry, the oiroke no jutsu (sexy jutsu) allows me to change the sex of my body, but does not give me the appropriate clothing. But it did not matter in the girls’ baths. I just made sure you were at the clinic studying for your medic-nin exams and did not talk. Just did my business and left.”
The voice...It was high pitched like my voice, but it did not sound like my voice.
“Who else does this?”
“Konohamaru and his buddy, Udon. No one else knows how to perform the sexy jitsu save for Meogi, at least I did not show anyone else. Now let us discuss something. What were you going to do with this feather, Sakura?”
Naruto flicked the feather on my lips as he smiled most evilly.
“Not there.”
A pair of feminine hands loosen the ties of my tunic and skirt. The feather moved down along my neck downward until it grazed my breasts. The hands played with the feather played with it, tracing my nipples. In spite of my mental command, my nipples stood erect as if they were iron fillings attracted to a magnet.
“A little better. I peeked at a couple of Jiraiya’s scrolls. All the bad things that you can do with a feather.”
He/she knelt in between my legs. I knew what Naruto planed. I tried to close my legs but I could not. My evil twin brought the feather and let it graze down there at my entrance.
Gods, I am...going to may you pay.
It that where you were going to tickle me. Down there?”
It was frustrating. Naruto took my plan and turned it against me.
Yesterday, I revealed to him my weakness and now he controlled me like a puppet. The feather attacked my sensitive nerves of my nether-lips. The feather attacked my sanity. My body responded, but before I could reach my pleasure, he stopped.
“Naruto, please don’t stop,” I begged him.
“I am not Naruto. I am Nori and I am your mistress. You are my student to mold in the ways of passions. Hold the feather in your mouth. Don’t drop in no matter what. If you do a good job following my instructions, I promise to teach you just how far passion could go.”
Naruto obviously read the naughty book that Kakashi-sensei hid among his stuff.
I had only seen the book once by accident when I was washing all the clothing and found it in one of Kakashi-sensei’s pockets. I remember the chapter title, Training a New Acolyte to Pleasure’s Alter. It seemed far fetched that a girl could be turned into a sex-starved wanton. Now, I knew that I could not go back. I did not want to go back. I wanted him to do to me what the mistress did to her acolyte. I wanted him to complete my awakening. At that moment, I willingly surrendered myself to Naruto’s/Nori’s ministrations.
I did not care if your father grew tentacles and raped all my holes at the same time. I did not care about any consequences. He had worked me over until I was willing to do anything for relief. I held the feather in my mouth, wondering what he was going to do to me next.
“Touch me with the feather where you want me to go.”
A feminine body straddled me so her slit was in my face.
Nori stuck out her tongue and licked me down there.
It was a game that some girls played back in the village. Nori placed her tongue at my secret pleasure button. I wanted to command her to move it around, but all I could do is rub the feather at my bump.
Nori’s tongue moved. I instantly understood the game. Nori would pleasure with her tongue where I pleasured her with the feather. As I touched her passage, she kissed my passage. As I touched her lips, she kissed my lips. Soon, I found just the spot that would soon bring me to completeness.
Nori stopped.
“I can’t let you go so soon, my pleasure toy.”
Nori climbed off of me. I moaned as her tongue no longer touch my sensitive skin. She removed the feather from my mouth.
“You have to earn your right to pleasure. You have to learn your station. You exist for my pleasure, slave. You don’t get release until I have tasted release multiple times. Do you wish for me to continue?”
“Yes. Anything you want.”
Nori shook her head, “You will acknowledge me as your sensei in the ways of pleasure. You will not be allowed a pleasure until you earned it by given me that pleasure with interest. You don’t have any will. Your mouth, your body exist for my pleasure. Any pleasure I give you is a reward for your service, understand. What are you?”
“Your acolyte, Mistress Nori. I exist only to serve you.”
Nori turned around and kissed me gently nibbling on my lower lip. I knew that this would end in my ruin. I knew that tonight I surrendered any claim to virtue. I knew that tonight, I would become your father’s slut. I did not care about damnation. I did not care if the whole village, both villages and my family knew. I wanted tonight to end with my body being used for pleasure.
Nori’s soft fingers traced my neckline as I kissed her back. Her mouth attached to the side of my neck. Nori gently sucked and nibble as her fingers played with my nipples. I was going out of my mind. She pleasured me without granting me my needed release. Last night, Naruto taught me how to pleasure myself. Now Nori was teaching me about my body in a way that no medic-nin training could teach me. I knew how to manipulate nerve endings. Now I was learning about nerve endings that I never knew existed. I was on the verge of tears.
Nori untied my hands letting me explore her body as she explored my body. She nipped at my breast and I nipped back. Suddenly she grabbed me and held me close. I felt a wetness spread from between her legs.
Nori wept as I touched her down there.
“Sakura, I’m sorry...please forgive me...I’m...I’m yours...”
Nori had lost her position of power.
In choosing the female form, Naruto took on all the female attributes. He was plagued by all the humors that all females endured. While I had a lifetime of dealing with a female body, he did not know just how sensitive we could be.
I could have turned the table save I did not want the tables turned. Instead, I crawled down there and tasted her juices. I had imagined urine, but it was not urine. It was salty and yet sweet.
“Please Sakura...don’t stop...”
Nori’s wish was my command. She whimpered in pleasure as I summoned another gushing of her sacred waters. Nori pulled me up and tasted her juices on my mouth. She kissed every charka driving me to madness.
Slowly she moved down. Slowly with the feather she was building up the waters of pleasure but there was a might dam holding it back. She then set down the feather and used her tongue. Slowly, I felt one of her fingers enter me.
“More,” I plead.
However, she was gentle not to poke my maidenhead as she stimulated me to a heighten state of arousal. I wanted Naruto in me. I wanted Nori to pleasure me. I wanted them both to pleasure me and me to pleasure them both.
Nori nibbled on my button with her teeth. Instead of hurting, I found my dam shattering and myself screaming as I shattered.
Slowly, we recovered from the tsunami that destroyed our collective sanity.
“Mistress Nori, we got to steal that book.”
Nori smiled, “I already got a copy with pictures in my bag.”
I kissed her as Nori became Naruto once more.
“Naruto, I want you to take me tonight.”
His eyes opened wide in shock.
“I love you. I have only one first time and I want you to be my lover.”
I learned about self love and love between girls. Now I wanted to become a woman.
Naruto’s transformation back to his true state meant the returns of his clothes, but there was no hiding the tent of his pants formed by his organ.
I removed his clothes and kissed him on the lips and on the tip of his plow.
“But...”
“No buts. No excuses. Just enter me and make me yours.”
I spread my legs as he positioned his plow at the entrance to my fields. He slowly entered until I felt the tip of his rod stretching my barrier.
“It’s blocked,” he warned.
“Push.”
“It will hurt.”
“Push dummy. It’s supposed to hurt the first time. That is why girls only pick those we trust to be our first.”
Naruto couldn’t hurt me so I grabbed his butt and slammed his hips into mine.
My eyes immediately welled up in pain. I had sacrificed my innocence and there would be no blood on my wedding night bed-sheets.
“I’m sorry, Sakura.”
I shushed him.
I let myself stretch to accommodate Naruto’s baby-maker. Naruto’s shaft was as much a part of me that instant as the heart that beat in my chest. Slowly I moved a little at first.
The pain subsided as his rod moved inside of me. It did not disappear totally, but I soon felt the awaking of pleasure in my being. The pain was a lesson. One only values something by what they sacrifice to obtain it. The pain only made me value this moment more.
I was now a soiled woman. If my parents saw what I did that night, my father might have kill your father and then me for dishonoring the family. No one would marry a soiled woman, but I did not care if I had to be your father’s illicit mistress for the rest of my days.
I had sacrificed my future for this moment and if I had to do it again...there was no question that I would.
Naruto soon was moving his entire spear in and out of my forge. A couple times, he pulled out too far. However, he quickly put it back.
Once he was in, I locked my legs so he could not slide out.
Naruto’s moan, “I got to pull out. I got to pull out.”
I did not let him pull out. I grabbed his butt and held him deep inside of me as he released his seed inside my womb.
“Sakura, I...”
“From now on all your seed goes in one place and one place only, understand.”
“But you are going to get pregnant if we keep on doing this! You could already be pregnant right now.”
“Then I am pregnant with our child. It’s not like I am forcing you to marry me. I won’t even name any names, just act like all our kids is the new Buddha, born of a virgin!”
Naruto shook his head at my sudden decision to ruin my life.
“No, I’m sticking around...No way in hell, I am letting our child grow up without a family like I did. When we return back to the village, we are getting married. We will open a printer’s shop. Sell the usual stuff up front and the naughty books and artwork out back. Perhaps write the ultimate naughty manual, under the Mistress Nori name of course.”
I wondered just how many printers’ apprentices we would turn out.
“Just remember this, Naruto, the kids aren’t allowed to see the stuff in the back until they get married. Well, your little samurai is standing at attention. We got a book to write and lots of research to do.”
The words that just came from my lips surprised me. They just came out.
The logical, predictable me that detested the romantic foolishness was gone. The old Sakura the Straight Stick was gone. I had surrendered my old self and the gods rewarded me with love and passion. I had surrended to the desires that fueled my dreams.
I left myself go and just experience Naruto filling my vessel with his mast. My mind was sailing up to the heavens and back in pleasure. I closed my eyes hugging him knowing that he would never hurt me, that he would never willingly abandon me. Naruto always kept his word and now he was going to be my husband. It took me five years to realize that we were meant to be red string soul mates. I vowed to not waste one more second of our lives.
I kissed him, “Don’t stop or I will thump you in the head...Both of them.”
Naruto kissed me back as he entered me again.