Tomorrow is Your Forever
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
1,549
Reviews:
24
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Jiraiya's Opinion
I don’t own Naruto nor do I profit from my fics
Hey everybody. I apologize for my long delays in between updates. I’m quite busy and I’ve been out of town a lot lately. I hope to update sooner next time.
The time had arrived…Kurenai was going to pop any day now, it was only a matter of time until Kurenai and Asuma became parents…and Kakashi and Anko became husband and wife. They would have been married two months prior….however they were still looking for a photographer…
“You know you two could have gotten married before I had this baby, right?” Kurenai asked Anko.
“Yeah, yeah we know…but we’re still looking for a couple of things…” Anko seemed to be in deep thought.
“Like?” Kurenai asked.
“Well, I need something so incredibly whorish and trashy to wear underneath that kimono, that it would make even a real slut envious.” Anko said still pondering. Kurenai laughed.
“And of course you need this because Kakashi has never seen you in anything like that and you know you’ll be losing your virginity on your wedding night.” Kurenai said sarcastically. Anko seemed to ignore everything Kurenai had just said.
“You know, I have a lot of things in mind, but I need someone else to decide for me….a man, you know. Someone who views women as nothing more than a hot piece of ass, someone who is a filthy pervert, some sorry ass bastard who is so fucking horny it actually pisses me off…” Anko stopped for a moment. Her eyes grew wide. “Oh…my…god! I know who I need!” Anko patted Kurenai on the back and hurried off…
32 minutes later
“God, this is such a trashy place….” Anko thought to herself. She entered a windowless run down building with a bag in her hand. She was soon greeted by a nearly topless woman.
“Hey, you’re new here.” She said in a most seductive tone.
“Look, I’m not here to eat your nasty cunt out, or for you to eat me out, I’m here because I need to talk to one of your patrons.”
“Oh…..sorry.” The woman’s tone quickly changed. “Who is it you’re looking for?”
“His name is Jiraiya…he frequents this dump.” Anko said.
“He’s…with a few of our girls…can I…” Anko cut her off.
“I don’t care what he’s doing or who he’s doing….take me to him.” And so Anko found a rather drunk Jiraiya covered in women in an isolated room in the back of this sketchy place.
“Anko?” he asked puzzled seeing her there.
“Listen, get rid of these anorexic looking bitches, I’m here to make you an offer you can’t refuse.” Anko said. Jiraiya was a little confused, but he had eyed with Anko’s curvy body for a long time so he figured he may as well see what she was here for. “In this bag, I have several pieces of some of the sluttiest lingerie you will ever see, things that would make these girls in here want to cry. Now….I’m willing to try every single piece on for you under one circumstance…” Anko paused. Jiraiya laughed like the horny old idiot that he was.
“I’m listening.”
“You have to choose the one you’d most like to tear off of me in a fit of untamed passion.” Jiraiya’s eye twitched slightly.
“Oh and don’t think you’re screwing me….because you’re not.” The ridiculous smile on his face said it all, and his stupid laughter only added to his reaction. And so, Anko took this as a ‘yes’ and stripped down.
“Okay, we really need a plan.” Asuma said.
“Yeah, once it’s time to leave for the hospital it happens very quickly.” Kurenai said. She was becoming increasingly nervous about the birth of her child. She and Asuma had chosen names for their child. If it was a girl, her name would be Sarutobi Anzu and if it was a boy, his name would be Sarutobi Hiroshi. Kurenai was nervous also because she was dealing with the fact that her life with Asuma was about to change forever. It was exciting and it was scary.
“Thank you Jiraiya, because of you….I may get to have our wedding night on video tape.” Anko said. Jiraiya was a little pale in the face.
“I can’t believe you two are getting married, you really should stay single, Anko. You’ve never been with a man with as much experience as I’ve had.” Jiraiya raised his eyebrows. Anko nearly choked on her laughter.
“Oh my god! Oh my god! Don’t make me…..ooooooooooh god! Jiraiya! You really are a sick bastard aren’t you? Well let me tell you something…you can look all you want but I would have to be one sick fuck to go to bed with you…besides Kakashi is 26….there is no way in hell you could keep up with that kind of stamina….you’ve got a few years added to that. I bet you’re starting to have trouble keeping it up for more than say 3 minutes…why else would you let these whores here crawl all over you…instead of fooling around in someone else?” Anko’s smile said it all, and her laughter was more than wicked as she drained every once of man hood from Jiraiya that he had left. “Okay, you wallow in your tears, I’ve got a blow job to give and I’ve been planning it for the past hour in my head.” And with that Anko left.
She arrived home not too long after only to smell the scent of boiled udon noodles looming in the air, it was a good thing because she smelled like a musty whore house. She was greeted by 12 dogs, all which came running to the door to welcome her. Kakashi loved doing that to her…summoning a bunch of dogs for no reason only to watch them all trap Anko at the door. So there she was surrounded by a bunch of wagging tails.
“No! No! No! No! And No! Get away! I have to take a shower, I smell like the stench of dirty whore cunt. Moooooove!” Anko tried to push her way through the dogs, and they weren’t just any dogs, they were all large breed dogs, German Shepard, Retriever….dogs like that. Kakashi was having too much fun laughing at Anko’s misfortunate moment. “Okay, I’m going to count to three and these dogs better poof away!” Anko threatened.
“And what happens when they don’t?” Kakashi asked her. Anko paused a moment.
“I don’t know! I haven’t thought that far ahead yet!” Anko yelled. The dogs poofed away after Anko had counted to three and she finally got to make a dash for the shower. It had just registered with Kakashi what Anko had said earlier.
“Why exactly do you smell like dirty whore cunt anyway?” Kakashi asked her.
“Long story!” Anko yelled from the bathroom.
Hey everybody. I apologize for my long delays in between updates. I’m quite busy and I’ve been out of town a lot lately. I hope to update sooner next time.
The time had arrived…Kurenai was going to pop any day now, it was only a matter of time until Kurenai and Asuma became parents…and Kakashi and Anko became husband and wife. They would have been married two months prior….however they were still looking for a photographer…
“You know you two could have gotten married before I had this baby, right?” Kurenai asked Anko.
“Yeah, yeah we know…but we’re still looking for a couple of things…” Anko seemed to be in deep thought.
“Like?” Kurenai asked.
“Well, I need something so incredibly whorish and trashy to wear underneath that kimono, that it would make even a real slut envious.” Anko said still pondering. Kurenai laughed.
“And of course you need this because Kakashi has never seen you in anything like that and you know you’ll be losing your virginity on your wedding night.” Kurenai said sarcastically. Anko seemed to ignore everything Kurenai had just said.
“You know, I have a lot of things in mind, but I need someone else to decide for me….a man, you know. Someone who views women as nothing more than a hot piece of ass, someone who is a filthy pervert, some sorry ass bastard who is so fucking horny it actually pisses me off…” Anko stopped for a moment. Her eyes grew wide. “Oh…my…god! I know who I need!” Anko patted Kurenai on the back and hurried off…
32 minutes later
“God, this is such a trashy place….” Anko thought to herself. She entered a windowless run down building with a bag in her hand. She was soon greeted by a nearly topless woman.
“Hey, you’re new here.” She said in a most seductive tone.
“Look, I’m not here to eat your nasty cunt out, or for you to eat me out, I’m here because I need to talk to one of your patrons.”
“Oh…..sorry.” The woman’s tone quickly changed. “Who is it you’re looking for?”
“His name is Jiraiya…he frequents this dump.” Anko said.
“He’s…with a few of our girls…can I…” Anko cut her off.
“I don’t care what he’s doing or who he’s doing….take me to him.” And so Anko found a rather drunk Jiraiya covered in women in an isolated room in the back of this sketchy place.
“Anko?” he asked puzzled seeing her there.
“Listen, get rid of these anorexic looking bitches, I’m here to make you an offer you can’t refuse.” Anko said. Jiraiya was a little confused, but he had eyed with Anko’s curvy body for a long time so he figured he may as well see what she was here for. “In this bag, I have several pieces of some of the sluttiest lingerie you will ever see, things that would make these girls in here want to cry. Now….I’m willing to try every single piece on for you under one circumstance…” Anko paused. Jiraiya laughed like the horny old idiot that he was.
“I’m listening.”
“You have to choose the one you’d most like to tear off of me in a fit of untamed passion.” Jiraiya’s eye twitched slightly.
“Oh and don’t think you’re screwing me….because you’re not.” The ridiculous smile on his face said it all, and his stupid laughter only added to his reaction. And so, Anko took this as a ‘yes’ and stripped down.
“Okay, we really need a plan.” Asuma said.
“Yeah, once it’s time to leave for the hospital it happens very quickly.” Kurenai said. She was becoming increasingly nervous about the birth of her child. She and Asuma had chosen names for their child. If it was a girl, her name would be Sarutobi Anzu and if it was a boy, his name would be Sarutobi Hiroshi. Kurenai was nervous also because she was dealing with the fact that her life with Asuma was about to change forever. It was exciting and it was scary.
“Thank you Jiraiya, because of you….I may get to have our wedding night on video tape.” Anko said. Jiraiya was a little pale in the face.
“I can’t believe you two are getting married, you really should stay single, Anko. You’ve never been with a man with as much experience as I’ve had.” Jiraiya raised his eyebrows. Anko nearly choked on her laughter.
“Oh my god! Oh my god! Don’t make me…..ooooooooooh god! Jiraiya! You really are a sick bastard aren’t you? Well let me tell you something…you can look all you want but I would have to be one sick fuck to go to bed with you…besides Kakashi is 26….there is no way in hell you could keep up with that kind of stamina….you’ve got a few years added to that. I bet you’re starting to have trouble keeping it up for more than say 3 minutes…why else would you let these whores here crawl all over you…instead of fooling around in someone else?” Anko’s smile said it all, and her laughter was more than wicked as she drained every once of man hood from Jiraiya that he had left. “Okay, you wallow in your tears, I’ve got a blow job to give and I’ve been planning it for the past hour in my head.” And with that Anko left.
She arrived home not too long after only to smell the scent of boiled udon noodles looming in the air, it was a good thing because she smelled like a musty whore house. She was greeted by 12 dogs, all which came running to the door to welcome her. Kakashi loved doing that to her…summoning a bunch of dogs for no reason only to watch them all trap Anko at the door. So there she was surrounded by a bunch of wagging tails.
“No! No! No! No! And No! Get away! I have to take a shower, I smell like the stench of dirty whore cunt. Moooooove!” Anko tried to push her way through the dogs, and they weren’t just any dogs, they were all large breed dogs, German Shepard, Retriever….dogs like that. Kakashi was having too much fun laughing at Anko’s misfortunate moment. “Okay, I’m going to count to three and these dogs better poof away!” Anko threatened.
“And what happens when they don’t?” Kakashi asked her. Anko paused a moment.
“I don’t know! I haven’t thought that far ahead yet!” Anko yelled. The dogs poofed away after Anko had counted to three and she finally got to make a dash for the shower. It had just registered with Kakashi what Anko had said earlier.
“Why exactly do you smell like dirty whore cunt anyway?” Kakashi asked her.
“Long story!” Anko yelled from the bathroom.