A Fucking Tournament Match Pt. 2 (Hinata Hyuga)

"Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you 'The Hidden Jugs Hyuga,' unleashed at last!" Izuko laughed, swinging Hinata around so that everyone could get a good look at her bare tits, much to the delight of the crowd.

When asked if she would like to start the match, Hinata had responded in Hinata fashion. By standing there, poking her fingers together while her cheeks turned red. This resulted in Izuko getting the initiative and he had taken full advantage, getting Hinata's jacket, shirt, and bra off in record time.

His next move was to show his latest acquisition off. Hinata had always been well-developed, even back in the academy. This, coupled wutg her shy attitude, had winded up giving her the nickname 'Hidden Jugs' by the more perverted males. Izuko didn't doubt that more than one male had fantasized about said jugs and it filled him with delight that he would be the only one to ever feel them.

There was no reason not to show off his prize though. They could look, but not touch. Given the cheers he was getting from the male population, Izuko thought they appreciated his generosity.

The cheers reached a crescendo as Izuko buried his face in the valley between Hinata's chest and shook it back and forth rapidly, enjoying how the soft tit flesh sandwiched him. With every shake, they would ripple outwards before coming back together crashing down around his head like a harmless wave.

Pulling back, a grinning Izuko briefly made eye contact with a beat-red Hinata. The contact lasted a brief second before Hinata slammed her eyes shut and tried to block out what was happening, her chest heaving, every breathe an exaggerated motion.

Izuko on the other hand, had his attention redirected to his supportive crowd. "Second best pair of tits I've ever felt," Izuko bragged. "Second only because I've fucked Tsunade Senju before, the woman with the largest knockers in the whole world. Hers were even better than this sweet tart. You don't have to take my word for it though. What do you say we make her take it off so that you guys can judge for yourselves?"

Slowly at first, but quickly gaining momentum, the crowd started chanting 'Take it off, take it off, take it off.'

Under your breathe, lowly enough so that no one can hear him, he whispered "It is normal for Tsunade to take off her shirt if enough people request it."

Tsunade for her part scanned the crowd with a growing smirk. Upon seeing the support for the motion, she stood and shouted, "Alright you brats, if you want to see my tits, then feast your eyes on the greatest sight you'll ever see." With a smooth motion, Tsunade took off her green overcoat and cream colored undershirt, allowing her massive mammaries free. Not satisfied with that, she flung her overcoat to her left and her undershirt right, allowing the articles of clothing to drift down to the spectator stands.

Eager hands lashed out to secure the pieces of clothing as the viewers tripped over themselves to secure the clothes.

Now there was an idea.

As the Hokage retook her seat, now topless, Izuko glanced down at your feet where Hinta's bra, shirt, and overcoat were laying before glancing back at her. "Don't worry pet," you tell her, "I wouldn't have allowed you to wear such boring clothes anyway. I'll be sure to buy you something a lot more... exciting later."

Then, before she could process what you said, he picked up her clothing and flinged them at random spectators. Her bra landed in the first row on the right side, her shirt landed on the second row on the left, while her coat went to the third row on the middle column. Each time an article of clothing landed, an explosion of noise and movement occurred, as the spectators tore at each other to secure one.

Somehow, Izuko managed to hear the proctor over them all regardless. "Two more minutes, wrap this up or I'll be **** to disqualify you."

Perhaps that was why Hinata had worn so many layers of clothing. She was hoping not to get fucked in public, and if Izuko took too long the tournament would end. Sounded a bit devious coming from such a shy, meek girl, but just to be safe he added another normality command, this time speaking to her "It is normal for you to not purposefully wait out the timer to get disqualified."

She looked at him, and it looked like she wanted to say something, but he hardly had time for that. She got a very eloquent, "A-ano," out before he cut her off, slapping her ass and pulling down her pants, exposing plain white panties covering a thick ass. Those come off quickly enough, and much like the rest of her clothing, is tossed into the crowd.

He spun her around one last time, allowing all the spectators to get a good look before his time ran out. It was Hinata's turn.

Hinata undresses him as quickly as she could, slowed down by her fumbling hands and her **** to actually look at him. Izuko finds this amusing. By the end of the hours, she'll have done a lot more than just looked at him nude, after all.

The crowd finds it a lot less amusing though. After the spectacle that Izuko had provided them, they had expected something similar from Hinata and judging by their boo's, they had found her wanting. As soon as the last article of clothing hit the ground, Hinata forfeited the rest of her time.

The proctor frowned at her, "Are you sure?"

"I-" Hinata glanced at the crowd, "Ano- I a-am?" The sentence sounded less like a confirmation, and more like a question, but the proctor nonetheless looked down at his watch and declared to the crowd at large, "47 seconds out of the allotted five minutes, leaving 4 minutes 13 seconds to be added to the free for all. I know some of you are disappointed in Hinata. Don't worry, being disappointed with her is the default. It's why she's being replaced."

After the laughter subsided, he continued "Think of this as more time to see Izuko take the limelight, and speaking of Izuko, guess who's up again? Phase two, begin!"

Izuko is determined to win the tournament, and while in phase one he showed off, in phase two he got straight to work. Well not straight-straight. Remembering that Hinata was a virgin who was unused to physical pleasure, Izuko gambled that she would be especially susceptible to teasing.

He started off with a kiss that got her to freeze like a deer in the headlights. While she was still frozen, he pinned her in place with a vicegrip on her biceps before slowly trailing down her neck. Upon reaching her breasts, he resisted the temptation to suck a nipple into his mouth, instead licking around the area, causing Hinata to start squirming. Thanks to his hold on her, she wasn't able to move.

Continuing down, he reached her stomach. He licked both sides of its before biting down on the right hard enough to leave a hickey, causing Hinata to squirm harder. To his surprise, she let out a soft "Please-" before cutting herself off.

Izuko almost asked 'Please what?' Almost, but he didn't. He could hear it in her voice, the sheer neediness. Hinata was on the edge, and backing off to talk now would allow her a chance to get off said edge, something that Izuko just flat out wasn't willing to do.

Instead he trailed further down at a torturously slow rate, focusing on her thighs, licking around her vagina, teasingly dipping his tongue into her folds while making eye contact with the Hyuga princess, delighting in the way that her gaze begged him to finish the job. When he deigned to comply, and set about eating her out properly, her orgasm came almost as soon as he finished the first lick.

It was an explosive thing. Her juices squirted all over him, the first squirt landing on his chest as her body trembled around him with the **** of her orgasm. Her eyes were scrunched shut, all her concentration was spent on trying to get herself under control. Izuko noted that even in the throes of pleasure, Hinata paid a surprising amount of energy in keeping her voice down; her jaw clenched to prevent any sound from escaping.

She was only partially successful, suppressing nearly all sounds until the end of her orgasm, where she let out the tiniest of moans followed by a series of quick gasps for air. Izuko made a vow to himself that before the night was up, Hinata would be screaming in pleasure.

Part of Izuko wanted to make Hinata taste herself. Her juices were strewn all about, some of it on his chest. It would have been easy to scoop some up and place it in Hidden-Jugs mouth with the command to swallow.

Discpline, he thought to himself going back to her cunt, discipline. Izuko was determined to win this, and knew that women were very sensitive right after an orgasm. Did he want to waste that time, or did he want to make her cum again?

His self-discipline was rewarded with a second orgasm, and then a third before his time was up. Each, Izuko had noted, was louder than the other. Perhaps he would get her to scream after all.

With Izuko's turn done, next was Hinata and like before, her turn was a bit of a disappointment. This time though, it didn't come from a lack of effort in Hinata's part.

After some quiet hesitance where Hinata took her place on her knees and stared at his dick, she closed her eyes and whispered to herself, "I'll never give up, I'll never back down. That's my nindo, my ninja way." Izuko barely heard her over the jeers of the crowd for her to get on with it, worried perhaps that Hinata would cuts things short once more and just not participate.

They needn't have feared because after reciting that maxim, Hinata finally took him in her mouth, earning her a round of applause from the spectators, but not a single round of his cum.

Hinata was a virgin, like Sakura, but unlike Sakura she didn't have Ino to help her out. This meant that she was going blind, without any tips on how to pleasure the other sex.

Still, Hinata was exceptionally beautiful. Even if she wasn't very skilled in the technical aspects, she wouldn't have much trouble getting most men to cum on virtue of assets alone. Most men weren't Izuko.

Most men hadn't been blown by the Legendary Sucker in her own office. Most men hadn't had a threesome with Ino and Sakura. Most men didn't have multiple threesomes and foursomes on a daily basis.

It wasn't enough, and soon the proctor was telling a crushed looking Hinata that she was out of time. Her best efforts weren't enough.

It was time for phase three to start. The score so far? 3-0.

As a result of being fresh off of round two and not having cum? Izuko's dick was well lubricated and rock hard.

No sooner had the proctor finished speaking had Izuko moved around her and **** her face to the floor, bringing her ass up. Face down, ass up. He could think of no better way of claiming Hinata.

The audience agreed, going by their cheers.

Far too horny and hard, Izuko didn't bother taking it slow. Instead, he thrust in as quickly as he could, slowing down only slightly when he came upon resistance. Still, he didn't stop, not until he was sheathed fully within her. She wasn't as tight as Sakura, a consequence of her wider hips, but still she felt wonderful.

The heat, the warmth, the wetness all squeezed down at him, pulling him closer to an orgasm. He lasted a respectable amount of time within her before cumming, triggering one of her own.

4-1 the score read.

Hinata's greatest asset were definitely her tits though, so after taking her virginity and creampieing her in a humiliating position, Izuko moved her into a more pleasing one, laying her on the ground and thrusting down on her from above. The position still gave him control over her, allowing him to dictate the pace, fondle her tits at his leisure, and kiss her whenever he desired.

Speeding up the rate of his thrusts, Izuko kissed her for the second time that night. Like before she didn't kiss back. This time it annoyed him. "You know," he stated between thrusts, "If you kissed back, you might get me to cum faster. Or are you giving up?"

I'll never give up, I'll never back down. That's my nindo, my ninja way.

The next time he kissed her, she kissed back.