Arc 5: Kurenai part 2

Kurenai woke up covered in sweat, panting, as if she had run a whole marathon; she touched her chest, feeling some pain out of nowhere, almost as if she had been struck, pain that suddenly went away. Was she getting sick? Perhaps nauseous from training before? She was rusty, but she wasn't this rusty to the point that she couldn't work properly in her day-to-day; perhaps she was just getting too nervous of having new people around? It didn't make much sense to her that she was feeling this troubled; perhaps it was just her starting to get sick and her body letting her know?

She heard a knock on her bedroom door, standing up to open it. Feeling her head heavy and hot for some reason, she might be coming down with a fever. As she opened the door, she noticed Tadashi just standing there with some food. "Food's here... You look a bit red. Something wrong?"

"Ah, nothing's wrong. I think I might be coming down with a fever."

"You should be careful; as a mother, you cannot pass your sickness to the kid right now."

"Yeah, yeah, you are right."

"How about taking a shower and eating later?"

"Sounds like a good idea, yeah..."

"Go ahead; I will prepare you a towel and some clothes for when you come back."

"Oh, you really don't need to do that."

"Don't worry about it; look at it like this: each class you give me, I will become your servant. Now go, go, take a shower." Kurenai looked strange, worried about the proposition, but quickly looked away, finding it alright to follow such an order.

"Alright, thank you, Tadashi."

"No worries miss, just a day on the job of a great man" I stepped away carrying the food inside her bedroom, placing it on a table as she went to take a shower, once she was out of the room I looked around the closet to see what she had, some dresses were very basic for shinobis, dark clothes, masks, things to hide yourself with, I found a white dress, long, pretty quite proper for someone like her, a bit dusty, must be old clothes she wore in the past but then I found myself with something that felt like gold, some nice tight blue small shorts, alongside black lingerie and a shirt that's practically see through this looks like the outfit one would wear for the honey moon, or a very raunchy scenario like a strip club really, dressing like a whore.

I made sure to let Ten-Ten know to move out of the house with the kid or baby or whatever old years he was as I took care of everything here with Anko.

In the meantime, as Kurenai was washing, she finally felt her head becoming lighter, more clear in a way, as if nothing was troubling her before, wondering why she was so worked up back there; however, she felt something strange fall off as she was cleaning her hair, noticing something thicker hit her hand but was quickly washed away with the water. She wasn't able to catch it, but it almost looked like jello. Perhaps her shampoo went bad? She quickly washed herself dry and came out, noticing a towel and clothes neatly folded outside the bath. She grabbed the towel and dried herself, and then once it was done, she looked at the clothes, at first wondering what he picked, but then she noticed the suggestive clothing he had picked.

She wanted to call out to him, even scold him, but did he perhaps do it in good faith? Thinking she wears this often, she hasn't worn sexy clothing in a while; perhaps he thought that she was one pretty sexy lady? No, that was not okay to think; she felt weird behaving this way. For now she will wear them and change into something more proper.

She came out of the bathroom with the new clothes, staring at them. Looking down, noticing that she had gained a few pounds as her ass was barely held by the shorts, not to mention that the shirt was also quite visible, she remembers buying this shirt for when she goes to the beach with Asuma, another promise that dead fucker couldn't do right. She stopped right then as she realized she insulted her dead husband; there was something off; she knew something was off.

"Hi there." She was surprised by Tadashi just standing in the hallway; it was like he had been invisible a moment ago. "Huh, you look better, and it seems like it worked well too."

"Thanks... Sorry, what worked?"

"Nothing that matters. Ten-Ten took a walk with the baby since he was awake."

"Oh, he might get fuzzy."

"Ten-Ten is good with kids; we should hang out and relax, seeing that you were all sick a few moments ago."

"I am not sure; it worries me that he is not with me. He might want some milk or…"

"It will be fine, come along." Tadashi started to push her inside the bedroom; she could've fought him back, but in her mind she had some trust towards him; she didn't understand why really. Once in the bedroom, she noticed Anko in the corner eating her own lunch, sitting on a chair, waving at Kurenai as if nothing was wrong; she had some strange blank look on her face for some reason.

"Oh, okay, this is, haha, feels rather strange right now, don't you think?"

"What does?"

"It's just the ambiance right now? Not sure how to say it?" She rubbed her temple; was she actually getting sick? These thoughts rushing in, she needed to lie down on the bed for a moment to rest and perhaps gain back some energy; however, she noticed Tadashi sitting next to her on the bed; this was now awkward.

"If you are feeling sick, I can feed you the food instead."

"No, that's fine; I will eat later." She felt strange about the idea of having him next to her. She wanted to tell him to get off, but strangely she just stayed quiet.

"So, what do you usually do for fun?" He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, feeling awkward, laughing nervously.

"Wh-what do you mean?"

"Well, you don't spend all day with the kid, right?"

"I don't, but"

"So what do you do for fun?" It was strange to be asked that in such a casual way; it almost sounded like he was suggesting something else to her.

"For fun? I mean, I like taking care of flowers."

"That's a chore, a task. How about masturbating? You probably do that a lot nowadays, don't you?" She was baffled at that moment; she wanted to ask him to get out, but the words couldn't come out of her. She stared at Anko, who kept on eating without a single drop of worry on her face. She grabbed Tadashi's hand to try and move it away, but instead she was met with a 'chokehold' as his arm wrapped around her neck and pulled her close. "Did you fuck often with Asuma?"

"Wh-what?"

"Did you fuck often with Asuma? I didn't stutter, bitch; now answer me." The aggressive tone changed; she felt worried, but then that same worry was blocked by something else. She knew she was in danger, yet she did nothing to avoid it. Did her body want this?

"N-no, I mean, yes? I ca-cannot remember... I cannot remember a lot of things, actually." She touched her head again; there was a lot missing, but whatever wasn't missing was also disappointing; it was pathetic, angry, and sad memories. She remembered the first time she tried fucking with Asuma and he couldn't get it up. He said it was because of the smoking that he was impotent at that moment; she really felt so stupid, 4 hours of sexy talk, dancing, and dating just to end up with him limpdick trying to get his cock hard for 30 minutes.

Or the time he actually got it hard and ejaculated on her hand because she grabbed it; she wasn't sure at that moment if those memories were true or false, but why would they be false unless someone was manipulating her brain, right? She realized now what was wrong; her mind was different, altered, not genjutsu but something else.

Her face gave it away as well. "Oh, you noticed, not like it matters." Tadashi grabbed her by the head. and started to make her bend down on the bed. She tried to fight it back at first, her hands planted firmly on Tadashi's thighs, and with a grin, he spread his legs, and with his free hand, he lowered his pants down, releasing a cock that smacked the cheek of her face, her head above her chest, not touching it, and yet his cock was long and big enough to smack her right on the jaw. She gasped seeing that fat slab of meat. rising, erect, so long and big; if she were to compare it to her previous husband's, there would be no doubt that this was bigger. His cock was about 2-3 inches when hard; he had to even use a jutsu just to get her pregnant and a lot of potions and special pills as well, including one of the Choji clan's.

But was this right? Did she always despise the sexual performance of her dead husband? No, this was wrong; she knew Tadashi was doing something, but her mind was unable to help her react.

"What's wrong, cock caught your tongue?"

"No, it's just—"

"Just what..."

"It's just so—this is so—

"Yeaahhh?"

"It's... really big. Why do you have a cock so big?"

"It's not that big."

"It-it's not?"

"No, maybe it would look huge if you had been with the smallest dick in the village or something." He laughed it off as Kurenai looked disappointed, almost sad for herself. Was that true? Did she waste her chance of love and having a baby with a man that had poor genes as a male? Thank god her daughter was a girl at the very least, or else she would've inherited a baby dick just like her father... But this trail of thought was still wrong.

"Okay, you—you are bigger, yeah."

"Bigger than who?"

"B-bigger than him... Th-than Asuma... There."

"Much fucking bigger, right?

"Yes, sir, you proved your point."

"My point? There is no fucking point here." He then pushed her head down, forcing his dick inside her mouth. "I just came to have a quick fuck; don't think that this is just something about your husband, you dumb bitch, because unlike him, I am still here," he said with a happy smile as he was fucking Kurena's throat. With her head down, finally sucking his dick forcefully, he started to help her move up and down, feeling every bit of that hung cock enter her mouth forcefully at first, making her gag, but then Tadashi pushed his cock further as if to not let her try and pull out. "Bet his dick never felt like this."

He was right; his little 2-inch nub dick never went past her teeth. There was a big rule when fucking to not do oral because Asuma would cum, and that would be all of it. Most of the time she would be unsatisfied, and the times she wasn't, it was because she didn't even want sex from the start. She had even suggested letting Shikamaru fuck her to try and have a baby before Asuma went and doped himself to try and conceive, and even then she wasn't satisfied.

But Tadashi's cock was different; it was masculine, large, and thick—everything that Asuma wasn't, that disgusting limp-dick bastard that never fucked her.

Kurenais's throat suddenly started to choke and make wet, strange noises, a guttural noise of her choking on the big dick, "GLUCK CGLARKC GGGRUCK!" As she was trying to swallow all of him, followed by coughing and even the clapping sound of her slapping Tadashi's thigh so she would have a moment to breathe, finding it annoying, he quickly slapped her face so she would stop.

"Don't do that," he said in a gruff, annoyed tone as he didn't want to deal with her fighting and behavior, completely exhausted of her. He slapped her face, making her react, her eyes unfocused for a moment before going back to the cock she had in her mouth; she was supposed to please him, was she not? "Ahhh! His smell and taste are so... so... SO lovely!" It spurred her on as much as his words did! Kurenai began to suck with renewed intensity, her tongue swirling around him, drawing out every last drop of pleasure. She took him deep, kissing his balls with every thrust, everytime she pushed her head down she was able to lick around his balls as well, she was really a natural at cockscuking, her throat muscles working in perfect harmony to envelop him completely, and he could feel her moans vibrating through his shaft. Her lips slid up and down his cock, her suction strong yet gentle, and she varied her pace. She had never been able to apply all these 'sexual' techniques before, but now with a strong virile male around, she was able to go all out, things that Asuma never experienced and never will now with him dead. No wonder he was stopped so easily even when he was revived; with the ever-increasing lust growing inside of her, her memories of Asuma being tainted, and then teasing him with slow, torturous strokes before increasing the speed and intensity again, she felt herself like a woman, like the world threw her a bone to feel young and sexy again. Her hair danced, brushed over his lap and covered his thighs... And once Tadashi moved it away to notice what expression this bitch was doing, he would see his cock budging from her neck with a lust-filled cock-sucking face, her eyes almost turning pink from the lust she felt at that moment as she swallowed him deeper into the euphoric velvet caress of her ridged throat.

Tadashi felt about to cum, so he grabbed her head and pushed her away, and almost at the same time as he did, she came back to her senses.

"What? Huh? What is going on—" Her face was smacked by that cock as Tadashi stood up above her.

Shut the fuck up, bitch. You are worth absolutely nothing. No wonder that fucking dead bastard went for you; you would do anything to have a man near you, wouldn't you? All the times you tried cheating on him or fucking someone behind his back, right?" She covered her head as lots of her memories were filled with Asuma being a terrible guy in bed, a bad boyfriend, a bad shinobi, and overall a disgrace as a man, alongside her mind filled with the idea of her being a cockhungry bitch that always desired to suck on the first cock she saw, or at least a proper cock unlike Asuma. She was always such a teasing slut, dressing in those provocative outfits; she would've ended up as a prostitute if it wasn't because her classmates at that time ignored her advances. Was this always her? A bitch in heat.

"Yeah, Asuma was no different; the only reason I never fucked him was his small dick." Kurenai went quiet as Anko spoke in the corner of the room, sure she was mind-controlled by Tadashi, but that didn't register in her brain at first, believing that she was speaking from the heart. " He tried to do it with me so many times, and I rejected him. At first I agreed, but seeing what he sported down there was just... He came at the touch; he called himself a grower, but he never grew, and his cum, if he even actually splurted seed and not blanks, was so watery and weak. No wonder he was before a fire temple monk. He might as well have become a eunuch with such a weak dick."

Kurenai had a thousand thoughts in her mind: Was this cheating? Was this wrong? Did Asuma cheat on her? Was she allowed to fuck this guy, her mind spiraling as she tried to hold on to herself?

But whether she succumbed to being a lusty whore or tried to fight back, it didn't matter. Tadashi grabbed her head, pushing her down on the bed as he forced her into a doggystyle position with him on top, holding her head down and grabbing her hair like they were reins to a horse, her face down on the pillow and her ass up; he was able to easily push his cock inside, mentally shattering her as she felt herself losing her mind, but if it wasn't enough, a wave of pleasure washed over her body as soon as that cock went inside. She could feel that something tore inside her, perhaps her hymen, or was it the fact he pushed through her cervix and punched her womb with his cock, maybe both of them? She felt like she was being properly fucked for once, even if this was rape.

She tried to move her hands back to get his hands off her hair, but then he pushed back and slammed his cock inside a second time, making her body react and grip the bedsheets and bite the pillow just so she wouldn't scream due to the pleasure. His free hand slapping her ass to make her behave, she moaned and mewled like a bitch, not able to hold her voice back.

"Seems like we can start having fun as a proper now," he said with a grin all while Anko got naked in the corner and started to touch herself like the voyeur meat puppet she was.