Yes, to Anko's Apartment!

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!” Anko screamed again as I mercilessly rammed myself in and out of her from the back.

You wouldn’t think that a ninja would live in a regular old apartment, but I guess beneath the explosions and inhuman speed and strength and whatever that they are people on some level. I’m sure that some ninja even selected mundane places to stay for operational security or something like that. At the moment? I didn’t care. What I did care about was that Anko’s hands were gripping the headboard of her bed hard enough to leave cracks in it as I slammed her again and again.

“Yeah?!” I called out enthusiastically, “Good huh!? So good that you’re,” I slapped her on the ass hard enough to leave a red mark, “Cumming again you bitch!?”

The rules, as always, went into effect just how I wanted them to.

‘It is normal that every time I slap your ass, you will cum harder than you ever have in your life.’

‘It is normal that every time I call you an insult, you will cum harder than you ever have in your life.’

“YEEAAAAAH!” she screamed out, this time down into her thoroughly soaked through pillow, from sweat and drool alike.

When we’d come in, I’d expected to find tools of some kind beneath her bed. Something kinky. With how she’d dressed, I’d expected a ball gag at the very least. So it was pretty surprising to find nothing of the sort…or at least nothing that I, a non-ninja, could find. But that was all right. I didn’t need anything like that to bring someone to and then over the edge as many times as I needed to. Especially not her by this point. It wasn’t like my pride had been particularly bruised very hard, but hell I needed something to do and if things worked out like I hoped I wouldn’t have to worry about waking up in an office where kids could walk in.

“You nasty whore,” I grunted as I sawed my dick in and out of her pussy, cumming again to the point that plenty of my seed was spilling out now onto her bed and staining it. Hell, what remained inside was practically being churned frothy, but I didn’t stop for an instant as she came again. “You fucking bitch, you dumb bimbo headed sexy motherfucking SLUT!” I yelled as I came again, this time letting go of her rolling hips and slapping each cheek of her ass with the corresponding hand.

If you’ve never seen a woman like Anko Mitarashi go through simultaneous orgasms each of which was specified to be more powerful than the ones that came before for a solid minute? It’s pretty fucking amazing. Every part of her seemed to vibrate, her hands clenching hard enough to make the knuckles of her hands go bone white with the pressure, a scream like an animal erupting from her lips as she shoved her ass back against me to bottom out completely.

“In fact? Just for the hell of it,” I laughed, a bit madly if I’m honest, as I began to slap her ass like it was a drum, again and again.

“Ungh! UGH! NNNGHH!!!” she half-screamed and half-groaned in wild pleasure as I sent her on a five-minute long drum solo of ever more intense orgasms.

Frankly, I’m pretty sure the fact that she was a ninja was part of the reason she was still conscious.

“Hey Anko, am I good at fucking you now?” I grunted at her, leaning forward so that I could put my hands around her throat and chin and pull her back up against me, “How about now?”

Yes, it was a bit more violent than my normal type, but the fact that she was clenching even tighter and cumming harder just from the position let me know that she liked it at least a little bit.

“You fuck me good,” she squealed, normal speech patterns apparently fading away as I fucked her brains out, “You so good fuck me good good good,” she descended into slurring the word ‘good’ over and over until it was one long stream grunts and coos.

Honestly, the way her eyes had glazed and her tongue carelessly bouncing as it stuck out of her mouth was pretty fucking hot. Even so she kept on twisting and grinding with her hips to ensure that I wasn’t doing all the work.

“Yeah, yeah I do,” I grunted as I kept pistoning into her, relishing in the sensation of her ass against me, the simple pleasure of it grinding against me feeling simply fantastic. “It is normal,” I grunted as I thrust her forward while releasing my grip on her neck to have to once more grab onto the poor headboard, “For you to cum whenever I explicitly order you to!”

Then I grabbed her by the back of her hair, bunched it up in my hand, and pulled back.

“NOW CUM, BITCH!”

“CUMMING!” she screeched, fingers going entirely limp so that I was keeping her face from falling into the pillow simply by virtue of her hair being tugged so hard.

“Cum again!” I ordered, slapping her ass with my free hand at the same time.

“ANGGH!” she screamed, even louder this time.

Funky tattoo on her neck, I noted absentmindedly in that weird instant between one orgasm and the next.

“Cum again, you whore!” I swatted her on the ass in a quick double tap.

The next noises out of her mouth were not even human as I made her cum four ways at once. By now the fishnet that she’d worn and the flesh colored bra beneath had been torn apart completely or thrown to who knows where, but that only enhanced the look with the tattered remains on her body. Her bed was so badly stained with our combined fluids that it was at least two shades of a darker purple than it had been when we started, and I knew for a fact that it was evening outside. What a helpful clock she had set up over by the dresser of her quaint little apartment.

“Come on,” I grunted as I dragged her up, and her legs kicked for a wild instant before she began helping me walk her over to her kitchen table that I shoved her down onto so I could begin fucking her once again. “We aren’t done until I’ve made you cum on everything in this place that I can!”

“Okay,” was her delirious response.

“Good,” I slammed her ass again with the flat of my palm before reaching forward to push down on her shoulders. The angle as I came in her again with her tits smashed against the hard wood of her kitchen table was a particularly pleasurable one, I found.

The kitchen table, was only the first stop. Then I pushed her up onto the marble counter of said kitchen, and slammed into her from the front while she helpfully wrapped her tits around my face and did who knows what with her hands. The top of her stove, leaving black soot stains on her ass behind, was next. Then we moved to the floor, in the roughest missionary position that I’d ever participated in, before I slammed her up against the very door to her apartment, making sure to make her cum again and again in that spot. After that, I dragged her over to the bathroom.

“See that blissed-out look on your face, huh?” I asked her, tugging her hair to angle her head up so that she could stare into her own mirror.

“Yessss,” she hissed.

“Yeah, that’s because I’m totally awesome at sex now, no matter what the prostitutes might say,” I mumbled to myself.

It wasn’t like she was really up to responding to me in anything more than grunts and moans, but it made me feel a little better that she was nodding along with me. Well, either that or that was just the natural head movements of a woman being driven into again and again. I choose to believe it was the former but whatever.

“So,” I growled, half carrying and half having her move back towards the bed, “I’ve fucked the Hokage, I fucked that sexy Kurenai chick…didn’t actually fuck Shizune but her blowjobs were pretty good,” I began to talk half to myself and half to Anko as I slammed her down onto the bed and began to pump my hips.

“Uh! Uhngh! Unngh!” was her eloquent response as I lay atop her, her arms snaking around to grasp at my back, her tits crushed into my chest.

“I can have any ladies I want…but I can’t go around impregnating just about anyone I wanted – unless I really, really want to like with that Kurenai chick,” I paused to trap Anko’s mouth with my own and basically just did my own thing with my tongue inside of her mouth, something she actually responded to easily before breaking away again. “So, who to go after next, huh? Any thoughts?”

She didn’t really say much, so taking that as my signal I continued to plow her and speak at the same time.

“I could go to the Hyuuga, see what those tight-asses have hidden beneath those robes and crap they wear all the time. See about introducing a little diversity into their clan’s blood, huh?” I punctuated my question by pulling out of Anko entirely to which her legs wriggled to wrap around my waist and pull be back in. “Or I could go after those Inuzuka. Me and my friends are always talking about what it would be like to get with those dog women, see if they fuck like animals, right?”

“Nnnnno,” she actually shook her head, trying to speak.

“What’s that, fuck-toy?” I tilted my head as I looked down at her. “Something about the Inuzuka?”

“Guys…ain’t…shit,” she finally gasped out before her eyes rolled back up into her head as I unceremoniously came in her without warning, her nails definitely biting into my back as she clawed at me like an animal herself.

“Huh,” and that was something to think about, “Had a few for youself?”

She didn’t manage to speak again, reduced to nodding for me. But that was enough. Even so…maybe I could make some Inuzuka women act like how the rumors were? Right? I had the power to do it at least. Food for thought at least. The clans…those blond women from the Yamanaka were something too, what with their crazy mind powers. Wonder if there was anything there…though there was also the Nara and Akimichi. And no, I wasn’t really thinking about fucking an Aburame woman, I don’t want bugs on my dick.

“All right,” I shoved her forward hard, my dick releasing from her pussy with an audible pop as plenty of my cum began to seep out.

Anko came even from that, probably extremely sensitive at this point, but I wasn’t done yet so neither was she. Instead of continuing to ruinously pump her full of cum in the way I had with others thus far, I decided to test something else out. I’d heard from some of the guys that I hung out with occasionally about this and it wasn’t like I was going to get a no from Anko in this state.

“Time for some more fun,” I pulled her backwards on her back so that her head was hanging off of the bed and I was standing. “It is,” I noted as I placed my heavily coated with cum and pussy juices dick into her slightly open mouth with no resistance, “Normal for you to give me a never-ending blowjob while swallowing everything until I say stop.”

Then I sawed my dick as far as it could go into her throat, my sack heavily slapping onto her nose and eyes, and marveled at both the sensation and the sight of her throat bulging. I came immediately, filling up her mouth and throat as she struggled to swallow, all the while her tongue wriggled and lapped around my shaft and even twisted out to my balls in an astonishing display of both tongue length and dexterity. And for a minute, I was content, letting her just keep desperately sucking at my cock and for breath in equal measure, but she was a shinobi. She was tough, you know?

And in any case, it was time for me to think.

What’s next, after I make Anko cum so hard she passes out when I’m done here?

Inuzuka, Hyuuga, Yamanka…potentially the Nara or Aburame clans. Or, hell, maybe I’d just go back and fill Tsunade so full of cum that she looks pregnant? Do I have that capacity? I don’t know. Hmm.

“Unnngh,” Anko moaned from around my dick in her throat as I came again.

Ah, the world was my oyster. All I had to do…was reach out and take what I wanted now!

“All right, it is normal for you to cum so hard you literally pass out when you drink down the next load of mine,” I informed her as she gagged on me.

At which point I came.

“Ghunnngk!” she spasmed wildly, tongue dancing harder and harder around my cock until finally I watched her go limp around it.

“Heh.”

I decided to leave her like that, after making sure she was still breathing, in a pool of my cum and our sweat. It might even have totally ruined her bed, but fuck it, right?