Ficool

Chapter 3 - Chapter 2: Uzumaki Slave (18+)

Hiashi, however, had no intention of elaborating further. He sensed the beauty in his arms stirring awake.

"Alright, there's nothing to worry about. You may withdraw now. Just make sure your clan members keep their tongues in check these next few days—no reckless talk."

"I understand," Hizashi replied, nodding obediently before vanishing with a Body Flicker Technique, leaving Hiashi alone.

Once Hizashi had disappeared, Hiashi finally lowered his head and slowly pulled open his white robe.

"Mmm..."

A seductive moan escaped from within.

A beautiful woman with tomato-red hair and delicate features lay cradled in his arms, completely naked. Her disheveled hair framed a tear-streaked face, and her body was bare.

Her milk-white skin glowed like jade under the dim candlelight. Her proud breasts rose and fell, and her slightly swollen abdomen, likely due to pregnancy, bore distinct white stains—dried remnants of some fluid.

She clung tightly to Hiashi's chest, her limbs draped limply over him. Her full hips straddled his waist, and her shapely legs were wrapped around him, making her resemble an eight-armed octopus clinging to him from a distance.

Just then, as if sensing a chill or having rested enough...

The beautiful woman slowly regained consciousness.

The swelling between her legs made her instinctively arch her hips slightly.

Only then could she see, between her full, rounded thighs, a thick, adult-sized penis slowly withdrawing from her body. It dragged out tender, reddish flesh, and countless strands of thick, white fluid dripped down its length.

Unfortunately, this was only a fleeting glimpse. The woman seemed too weak to lift herself further, and her full hips soon collapsed back down, completely engulfing the thick shaft once more.

The force of this impact made her frown, her face a mix of pleasure and pain. She let out a soft groan and murmured a name.

"...Minato..."

Though the name she uttered wasn't "Hiashi," the man felt no disappointment. Instead, he grew even more aroused.

Seeing the woman in a half-conscious state, completely unable to move, Hiashi took hold of her hips. Like playing with a sex toy, he began controlling her movements, slowly thrusting and grinding against her.

Before long, with each thrust, the beautiful woman gradually regained consciousness.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the same demon as before, and she was still being relentlessly violated by him.

She didn't know how many times this had happened, nor when it would end.

All she remembered was that it began six years ago, on the day she was supposed to give birth. As the Nine-Tailed Human Sacrifice, her seal weakened during childbirth, so her husband and the village elders had arranged for a secret location.

But even then, disaster struck. The Nine-Tailed Beast was unleashed.

Her husband sealed the beast into their child to protect the village, and both he and she were killed by the Nine-Tailed Beast.

She had initially believed she had died.

She even wished she really had died.

Instead, she had become this demon's sex slave.

She didn't know why she hadn't died. But from the moment she regained consciousness, this demon had been constantly raping her. His thick cock relentlessly violated the place only her husband had ever been allowed to enter. Even when he wasn't actively thrusting, he kept his cock inside her, as if her body had become nothing more than a vessel for his pleasure.

At first, she fought fiercely against it. Though her body was being defiled by the demon before her, she clung to the belief that her heart still belonged to her husband.

But with each brutal rape, she felt her body begin to fall. The endless waves of carnal pleasure plunged her mind into chaos.

Finally, six years of torment passed. Though a corner of her heart still reserved a place for her former husband—she would still weep with humiliation when that thick cock pierced her—her body and soul had utterly fallen. She had become a wanton woman, utterly dependent on this demon's cock.

Just like now...

As a flicker of strength returned, despite being raped, her body began to crave more. No longer satisfied with the demon's shallow thrusts, she reached up and wrapped her arms around Hiashi's neck for support, then began to undulate her hips, seeking deeper penetration.

Slap... Slap... Slap...

The demon's cock was impossibly thick, filling her completely with each thrust, leaving no space between them. The overwhelming fullness sent waves of ecstasy through her body.

But even so, her body craved more. She wanted more.

As the movements of her hips grew more vigorous, the thick shaft began to thrust deeper and deeper.

The demon seemed to sense her movements, matching them with forceful, rhythmic thrusts.

Finally, she could clearly feel the glans, the size of a child's fist, piercing through layer after layer of resistance, penetrating her flower's core, and entering her womb.

"Ah..."

Her body convulsed, emitting a series of pained cries.

The physical pleasure restored some of her strength and clarity, but this only intensified her anguish over her wanton, whore-like behavior.

"Stop... Stop..."

"No... I don't want this..."

Her lips formed these desperate pleas, tears streaming down her face as she tried to make her body stop. But her mind and body had already fallen completely, utterly unable to resist the waves of pleasure crashing into her brain. Like a depraved slut, she began to move her hips up and down.

Her sobs grew more desperate.

"Ah... Ah... Why... Why can't I stop... Ah..."

"Why... my body..."

"Minato, I'm sorry. I'm no longer worthy to be your wife..."

"Mmm... Ah... Ah... Ah... Waaah..."

His thick cock had already penetrated her deepest recesses, thrusting against the very place where she had once nurtured her son Naruto.

Even a mature woman's pussy could barely accommodate his massive girth. With each thrust, the delicate pink flesh of her inner walls was stretched and folded, mixing her thick, honey-like fluids with the stored white semen. The mixture splattered outward with each movement.

Visible on her lower abdomen, the outline of his throbbing cock bulged with each piston-like thrust.

Trapped between agonizing cries and the weakening grip of climax, the woman could only surrender to Hiashi's relentless rhythm, inching toward the peak of pleasure. Her pussy began to secrete warm, viscous fluids, and combined with his relentless pounding, her cunt grew hotter and hotter.

"That's enough."

Though reluctant to part with the woman's exquisite pussy, Hiashi had more important matters to attend to.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he tightened his embrace around the beautiful woman, as if trying to merge her body with his own.

His thick cock pierced her flower center, thrusting deep into her womb, the glans pressing firmly against her uterine wall. Wave after wave of scalding semen erupted from him.

"Ah..."

The woman let out a shrill cry, its nature unclear—whether of pain or pleasure.

Under the relentless waves of scalding semen, she reached the peak of ecstasy.

Her pussy spasmed violently, her body convulsing and trembling as the climax dyed her skin an otherworldly pink.

After about ten seconds, she collapsed into Hiashi's arms, unconscious and utterly still.

As the woman's climax faded and she lost consciousness, a visible green light appeared on her body.

The light flowed along the connection between their bodies, through Hiashi's cock, and into his body.

Hiashi closed his eyes, savoring the sensation.

More Chapters