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Kisei

Kisei


B-rank
Continued from here

NSFW | 18+ only:

Notes:

Takao of Kris and Rippa of Sero have given permissions for their characters to be in here. Also, if it isn't clear, this is projected virtual reality. Physics need not apply, nor traditional reality. Please bear with it.


As I walked back into the "Ice Cream" Machine, I called out to B-ordis. "Alright, thanks for the heads up. So now. Where were we?" I questioned. Tugging off my clothes I flung it in some far off place in a corner of the spacious room. Above me in the darkened virtual reality machine, B-Ordis beeped in. "I believe you were about confess your feelings to Takao?" Oh, that.. a hand dragged across my face while a burning embarrassment flooded my system. "That was a spur of the moment thing B-Ordis.. I don't think I can go through with it.. I mean, I don't actually love him.." I trailed off, leaving a silence between the two of us.


"Are you saying that because you're - BLOWING UP MY SHIPS! - or because you're scared?" The a.i questioned. I tilted my head, wondering what the hell was going on with B-Ordis and his glitches. I shook my head, "Look, B-Ordis, just boot me up to that last save point. Please." With a few acknowledging beeps, reality started to rebuild itself and soon I was standing behind the door to my room. "Thank you." I whispered irritatedly. Geez, when did masturbation get so complicated? (Probably when I decided to make a virtual reality machine to fuck me with the hottest guys in the Konohagakure. Then when I decided I wanted "plot" with my porn.)


With a deep breath. I prepared myself to deal with the mess that was waiting for me, and pushed the door open. 


Oh dear. That was quite the sight. Takao was sprawled out on the bed, slight pout on his face as sleeping face hung off the bed. He almost looked like a dorky starfish. I resisted the urge to punch myself and kneeled down to eye level with the sleeping Takao; then pinched his nose. One second later he was snoring through his mouth, the next he was spasming away and rolling on the bed with a hilarious snort to him. He wiped at his face like crazy before realizing what happened and glaring at me. I couldn't resist and let a small laugh escape my lips. Now he really did look like a starfish. "Sorry about that. Couldn't resist the chance." I chuckled. Takao shook his head, obviously a bit pissed at being woken up like that, but then, his face broke into a smile. "Good to see you're still here." He rumbled. 


I quirked my eyebrows. "Why wouldn't I?" With a huff the Kimura pulled himself into a sitting position, arms leaning on his crossed knees before he shrugged. "Ah, hard to tell. You just sorta took off mid-sentence. Feeling better?" Oh, alright, so that whole last ten or so seconds with that.. "confession"; just didn't happen. Thank goodness. I breathed out a sigh of relief, "Yeah, yeah... I'm.. I'm doing better." Takao gave me a second glance over. He didn't seem so convinced. I quirked a small smile. "Trust me, I'm doing fine. Anyway don't we have something to discuss?" Subtle subject change. 


Takao looked like he wanted to say more but he held back. Instead he reached over to the chair next to the bed and pulled his Shinobi vest over his head. "Yeah. We do." He said. "Anyways meet me at my office when you're ready. I'm gonna head home and clean up." As Takao finished adjusting his vest he hopped off the bed right in front of me. "But still. We are gonna talk about you and your problems sometime." He said. Wrapping both of his arms and patting my shoulders. "Thanks for letting me sleep here, you got a great bed. See ya." 


Then, before I knew it, my windows slammed open and I was left alone in my room. Contemplating what to do. Even if I couldn't cross that line. Simple pleasures like this I was allowed, aren't I? Despite my relaxed posture, my face was twisted into something between pain and... Something else.. 


In a haze I walked over to my closet, getting myself prepared for the day. But as I went through my morning routine, persistent questions rolled around my head. "Why did he always feel so warm?" And why did I want it feel it so badly? 


With a slam of my closed windows, I walked out of my room, ready to get some breakfast downstairs.


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"So. Are we gonna talk about the elephant in the room?" Shouto poked at me, before returning to restocking the shelves. At first I thought I could ignore him by pretending I didn't hear him and just eat my ramen peacefully in the kitchen. I was wrong. As I picked up my bowl to move Shouto appeared right next to me and forked some of my noodles into his mouth, slurping with a devilish look to him. I pouted, but it wasn't very effective... His question still hanging in the air. 


"I don't think there's much to talk about, Benjamin is a much beloved additional to our decorative staff." I responded curtly. Pointing to a chinaware white elephant 'dancing' on top of the reception counter. Shouto crossed his arms. "Not sure. I think the umbrella one would have been better. Less tacky." He said. "But I was talking about the guy you brought over last night. Or rather, um, brought you over." The sumiko proceeded to roll his eyes. Alright, I'm sensing I'm going to have to lie myself out of this one. 


"Oh? He's just a coworker. He brought me back after I passed out working papers at the office." I said fluidly. Slurping some of my ramen. You see the trick to lying is both is half truths, and physically believing your own lie. Both of which I do daily. "Oh really? Your six foot tall stud coworker brought you home because you overworked yourself? You can fall asleep on command with all the naps you take."


Though seeing as I was talking to my roommate and brother approved "guardian", lying this time might be a bit more tricky. 


"It was a long day of walking around, meetings, and I wasn't prepared for it."


"You fight other ninja and man killing beasts at least three times a month."


"But paper work is boring."


"True, but you plow through papers like a machine with all the ones your write on quantum science and other stuff." Well. He had me there. I shook my head and slurped the rest of my noodles and broth before moving towards the sink. Shouto right behind me. Sigh, "I don't know what else to say Shouto." I shrugged while I did the dishes. The sumiko popped right to my side with a hyper excited expression that I didn't like. One that was totally uncharacteristic of him. (Damnit B-Ordis, way to go, high jacking this). 


"How about with, "you slept with a guy you brought over"? I think that's a -Terrible- great place to start." He smiled, a cheshire grin stretching his lips. I threw my hands up. "I did not sleep with him. Shut up." I waved him away, "Sharing a bed and sleeping together are two different things." 


"Aha! So you did sleep with him." I threw the wash cloth down the sink in sinking defeat. With a light tap of my foot I turned my entire body to face Shouto. "We shared a bed. That's all." I said, but the a.i hogging the body of my sumiko housemate didn't really care about the facts it seemed, and continued making excited noises. "When it comes to you they're the same thing." Okay, hold on a minute! "First off: Ouch. Second: what the hell do you mean by that?" 


"Kisei, you aren't really the type of guy that let's anybody into their lives. I'm just saying, sleeping together is a huge deal, even more so for you! The only person you did that with was Alfa..." Shouto trailed off. Knowing they made a giant mistake. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-" he reached out, I moved away. "It's alright Shouto, don't worry about it at all." I said evenly. Setting the finished ramen bowl to the side, I walked towards the exit, a familiar emptiness building inside me. With one last glance towards the distraught Sumiko, I waved a farewell. "Good bye Shouto. I'll see you later." 


As I made my way to the Root complex. Evading the view of prying eyes, the noise of the general public, and the ever present Anbu. It was never easy, just a walk in the park. (While I would grace you with more details about how I entered the Root complex, if I said any more I'd have to end you. But anyways, onward to Takao's office door.)


"Come in, Kisei!" Takao's voice grumbled from behind the door. Tentatively I stepped inside, quietly closing the door behind me. Takao looked drowned in paperwork as usual. With a couple of massive stacks of white sheets to his left, and just a smaller stack of papers to his right. Though it seemed that he wasn't even done with one fifth. I was not looking forward to being in his shoes one day. Moving closer to the desk I asked, "How did you know it was me?" 


Takao didn't pause from his work, "I could smell your shampoo from a mile away. Whaddya think? It was your umbrella." He paused for a moment to point his pen to the umbrella in my left hand. I almost chuckled. "I hadn't realized I brought it with me. Guess it's just a force of habit." Takao put his pen down and leaned back in his chair. "I see you carry that around with you all the time, no matter where you are or where you're going, or even if it's raining somewhere else while the sun's been shining here all day.  If you don't mind telling me, what's so important about it?" He asked calmly, genuinely curious about it. I froze. No one.. has ever asked that before. 


"Ah. Well. It's kinda hard to say.." I scratched the back of my head. Takao waved his hand, "It's alright. You don't have to say-" I held a hand up, a slightly pained expression on my face. "It was a gift from my brother. When I first became a ninja." I took a deep breathe. "He says it was because he was so happy that I was joining the Sunagakure. Though now I think he was just scared." I let out a hollow laugh. Even now I can remember how flushed and excitable he was. He was a terrible actor in hindsight. But the reason didn't matter so much. I was just so happy that Alpha made something. For me, and only me. My cool, dorky, akward genius brother. God I missed him so much. 


But that wasn't why I was here, I was here because of a promise. My palm grabbed the hilt of the umbrella, the familiar metal making me feeling a little bit more myself. "So about that thing I wanted to talk to you about." Takao paused, then gently placed down his pen and moved the paper he was looking at to the side. "This is about that boy I told you about yesterday right?" 


"Jusuo Kidouhai." I affirmed. "It's a crazy, and out there, but I want to try and rescue his father." Takao's coal coloured eyes looked over me a few times then settled on my own. As we exchanged looks I could feel the weight of his presence over me, and then slowly it started to lift.


Takao quirked his lips. "You know how long of a trip it would be to the Land of Demons right? It would be at least a month with little to no rest, all to find a man that has been missing for months who is probably dead. You're smarter than this." Well that stung a little. As much as I hated to admit it, Takao had a point. Jusuo's mother had died in the escape. Why, after all this time would his father be any different? Even if he wasn't killed right away, it had been a long time since then, the chances of his survival were very low. Even then, the Land of Demons was a massive continent. It would take forever to locate the people who took him, and if they let on that they were looking for Jusuo's father to the wrong people then finding him just became a dozen times harder. 


But still, I had a duty to my future students to fulfill. My chest flared out as I took a breath of fresh air and stared down Takao. "This isn't a request for permission or for help. I was simply here to tell you that I'll be going." I stated evenly. Holding my umbrella tightly. I had no logical argument to convince Takao to help me, so this was my last gamble. I yanked my umbrella upwards, letting it go and catching it again when it reached my chest. Then looking Takao in the eye, with a smirk I whispered, "Wish me luck." and walked out of his office. 


I can't believe you just did that! I berated myself. "You just gave up any chance of support in a multi-continental mission, and are still going without any backup. Good job Kisei." I sighed to myself. The Root compound, despite the silence was always busy with one thing or another. Secrets exchanged in silence, subtle plots and messages, but right now all the attention was on the grumpy new guy who just came from their leading commander's office. Even though no one said anything to me directly, I could feel the stares on my back, and the whispers as I passed. It just made this latest defeat even more humiliating. My face burned up as I passed through the compound and walked to the exit and to my house. Takao would understand why I was leaving early. There was a long trip I had to pack for. 


My steps barely leaving an imprint as I changed terrain from the top secret compound to lively mid-day market. Equipped with my signature umbrella shielding me from the Konoha sun, I blended in with the ground. A black dot amongst the swirl of colors offered by the hidden leaf. Apparently everybody was in a festive mood today. While I wasn't a stranger to the kimono or dozen I encountered daily, it seemed that everybody today was either dressed up or just vibrant in general. As I glance to my right I could make out designs of koi fish, umbrellas, snow flakes, and even the mountains valleys. Each of them in varying colors and in interesting interpretations. While not my preferred type of clothing I did have to admit, they were all well made.


Though they were a beauty to admire there was work to be done. So I ignored them the best I could and tried not to step on anyone's clothing as I subtly pushed into one of the alleyways. "Ah Konoha, land of endless festivals how I love thee and scorn thy endless parades in tiny streets." I whispered under my breath, wiping the sweat from my brow. Even with my umbrella, there was only so much you could do with a massive crowd grinding against you every which way- "Ya know, you're too much of a Grinch!" A voice popped behind me. Immediately I flipped the umbrella with a jut and spun around. Catching the umbrella like a hand held gatling gun and pointed at the one who snuck up on me. 


"Ooh~ So you really are this tense when people sneak up on ya." Ochaka gleamed. I let a puff of air blow from my lips, stabbing the ground with my umbrella. "What the hell are you doing here?" I said evenly. "Aren't you working on the new uniforms. The real ones this time, that don't fuck people?" Yes, I was still a little bit salted (and sore) from that time. Sue me. But unlike most Root members Ochaka was a ray of sunshine, and my sour attitude didn't deter her. Unfortunately. 


"Nope! Finished that a little while ago. Actually, I finished just in time to hear about your little plan-! GBLPH!" She gagged a little as I covered her mouth. But clearly, I shook my head, a very "subtle" sign to be quiet. She nodded her head, I let go and immediately she started back up again. "Anyways I wanna go with ya." I blinked, and without another word, my umbrella snapped open above my head, I turned around, and started walking into the crowd of kimono people. "Oh hohoho! Not yet mister!" From behind me Ochaka reached out and pulled me by the scruff of my coat, and dragged me back with sheer brute strength. "We still got a lot of packing to do. So, let's go to your house!" she then proceeded to drag me like a teddy bear towards  my house. What was this, reverse kidnapping? Even as I dug my heels into the ground she didn't slow down, either in force or in tongue. Throughout the whole way back to my house I carried the most blank expression you could imagine, with an umbrella, as Ochaka dragged me around like a doll. This wasn't a fun day. Even when I accepted my fate as abused teddy bear and politely asked why she wanted to come, Ochaka didn't answer. Instead giving some excuse like, "I'll tell you when you get home."


I sighed as I fully resigned myself to my fate. 


When we finally came to the store front Ochaka knocked three times. "What are you doing, it's a store in the middle of the afternoon, of course it's open." I sulked. Ochaka just smiled on as she pushed the door open. What we saw this time, was not nearly as cute as when I opened a door this morning.


"Shouto, what are you doing?"
"Diana! Give the poor guy some space!" 


Shouto look absolutely terrified at the two of us as he sat on the counter, with a masked, cloaked figure between his legs, who turned around upon hearing us. Questioningly, I walked a few steps back out the door and glanced at the right window panel. While it had been darkened somewhat for display a brightly colored "Open" sign was still up. Nodding to myself I walked back inside and gave Shouto a look of disapproval. 


"Look, if you're gonna screw, make sure to close the store, and lock the door." I huffed, "Amateurs."


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Kisei

Kisei


B-rank
(literally nothing NSFW happens here in this post, other than a few bad jokes, so you PG-13 kids can deal without a spoiler for once.)


Ochaka bowed profusely over and over again to a fuming Shouto, with Diana holding much more relaxed bow next to her. "I'm really really sorry Mr. Sumiko! I had sent Diana-chan to wait here for me and Kisei but I never expected her to do something like this, I'm serious! Every time I see her she's always very proper and mannerly, this is her first time-"

"Ha, first time. I like your humor, Ochaka-san." Diana said humorlessly, but with a bit of sarcastic wit to it. I gave her a subtle thumbs up from behind my back, she reciprocated it. Meanwhile Ochaka slapped her own face in frustration, "Once again, I'm sorry for the mess-" Diana put a hand over the painted mouth of her mask, "Ha, mess. Very funny. Yes I did." As much as I hated myself for it I couldn't help but stifle a laugh and wink. Diana quiet gave me a thumbs up below the hip.

"Seriously this isn't funny, what were you even doing Diana-san?" Ochaka puffed. Diana shifted in her spot. "It was not what I was doing, but rather what was about to be done." The masked Diana put a painted finger to her chin, seemingly giving the matter some thought. I swear to God there was a scheming smirk underneath that mask, and I couldn't resist the urge to oblige her and join in; "And, ahem, what was about to be done?" Very simply and curtly from behind her mask she responded with a slow and deliberate, "Me." Complete silence from the room at that, until I burst out laughing; giving Diana a ten out of ten thumbs up. This time she pulled out a "Got Em". Ah dang it.

At this point Shouto and Ochaka both had their heads against the clerk desk, each probably wondering where did they go wrong while I acknowledged my new rival.

"Ha. However, if I may be "serious" for a moment. I had originally thought that this Sumiko was an intruder to Ushinatta-san's shop, so I was dealing with it." She said steadily. Shouto raised his head from the table, rapid tears trickling his face. "What, me or your inner pervert?" He blushed. Clearly, it wasn't only the lady interested in the notion. Diana shrugged indifferently at the accusation, "Ha. Both." she answered. Shouto blushed even more, his face becoming as red as his scorch flames. "Ha. But trust me, there is a reason I'm here, and no it is not perverted." She explained further, but I held a hand out to her, asking for them to pause.

"While I'd love to "get down to business". I think these two need a bit of "recovery time" before we "get started." Wink wink." Diana looked as composed as normal, though underneath both a mask and a full body cloak, you'd be lucky to catch and body language from her. Though she still seemed pleased with the wordplay. "Ha. I see what you did there. Ha. Do you have anything you can cook for these two, I have a feeling that we're going to be here for a while." She said, sounding partially excited, no.. expectant. With a positive mood.

I nodded, and pointed toward the door past the staff only section with a plaque reading "chiefs and consumers only". The kitchen inside there was small, but efficient, and the dining area could comfortably hold at least five people. While it wasn't ideal for this impromptu lunch with two guests, they could manage just fine. "I'll cook us up some ramen katsudon, any allergies anybody?" Everybody, face down and not, raised a thumbs down, ah good, because I probably would've forgot half way. "Alright. Diana-san, if you could guide Shouto and Ochaka to the kitchen that'll be great, I'm going to get started. We can talk while I cook." She nodded and I headed into the kitchen and started pulling ingredients out. Starting off, I set the stove to a high medium while I prepared the ingredients. My body worked on autopilot as I worked to recall the recipe the chef of this one popular restaurant gave me. The memory had brought a smile to my face. When I went out looking for a decent meal after a strenuous mission a few weeks ago and found myself at one of the more exotic parts of the Konohagakure for a late lunch. The Katsudon the chef had made was so delectable, unquenchably divine that I had begged for the recipe, despite not knowing the first thing about cooking. It took a bit of persuading, but after I fixed his stove, completely upgraded his storage system, freezer, cleaned the floor, repaired the room, recoloured the walls and redesigned the chairs, they reluctantly handed over their recipe. On the additional condition that I never show it to anyone else. If I had to say, it was a prety cheap deal.

I was so in the zone with cooking that I had completely forgotten all about the other three people in the room until I was nearly finished. It was when I was putting the herbs on top of the tasty smelling serving that Diana's voice shocked me out of my daydream. "Ha. They say that seeing a man cook a delicious meal is as good as sex, but after seeing you I'm inclined to believe they meant the reverse. Ha. Because that was hot." Diana said shamelessly. Ochaka, who had just gotten up immediately started sputtering, while Shouto just covered his head and curled in on himself further. I laughed and shrugged. "Thanks, but I think I'll decline. No offense to you." Diana nodded politely. As I sent down the plate and got everybody ready to eat we started piling the steaming food onto our respective plates. Although I abstained for the moment.

"So, Ochaka, Diana, you both have something you wanted to tell me?"

Ochaka opened her mouth to speak just as she stuffed a bite of cutlet in her mouth, but Diana politely slapped a clothed hand over her lips. "Ha. Allow me, Ochaka-san." Preventing any food from being spat out, but causing the chestnut haired girl to nearly choke. While she downed some water to alleviate the pressure in the back of her throat, the one who caused her misery retracted her hand and started to talk.

"Ha. I have no doubt that Ochaka-san here has told you about overhearing your plans. Ha. However before she contacted you, she sent word for me, and told me to wait here for you two to arrive." Shouto blushed and kept his head down, but the action went unnoticed. I turned towards the still choking Ochaka. "So that's why you were so adamant about dragging me here." Ochaka, despite her head starting to go red nodded enthusiastically. Diana nodded her head before winding up her arm and slapping the chestnut haired Root member on the back, causing her to projectile fire a half chewed pork cutlet on my face. Without a second thought I swatted it to the side with my umbrella, sending it flying out of the open window. "Ha. Napkin?" Diana said placing a napkin in front of me. "Thank you, but go on? Why did she contact you?"

Ochaka sputtered, "Because she's the cousin of Jusuo Kidouhai." I tilted my head at "Diana", who placed a clothed hand under her chin at the revelation. "Ha. Greetings to officially meet you Kisei Ushinatta, the master engineer of the Konohagakure, and hopefully the savior of my uncle. Ha. My name is "Dianasylven" Hidoukai, and I am here to accompany you on your mission to retrieve my uncle and bring him here; safe and sound."

This was unexpected. "How did I not hear about you when meeting with Jusuo or see you mentioned in his files?" If there were any family members for an academy student they had to made note of one way or another, so we can contact them if they go missing or something goes wrong. The fact that they haven't marked Diana down meant that she was lying or, "You just recently returned to Konoha after dropping Jusuo here, and didn't tell anyone that you were cousins." Ochaka and Diana looked at each other. Ochaka answered first. "Close, but that's not the whole story."

"Ha. When I dropped Jusuo here the first time I rushed back home to check on the situation. Ha. It turns out my family was already tracking uncle down and working on breaking him out. Ha. Seeing that I wasn't needed, I came back to watch over Jusuo however, I was caught by this one over here." Diana pointed to the chestnut haired Ochaka, who was busy re-stuffing her mouth with the Katsudon. "Ha. After explaining the situation, and checking her sources, Ochaka-san allowed me to stay with her. Ha.. Though now things have changed." The masked lady stood up as she offered a glass of water to a once again choking Ochaka. "Ha. Since both you and Ochaka are interested in helping to rescue uncle and bring him here, it is time that I head back, and guide you both on your journey through the land of demons. Ha. That is, if you're still interested in going."

There was no question about it, "Of course." Diana nodded slightly and bowed. "Ha. Then I'll give you all three days to prepare, Ochaka will lead you to our meeting spot when night calls on the third day. Leave transportation to me, but know it will still be a long journey, so pack appropriately. Ha. The area we'll be in and around is suspect to rapid climate shifts so be prepared for rain, snow, and periodic weekly temperature shifts. Ha. So until then." Diana then proceeded to melt into the table's shadow before disappearing, much to the exclaimed gasps from me and Shouto.

"Yeah, she does that a lot." Ochaka supplied, as she slurped one last pork chop from the plate. "So, I have a lot of things to pack, so I hope that you two excuse me." She said as she exited the kitchen. A few moments later, the shop bells rang and I knew she had left. When I reached for the serving plate to add some food to my own plate I realized that there was nothing left save for a few balls of rice at the bottom. "Well isn't that just great." I tossed my form into the bowl and started to clean up. "Ate everything without paying." I grumbled, only half irritated. "I was actually looking forward to eating it too." Lazily I gathered all the plates and started cleaning around the kitchen. Hand washing the plates carefully before putting them on the drying rack and moving to the next set that needed to be done. Behind me Shouto called out. "So Kisei?"

"Mhm?"

"Are you really planning on going to the land of demons?"

"Yep."

Silence. Save for the sound of the sink and clink of washed plates, the room was devoid of sound. Minutes later Shouto spoke up again. "Do.. I'm coming with you." He sounded serious. While I was inclined to argue, I knew just how powerful they were. Back in the Sunagakure he was a jounin, and extremely skilled in his use of Scorch release. Having another skilled ninja on this mission would be helpful. While Ochaka was a well rounded ninja with training in multiple different areas and while I didn't know much about Diana they were able to safely cross half the world twice where conflict is always a possibility. Once while keeping an eye on a child. I had faith in their capabilities.

Though I knew that, I was hesitant to answer. It was Shouto, my guardian and friend. If I wasn't forced to drag him along I wouldn't. "If you can take care of yourself, you can come. It's not like I could stop you." A chuckle from behind me, "I'm coming because I'm worried you can't take care of yourself. Plus I made a promise.." We both said the next part together. "To watch over and protect." A phrase Alfa had used numerous times when talking about duty, and also the last favor he asked from Shouto.

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That night, as I laid in my bed I thought about my brother. Equal parts serious and aloof, a genius. Callous. I sighed, I really missed him. ..


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Kisei

Kisei


B-rank
NSFW 18+:

As I lay in bed thinking about all the things that might go down three days from now, I'm painfully reminded about something, slightly less important. Somehow with all the tension over the last 24 hours, I had forgotten that a literal orgasm seal was covering my crotch the entire time. So when I first fell to be and that vibrations started to roll in I freaked out. In a rush to find out what was happening I threw off the covers. Even with my spandex on a very visible faint cyan light poured through the front of crotch. Moment my moment the stimulation grew more intense. Starting from feather light touches, to pulsing vibrations. Every stroke moved across my cock in gloriously slow motions, it felt like my cock was getting the best message in my fucking life. The slow sensual movements were overstimulating but deliberate and enticing, in no time I was fully hard and aching. Over suppressed moans and mewls I cursed. "Damnit Takao, you better not be messing with the seal."

"Ahh~"

The vibrations felt so whole. It was like my whole length was in a ball pit of messaging probes, each giving just the right amount of pressure as it rolled along the surface. I shakily threw off my covers and slid out of bed. Slinking towards my closet. Reaching into the back of the closet I wrapped my fingers around something long and flexible, and pulled it off with a pop. In my hands was a realistic depiction of a seven inch veiny dick, minus the suction cup at the base. I shivered with the memory of countless night I shoved this down. After the floodgates were opened with my first escapade in the Enhanced reality machine and getting sucking Rippa under the desk for hours, I had Ordis build me this. For practice, so I'd always be ready.

Pushing all my clothes aside I kneeled down and slammed the cup against the thick wall. The length spasmed from the sudden jerk and slapped my cheeks. A low moan escaped my lips as a burning heat coursed through my body. Gripping the base with both hands I began dragging my tongue along the base, feeling every vein and ridge, slowly, intimately. I dragged my tongue around the underside of the head. Lovingly lapping at the tip. My cock twitched uncontrollably as I let my lust run rampant as pleasure took over.

"Mm!"

The vibrations were starting to pick up and I could feel I was getting close, but just as I thought I was about to come the seal restricted around my dick. Keeping me on the edge, not allowing me to ease away but not relenting in it's stimulation. And it was maddening. It was like a continuous orgasm that only grew stronger. Until suddenly the seal pulsed with blue light, my cock went limp. The stimulation didn't stop but I couldn't get hard and no matter how badly I wanted, needed, to cum this seal had me by the balls.

"No.. no. No. No. Please.." I moaned. Softly I ground my hips against the smooth wall, loving the feel of solid mass against my still vibrating cock. I blinked and suddenly I was in a cramped wooden space, and two strong slightly tanned legs were spread wide to both sides of my near naked form and a thick erection bobbed in front of me. Pulsing and leaking pre like a fountain. "Rippa Sama...?" I didn't get a response, just a hand on the top of my head. They were gentle, caressing my hair with a warm care. Slowly pulling me towards their crotch. Even though I wasn't hard, I was rock solid. A fully naked man asking for one of my biggest kinks? Fuck yes.

As the heated flesh met my lips I kissed the tip, slurping the thick salty fluid straight from the source. Then suddenly the hand pulled, hard, and the length glided past my lips and touched the back of my throat. I moaned along the thick dick in my mouth, sending vibrations along the pulsating length. Rippa lightly thrust forward, pushing past my limit and fucking my tight throat, while my eyes rolled to the back of their sockets. The Hokage's hand curled around my chin and felt my throat before gently squeezing as they pulled back and thrust again. Oh god, yes! I could feel that length fucking me. So good, deep! God I missed this, I missed being like this. Servicing my superiors like the slut want to be, like the insatiable pervert I am. Used to pleasure others, while they filled me to the brim with their seed. As I took the length to the base I gingerly tugged at Rippa's sack and looked up to tease him. My eyes widened with shock when I saw their face. It wasn't Rippa.

Those obsidian eyes didn't belong to the Rippa Chi, that smirk was didn't belong on their face, and more importantly; their hair was black. "Ah! When you offered to help me with work. I didn't expect this, but fuck... Don't stop." Takao's face was flushed red and the deep groans that left him had me clenching. No. I can't, it's w- the realization of whom I was with brought me to full hardness, and the seal's ministrations reversed their cock blocking and kicked their assault back up into overdrive. It was too much! As I locked eyes with Takao, the realization of who was inside me pushed me over the edge and despite the seal, I came. Squirting out rope after rope of thick cream, decorating my chest, and Takao's balls with white before I pulled back. A hazy, fucked out expression on my face as my glassy eyes looked at Takao's naked godly form. A faint 'Takao' on every breath. Once again that hand reached down to pet my head. "Good boy." He said breathelssly, and I came again to his words.

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When I finally snapped out of my delusions and woke curled up in the my closet the seed I spilled was drying against the wall, the instrument of that debaucherous paint job laying against my thigh. Clutched between my arms was the dildo, well used.

With a pounding head I rose up from the floor and crawled back under the bed sheets. Taking the dildo with me because I was too tired to put it away. Looking at the clock it seemed I was  hallucino-fucking myself for about forty five minutes. "Not too bad." I groaned, flipping a pillow over to my face

"I can't believe I fucking came from his voice."




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