Kaguya Gets Blacked

Kaguya shoved him through the portal. His ankles caught on its edge and he tumbled backwards. Into a desert of red sand on a far away alien world. One with three green suns and a white sky. A roared and slammed his fists on the sand. Then he hurled himself back at the portal. Kaguya slammed it shut with a snap of her fingers. Trapping A in a parallel dimension.

At least, that was how it was supposed to happen. But the portal never closed. Fast as a viper A reached a massive arm through the portal, grabbed Kaguya by her hair; and dragged her through the portal.

The mother of chakra rolled, too used to levitation to catch herself. Eating red sand and rolling till her head bounced off a jagged martian boulder. It cracked instead of her of course. The fact she had just ate shit like some common slut stung Kaguya more than the actual fall. She dragged herself to all fours, cursing under her breath. Sliding one bare foot under her heavy ass, halfway to standing while she grumbled.

"That damn ogre, when I get my hands on him I will—"

"'Sup, slut. I'm right here." A snickered.

Kaguya's ass was so fat she had to actually sway her hips out of the way to see them. The sheer thickness of her ass hid his head and shoulders from her. The size difference would have made a giantess fetishist drool. At nine and a half feet tall (before her horns), bending over put her womanly parts at the brute's eye level. Kaguya fell silent, composed again, but the veins around her eyes bulged.

"I have no time for this, boy. Rot in this place."

A raised an eyebrow, what had he called her? She clawed open a portal home, but A bearhugged a silken ivory thigh as half again thick as a man's torso. He dragged Kaguya kicking away from her exit. Ogreish thews bulging as he dragged hundreds of pounds of curvy woman across the sands. Her nails trailed ten parallel toughs behind them.

Kaguya shrieked, furious. How dare he lay a hand on her! She had already sucked his filthy penis! What more could he want!? But that haughty mouth did nothing to hide her body's charms. No more than her billowing robe could hide them. Kaguya had the body of a sarcastic parody of a bimbo. Giantess stature scaling up her greater-than-shoulder-width hips as wide as a sofa. Rounded white mountains of ass lending them an obscene comma shape. And that wasn't even getting into the ridiculous udders exploding off her chest!

As if she was common livestock, A rolled his prize onto her back and unwrapped her. Tearing hidden buttons to wrench her holy garb open. She wore nothing under it. Her full frontal nakedness made his demonic dick come alive and throb in his pants. An overwhelming wall of fuckable flesh. Toned flat stomach topping the arrangement of thick thighs and thicker hips around her fat white cunt.

But her ridiculous, rounded diamond-shaped lower half wasn't even her main attraction. That perverse honor went to her breasts. Massive trembling ivory udders, blessed with all the proportional excesses of size her lower half enjoyed. Pushing what would have been a deliciously hentai-esque set of MILF titties into the shores of hyper size. High and proud and jutting like torpedoes. Barely pulled round by the gravity beneath her back. Tops still pulled softly conical by the hardness of her teacup-sized nipples. Nipples which half emerged from puffy plate-sized areola.

The face above those perfect tits hated him, and the woman's leg acted on it. A twist of those broodmother hips whipped an arched foot square at A's temple. A blow which could have shattered his skull. A ducked and retaliated, plunging his fingers into her most vulnerable spot. The sopping morass between her legs.

"Nggghh~! You pig!" Kaguya's deadly leg stopped short in midair, quivered and fell.

A stabbed two fingers into her slit, all the way to his knobby knuckles with one thrust. The divine pussy endeavored to break the little bones in them. Squeezing with force enough to crack A's knuckles. But those fingers were strong, they pushed through and fingered this thick bitch. A ridge along its top ran all the way into its depths, the white woman's magnified g-spot.

He double-fingered that while grinding his callused thumb against a big twitching cherry of a clitoris. Its slit's inner textures conjured hot bubbly feelings in the brute's belly. Color crept into Kaguya's face; the proud she bitch was starting to blush~<3< p>

"M-molest me all you want, human. You will never break—"

SMACK!

A didn't know why Kaguya liked getting her tits slapped. It was just something he instinctually knew. The rabbit goddess' defiance died between her fat lips the moment his wound up his hand. Contact drove all the air from her in a silent gasp. Chaotic pond ripples scattered across the mammoth milksack. Tossing her fat nipple like a canoe in a storm. Creamy milk oozed from many pores on the bubblegum candy drop.

She caught her breath. "Ahhhhhnnnnnn~<3!"< p>

A grinned, he had her now. SMACK!

"Ahhhhhnnnnnn~<3!"< p>

A backhand now, rising up to strike its underside. The whole appendage wobbled up and flopped over the fancy skank's face. Gasping for air, smothered by her own tit, Kaguya moaned into it. Until A pinched more milk squirts from its huge nipple and pulled it back down into place.

Panting, face damp with boob sweat, Kaguya gritted her perfect teeth at him. Her hair came alive, poised to stab as hundreds of needles. But A was faster. He yanked his fingers from her snatch and seized the left boob. The he had not bitch slapped. Smearing her own slippery juices on the nipple, working his thumb into the folds around it. Circling the perverse nub.

Kaguya tried to threaten him more, claiming she would never enjoy big, ugly black penis. But the way she hissed the words ugly and penis—a hint of breathiness and a subtle drag of teeth across her sumptuous lower lip. Oh yes, she was gagging for it.

A gave it to her, he had to spread his legs wide to straddle her toned waist. That was when he unleashed his ultimate weapon. Unzipping Kevlar reinforced pants down to the knee. A casual flex of hip muscles tore the elastic bands strapping his cock to his thigh. The sausage-like leg bulge emerged in its full nasty glory. Swarthy skin contrasting midnight black against Kaguya's glacial complexion. 

The veins around Kaguya eyes vanished, her soulless byakugan quivered, staring down the barrel of his flesh club. Its raw vascular mass parted her ocean of tit, sinking into bottomless cleavage. Tip of the glans never quite vanishing between those divine glands. Just like an ocean, the pressure imposed increased the deeper it sank.

More clear penile sauce drooled from its open mouth. Enough to fill the little hollow at the base of Kaguya's slender neck. Just to overflow and it split its course around her clavicles. All this from the casual pressure of her primordial mammoths.

"Squeeze them on it, slut." A ordered.

Kaguya spat and tried to claw him. Slut claws fully capable to shredding his chest. But A caught both wrists in turn. Steering her hands to reach out far and slap against her own outer event horizons. More milk dribbled from those slutty nubs, lubrication for the impending tit rape.

A made Kaguya hold her hands there, forcing the otherworldly beauty to restrain her rage, lest she accidentally claw her own treasures. Increasing mammary pressure squeezed the ogre's swarthy bludgeon pussy tight~<3 That was when he began to finally fuck her.< p>

Plap plap plap plap!

Every violent thrust wobbled those monsters like captive jello moulds. Squished up their bottoms and pushed their tops close to Kaguya's seething, gorgeous face. Squeeze balled more milk from the ancient slag's nipples. Angled slightly in to make her sweet juice trickle into her cleavage. More lubricant to ease penetration~<3< p>

A pushed deeper, fist-sized dark chocolate tip mushing her lips. Red lipstick smeared around him cumslit. Kaguya clamped her mouth shut and looked away, like a toddler not wanting to eat vegetables. Her opponent grunted at her stubbornness, annoyed he had to stop squeezing her cleavage so tight. A meaty paw grabbed Kaguya's intact horn and levered her sassy mouth onto his meat~<3< p>

That slender jaw popped, plump bimbo lips stretched around his disgusting girth. Kaguya tried to bit his glans off, but his corrupted meat was dense and strong. Rubbery and tough, her bite sent delicious pain jolts through his balls. Heaved them as if they had been tasered by a succubus. They almost regurgitated their payload.

Kaguya's free hand clawed his back, but the scent and taste of evil cock was pickling the poor bunny babe's brain. She tried to claw his back but she ended up groping his big muscles instead~<3< p>

What was happening!? This was sick, this was wrong, metaphysical senses let Kaguya feel the zero tails squirm inside A's cock. Squirm hot and wet inside her mouth. She hated it. She hated it. She hated it. She hated it. Oh stars please hate it~

Kaguya's left milk mountain fell away from its twin. Overflowing the space between Kaguya's side and bicep. Covering her slender arm. The side of A's cock steamed against the alien air, so cold in comparison to the Rabbit Goddess' vagina-like cleavage.

But her mouth. Oh yesssss her mouth made up for the difference. A pushed deeper and deeper inside. That sharp tongue of hers lashed his underside. Those elegant cheeks hollowed to suckle him. Lips mushing tighter and dragging back and forth halfway down his shaft.

Every inch of A shuddered in cruel joy. This blowjob was even better than the last one! He took more of her throat, invading down her esophagus; approaching her stomach~<3 Violet mascara ran down the rabbit goddess's face. Lipstick smeared every inch of cock he pulled out and stuffed back in.< p>

A came so hard he swore he felt his toes touch his back. Involuntary throat suckings drained every drop of jizz from his heaving nuts. Ejaculations dragged on past the end of his little death, post orgasmic organ teased from the inside by the sheer thickness of the cum he splattered into Kaguya Otsutsuki's belly.

Her pride slipped; the invincible goddess could not breathe. Haughty eyes pleading at him all big and round, supplications to 'please let me respire~<3'< p>

But it was a tiny concession, the second he smugly pulled out; the fury came back. Even as the huge woman sat in a puddle of her own pussy juice. Leaned to the side and coughing up thick semen, massaging her sore throat.

"How do you like that, slut?" A taunted, gripping his erect penis. "You gonna like it now or do I have to go even harder?"

"…E-Eighty…Gods…" Kaguya gasped, voice scratchy. "Vacuum Attack."

This time A dodged too late. Chakra fists the size of semi-trucks materialized from thin air and punched. His nerves had no time to register the pain. Only the blunt impact of half-invisible air and then the sudden spinning of the heavens and the earth. A loat all sense of position, he had no idea where he landed. Everything looked the same.

Then again, that blue patch he'd blasted over might have been an ocean. He had no time to ponder this. All of a sudden Kaguya Otsutsuki towered over him. Cum dribbling from her lips, byakugan active and furious. For a tiny instant, A thought he was going to die. But then he saw how the big bitch's nipples were still throbbing. Milk still trailed down from them. Clitoris jutting from her plump labia like a bullet.

"You little pig." The rabbit goddess rasped low. Somehow the ravaging of her throat had made her voice even sexier. "You think I am like those common whores you bend over trash bins? You think you can just brutalize me with an overgrown penis and that is enough to satisfy me!"

Heaven shook, lightning crashed, backlighting the furious she-colossus. But A grinned, he saw through her façade. He waited, to see what she would do. Kaguya attacked with her hair. Pinning his ankles and wrists. 'Trapping' him in an X spread.

Then she mounted him.

"Watch me break you, boy. I will drag your soul out through your urethra. I will scorch your soul with sensations undreamed. I will regress you to a sobbing little beta male."

Her cunt drooled over A's fat tip. The more Kaguya threatened the more he saw it pulse! Visibly as if it were its own live organism! This bitch got off on talking tough. The rabbit goddess folded her arms under her mammoth bust. Pushing it up so high she exposed every inch of her toned stomach. And hid her gorgeous face from him. Then she dropped her hips.

Perfect muscle control enveloped his meat. The Mother of Chakra was elegance herself. Balanced on her toes, Kaguya drew with her clit a perfectly straight line down the center of his cock. The cunt of a goddess scorched his precious weapon. Total

Sensory

Overload~<3!< p>

A held on for dear life, almost awed by the sheer force of the woman shaking his entire body. Fast and hard and rough, dominating strokes of the cunt. She devoured him with all the fury of a conquering dossess. She used him for her pleasure. His experience meant nothing; the fact he may not enjoy being ridden like a brainless horse never crossed the Rabbit Goddess' mind.

But her divinely enhanced pussy made sure he did.

At first the strokes were full and long, with Kaguya dropping all the way down his length in a lewd gymnast's squat. Followed by slowly pulling up, gripping all the way until she popped off his tip and completed the rep. All to repeat the rough process.

But then the strokes shortened—just a little at first. A slight tremble in those thick knees. A shudder in the thighs. Kaguya's legs did not fully straighten, as if held down by a slight magnetism to his penis. Then the magnetism grew. Bit by bit and rep by rep the Mother of Chakra kept her tasteful slit closer to his meat.

Until she could no longer bring herself to take it off him. That was when A grinned, he knew he'd won. Now it was just a matter of time. Kaguya squatted over him fully now. Big tits hanging low as she hunched and gripped her own knees. Blushing luminescent from her forehead down past her elegant neck.

Those big tits bounced hard now, unsupported and half weightless thanks to her powers, they rocked like the kind of knockers one would expect in a hentai.

"Haaaah…Haaah~ You see, boy? N-no moaning." Kaguya gasped.

"Nah, no moaning. You're making all kinds of other nice sounds though."

A vein in Kaguya's forehead pulsed. White hands clamped his shoulders, two more points of contact for the haughty slut to drive down harder~<3 Now those massive udders hung over his face.< p>

"Th-those mean nothing, mas—monster."

"Sure they don't. Take your time, hag."

"I'll show you hag."

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

Kaguya's thick ass ricocheted off his thighs at the bottom of every rep. Reps which swayed her fat udders tantalizingly over his mouth. Her breaths came more choked, more swallowing, she was holding back a very special noise.

A latched onto her left nipple, pinched its tip between his tip and then craned up his neck to work the full thing into his mouth. It was a tight, tight fit. Just some big mommy feeding her itty-bitty baby. In any other context, Kaguya would have helped her dance partner stuff her nipple in their mouth. A suckled as much into his mouth as he could. Pinched between his teeth he teased the nub with his tongue. Suckling like a greedy baby.

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If he wasn't careful, Kaguya might give him an actual mommy kink. If only she'd keep her mouth shut…

"You see, human? N-no…n-no moaning—ngh~<3" Kaguya gulped down yet another naughty whine. "No moaning at all."< p>

This was getting old; A wriggled his hands free of the oversized skank's hair and palmed her massive knockers! Squeezed them hard! Milking a full gout of maternal cream into his mouth. Then switching nipples and slapping the other until it gushed too!

Kaguya's throat bulged with held back naughty sounds. Doing everything in her power not to moan~

"Come on, you old hag. Just admit you like it." A rumbled through a mouthful of boob.

"N-never, mas—!" She caught herself. "Never!"

SMACK! A double-hand slapped both her boobs at once. Impelling them to swing and ricochet off each other. The kind of treatment which would have made normal boobs sag horribly. But Kaguya's overgrown udders were pretty much indestructible, to the point of masochism. He could be as rough as he liked.

"Say it, bitch! SAY IT!"

Something inside the Rabbit Goddess slipped. A misfired neuron, an off tremble of the his muscles. Whatever the cause it cascaded into a rising mess of cunny twitches. Every muscle beneath Kaguya's sumptuous skin flexed, tensed, bulged. Holding back a deluge, a finger in a dam.

A broke the seal with a tweak to the slut's nipples.

"AAAAAAAGGGHHHHHHNYOOOOOOOHHHH~<3!"< p>

Kaguya Otsutsuki came all over A's big black dick. A deluge of girl sauce alongside that musical voice keening into a pitch unlike any other. Loosed in a moaning wail issued from those perfect, lipstick-smeared, cum glazed lips.

"Mastah~<3!"< p>

Kaguya Otsutsuki collapsed off his cock, white eyes transformed into venomous hearts. Twitching, sweaty, sticky between her spread legs. "My pussy, oh mastah, my poor pussy. You broke it~"

A's ego ballooned. This was the sight he had craved, the sight he dreamed of for all women. But the arrogant ones most of all. Reduced to living dolls addicted to his cock. He climbed aboard his nnew slave. Thrusting his meat into that perfect white pussy.

Dark chakra spilled into her flawless cunt. Staining flesh and slithering into her womb. Bounty of eggs vulnerable, eager to receive wicked sperm. As he came in her, dark colors spread through Kaguya's white skin. Like a deep tan. Bottle blonde dye seeped into her ephemeral hair. Her nails changed, taking on pink cheetah prints. A little ruby appeared on her right index finger's claw.

Sinfully tight bubblegum pink platform heels bound her elegant feet. Bending them into a shape that would arch her back and offer up those delicious tits. The bikini was tiny on her, illegally small. Triangular faces barely covering her nipples and not even trying to hide her puffy areola.

The bikini bottoms were in the wrong place. Playfully tied around Kaguya's broken horn for safe keeping. A pair of XXXXL daisy dukes (custom-tailored to half cover her ridiculous rump), hung limply off her knee. A's corrupting semen had turned a physical goddess into a rutted, panting, moaning gyaru bimbo slut.

"I love you, mastah~<3! I love yoouuuuuu!"< p>

Kaguya wailed, massive body absorbing every drive of his mighty rod. Strong arms spread wide to encompass her Olympian sky vault of a bust. A buried himself in tit, he felt nothing else, heard nothing else save for the moans of this alien goddess. The sweaty silk-smooth squeeze of her cleavage. Nothing but ivory white no matter the angle he turned his head.

A slender hand the size of a trash can lid cupped the back of his head. Lon g slender fingers curling around into his field of view. Were Kaguya not totally broken on his big black dick, he might have been scared. He might have even been scared of the torso-width thighs clamping his entire lower back. Firm flesh smothering so much more than just his ass. A's entire lower body disappeared beneath Kaguya Otsutsuki's massive legs.

Not much of him could be seen now, with his legs being smothered and his head vanishing between the biggest tits in the nations. And his arms sinking into the sides of those very same mammoth bosoms. Too big to bounce, they sloshed like miniature water beds instead.

A felt Kaguya spasm hard around him. Not one of her surgical kegels but a true shudder of the pussy. She was going to cum.

"Ah…Ahn…AHN<3!"< p>

He beheld the face of a goddess slack in ecstasy. Plump lips slack, long tongue lolling out past her jaw, neutron white eyes rolled back. Her cries came in fits and bursts, Undulating peaks of half-animal loudness followed by silent gasps as she pulled in air. Only to wail all over again.

A pounded her through her orgasm. Dragging it out in a way Naruto never could. Making her cum harder than that pathetic blonde brat ever had. Kaguya's third eye slitted open. A narrow gash of red blossoming into a soulless, staring divine orb.

But it turned out to not be so soulless. With every ground-shaking shove of his mighty battering ram, A made the ringed pupil dialate.

Then quiver.

Then slowly…

ever so slowly…

roll back~<3< p>

"Ahhhhhnnnn~<3 Mastah~ I wash sho wroooooong!" Kaguya slurred like a drunken bimbo. "You're dick ish good!"< p>

"That's right, slut! You're my alien dicksleeve now!" A cackled.

"Yesh! Yesh! Black cawk is tha besht! I can shee it, mastah! I'm wakin' up! I'm wakin' up!"

A unclenched his PC muscle. Allowing a huge load tot slowly, ever so slowly, gludge the marathon distance up his throbbing club.

"I'm gonna nut, you big haughty bitch! Take it all!" A felt a weird urge to bury himself in Kaguya's sloshing mega knockers. "When I gets in your womb you're mine forever! Got it!"

"Yeshhhh…mastah~<3 Yours forevah… I'm wakin' up! up!"< p>

Waking up, there was that weird phrase again. A was too damn horny to ponder it. Pressure pooled behind his tip, male magma chock full of sperm. Guaranteed to knock up this huge white queen with a whole litter of dark babies. He could feel her cervix puff up against his tip, part ever so slightly to accept his superior slime.

"I'm wakin' up! I'm wakin' up!"

A tried to cum, but every time she said those words his semen stopped. And she wouldn't stop saying it. Waking up. Waking up. Waking up. Again and again and again! A roared and slapped her left tit. Painting a red handprint on its side and scattering pond ripples through its lewd mass.

"Stop saying that!"

The pain made Kaguya squeal. Quieted her wails but that only made the mantra burble out softer. Wake up wake up wake up.

But then her voice changed. Deeper than before, still musical but male. A man's voice unlike any he'd heard before. The hell was she doing? Screwing with him again? A bellowed at her to knock it off. But she refused to obey, even when he spanked her other breast and painfully dug his fingers in.

"I said wake up!"

Cold water soaked A's shriveled old body. His dream popped and he sat up shrieking back into reality. Soaked from head to toe, shivering on a rough stone floor. The dungeon was old, moss mortared its bricks. A large patch of it served as a soft enough bed, but he had rolled out of it.

Oil trickled past his nose, the gold oil of the orgy pit above. Emperor Naruto had built his cell around one of the palace's drainage troughs. When he stood below the tiny window and craned his neck, he could see the mess of gravid flesh rut. The off run of that rut trickled through his prison at all hours like some filthsome mountain stream.

He'd tried to watch the proceedings, to bring some measure of hardness back to his withered little penis. Eventually even his stubbornness had given up, disgusted with himself.

"Apologies for that, uncle." His visitor undid the tentacular length of long navy hair enwrapping the empty bucket's handle. "You kept grunting in your sleep, rather uncouth. A good dream I assume?"

Condescension laced that last question. A decided right then that he disliked his visitor. The man certainly didn't look like a ninja. A wide, violet sash lashed loose silk robes tight around his lean waist. Burnt orange robes accented in embroidered gold edgings. Loose skirts and wide sleeves hung almost to the floor. Effeminate clothes concealing a powerful body.

Compact muscle in the arms held up a heavy silver tray with ease. The man's face showed that bitch Hinata's features; but remolded over a masculine cast. Yet his byakugan was not human, it pierced A like the corona of a neutron star. Blue tinges in the sclera matching the lapis rings wedged on his thick fingers. That, and the slash marks on his cheeks, were the only signs of his father's identity.

His manner was even stranger, that soft smile of his seemed genuine. But there was something in the man's neutral stance; something in his aura. It made A's instincts screamed at him to run. But the weak old man set his jaw, he'd long since learned to only note what they told him.

"Who're…you—" A croaked, then stopped, amazed at his disused voice.

"Hmm? You don't remember me, uncle?"

A grunted. "Just spit it out, boy."

The man passed his tray to his prehensile hair. And then pressed his palms together to bow. "My name is Prince Yuto Uzumaki nee Hyuuga nee Otsutsuki. Second son of the radiant one and first in line to the throne. Better known as the man with two mothers."

A stared at the man. This was the baby he'd made? Yuto interpreted his silence differently.

"A bit too much to spit out." Yuto chuckled behind a voluminous sleeve. "I hope I did not offend, uncle?"

"You. You're the kid."

"The one you forced on my first mother, yes." Anger flitted red through those blue eyes. The polite smile below them stood unmoved. "I am he."

"But you're a man. You should still be a brat. This makes no damn sense."

A dragged himself off the floor. Instantly his body complained. Knee pain connected to hip pain and then to back pain. The ex kage pushed through it all and staggered for his visitor. Hands so thin and old the points of his finger bones looked like claws; they gripped the cell bars. His prison had no door.

"Who are you! What the fuck kind of trick is this—" A doubled over, coughing.

Yuto's hair offered him a cup of water, taken from the tray. A snatched up the cup and downed it all in one gulp. The young man snapped his fingers, and water coalesced from this air, filling the cup as if from an invisible faucet. A emptied this instance no less quicker. It took four refillings before the gnawing thirst no longer possessed him.

"Better?" Yuto asked.

"Yeah…" A forced out a curt 'thanks'.

"You are as banally crass as my second mother described." Yuto shrugged. "And there is no trick. You have decayed in this cell for what you would consider an extremely long time."

"Heh, long enough for you to grow up. That's not so long." A took the tray when Yuto offered it. Tearing into the bread like a hungry wolf. When he talked again, he sprayed crumbs. "You're what? Thirty? Thirty two?"

"You flatter me, uncle." Yuto put a hand to his chest. "As of today I am precisely three hundred and twenty years old. Meeting you was a birthday gift to myself, you see."

A dropped his bread.

"Like I said, an extremely long time. By your standards."

Nausea washed through A, but he didn't have the strength to be sick. Three hundred and twenty years. That was impossible, and yet it would explain why he felt to terribly, terribly old. Stretched thin like a dry rotted drum's skin. Poised to break but unfailing.

"I…should be dead."

"We would never allow that. Like it or not, you were subject to Auntie Sakura's Uzumakification Technique. You have no chakra to maintain your youth and strength, but age shall never slay you."

Through all this the immortal watched him. Eyes on A's tired soul, hands enfolded within his sleeves. A could not meet his progeny's amused gaze.

"Kill me." A said.

"Never." Yuto answered.

"Then let me fucking sleep!" A slammed a fist on the bars, he bruised his little finger. "Why can't I remember anything!? I can't have passed out for three damn centuries! What do you want from me!?"

Yuto waved his hand, this time instead of water, wood grew from the air. Cut planks which bent like firm gel to form a simple chair.

"The second question first. I want to know who you are, uncle. What kind of man would do all…that." He took a seat. "As for your first question, well, simply put your body may be immortal. But your mind is not."

"The hell does that mean?"

"It means your psyche cannot hold all your memories. Your subconscious is bursting its seams, there is no more space to distinguish one memory from another. So it has begun mixing them into a senseless slurry. Your brain quite literally glitches out and goes mad, periodically. Auntie Sakura calls it Immortality Sickness. That is why you do not remember. As of now you are experiencing a brief period of sanity. Any day now, you will go mad again. We can cure it of course. But we won't."

"Bastards." A growled.

Yuto folded his arms. "You threw the first punch. It is not our fault that we can strike back harder."

"All this. Because I made your mother like it."

Yuto dropped his smile. Full lips pressed into a cruel line, he leaned forward, elbows on his knees. "Yes uncle. All. This."

A beat the bars again, hating the weakness of himself. "I'll do it again, bastard! I'll fuck them all! Right in front of you! Right in front of your limp-wristed pussy father! I'll—"

He continued to rant but Yuto simply rose, gracile as any proper royal. Pivoting on unseen feet to trot back down the hall. Into the darkness. "Then you have not changed, uncle. But you have furthered my education at least, thank you."

Yuto vanished yet his voice lingered.

"Do not call for help. Nobody will hear."

And then he was alone again. A roared at the darkness, hating it all but hating this ruined body of his most of all. Hated so much it took some time before he spotted the tray. It was too large to fit through the bars, but the chopsticks sitting in the groove along its outside? A stole them quickly.

They were barbeque chopsticks, solid metal. Silver with a steel core to lend a good heft. A felt the madness squirming in the base of his brain. A psychic botfly infection, he pushed through its maggots. He searched for a memory.

The grate, yes the grate! Where the oil drained from his cell! The mortal around the stones was old, but before he had had nothing to pry them loose. Now he did, A worked fast, not bothering to be quiet. If nobody could hear him scream, then nobody could hear him dig himself out.

Soon the metal lattice shifted. His arms burned as he dragged the barrier out of his way. Pain meant nothing, he could not die. Below was a long, narrow sewer pipe, A's old muscular body would never have fit. But this rail skinny prison slid inside with ease.

Chopsticks between his teeth, he climbed down into the sewers of Konoha city. What would his next move be? He was hungry, the bread had not slaked his appetite. Maybe he craved other things now?

Chakra, the word pulsed in his head. Glazed like a sweet dumpling. Hot and savory, it begged to be sampled. Yes, he needed chakra, naturally nobody would give such a vital energy to him, thus he would have to take it. But how to do that? Back in his day there had been techniques to do such a thing. They had been kekkei genkai, but if Yuto could do the wood release, then they had to have some way of artificially transferring genetic techniques. The challenge was finding out how. But he had so little time…

Wait…no it was the opposite. He had all the time in the world. So what if he went crazy for a while? A giggled, welcoming the madness maggots to crawl through the skin of his consciousness. Even a few episodes of sanity was all he would need. Time was his best friend.

Above, Yuto's voice mused: "Interesting. He took the bait."