Anko Mitarashi Pt. 2

… Fuck it, he was sick and tired of trying to do the right thing when everyone around him was telling him otherwise. Even Anko wanted it, so what was the point in holding back? Because it was the honorable thing to do? They were shinobi! Honor came second, it always did…

Stepping up to the table currently sat between them, Naruto looks Anko right in the eye as he reaches down and releases his cock from its confines, letting the impressive, still hardening length flop down onto the table. Anko's eyes follow his movements and go just a little wide when she sees the semi that he's already sporting. To be fair, she'd got something of a feel for his big fat cock the night before, before he'd gone and knocked her out. But that had been Drunken Anko. This… this was Sober Anko.

With a lecherous, lewd grin spreading from ear to ear, the naked Special Jonin steps up to the table as well, and then leans forward over it, ultimately crawling up onto it. Looking like a particularly lewd snake, she all but slithers up to his fat cock, her prodigious breasts smooshing and depressing against the table surface as her gorgeous ass sways in the air behind her almost hypnotically.

Gaze sliding up his front, Anko makes eye contact as she opens nice and wide and lets her tongue loll out like a welcoming mat. Snorting derisively in response, Naruto slides his cock in a couple of inches and lets her do the rest of the work as she moves forward, taking more and more of his dick into her mouth and down her throat.

… He's not even remotely surprised that she doesn't have a gag reflex, to be quite honest. He tries to ignore the obvious conclusion as to where she might have learned how to get rid of hers, and where she may have learned how to effectively dislocate her own jaw like she's currently doing. Instead, Naruto settles a hand in her short, choppy hair and decides to just enjoy the moment for what it is, groaning as he tosses his head back in pleasure.

"Shit, what are you a Special Jonin of anyways? Seduction?"

He's breathless as he asks, his cock feeling like it's been captured in a warm wet vice. Anko might not be choking or gagging on his dick, but her throat muscles are still flexing up and down his length as her neck stretches nice and wide to accommodate him. Her tongue, also, seems to have grown longer, because it's wrapped around his shaft. She's literally giving him a tongue job and a throat job at the same time, isn't she?

Fuuuuck, Naruto's other hand comes up to join the first, and he can't help but begin to thrust forward, effectively treating Anko's throat like the personal onahole it is. He thrusts in and out of that warm wet mouth and esophagus as fast and as hard as he can, and Anko for her part never skips a beat, never even has a problem. She takes him down her throat time and time again, swallowing his cock and swirling her tongue around every last inch of his shaft.

In the end, he could try and hold back his release… but what would be the point, really? Besides, she's taking his dick so well, he wants to see how she handles his cum. And so, without any advance warning beyond a simple groan, Naruto lets loose. His grip on Anko's hair tightens, and he holds the Special Jonin steady as he fills her throat with his seed.

To her credit, the gorgeous naked woman currently prone on his kitchen table doesn't miss a beat. She was already swallowing to begin with, so she just keeps swallowing and swallowing until every last drop of his seed has gone down her gullet and ended it's journey in her stomach. And it's no small amount either. By the time he's finished, Naruto has to admit… he's a little impressed.

Loosening his hold on Anko's hair, pulling back, his cock comes free of her clenching, squeezing throat with ease, sliding out of her esophagus and then her mouth, leaving her lips behind with a pop. Not missing a beat, Anko's elongated tongue slips out of her mouth and swirls around her lips to capture any remnants of his cum that she might have left behind. Then, she makes eye contact and gives him a wicked grin.

"Assassination, actually. I'm a Special Jonin because of my documented talent for assassination missions. Not very good at protecting VIPs or intelligence gathering, and I tend to… get impatient when it comes to seduction. If it's not the right kind of guy. But I do appreciate the compliment."

Lifting an eyebrow, Naruto quirks up the corner of his mouth and wags his cock a little in her face, causing her to go cross-eyed as her gaze is drawn to it.

"I suppose I'm the right kind of guy then?"

Licking her lips again, this time far more pointedly and suggestively, Anko's eyes twinkle as she looks up at him once more.

"Well… you're off to a fine start, at least. But we'll have to do more testing to find out for sure."

Chuckling, Naruto grabs Anko by the hair and pulls her from the table. She lets out a yelp but doesn't resist as he drags her back to his bedroom and throws her on his bed. A moment later, he's on said bed with her. Briefly, he considers summoning some clones. It was the easiest way to rock a kunoichi's world, in his humble experience. His particular brand of shadow clone, with just enough chakra reinforcement to last through a rough fucking, tended to split a kunoichi's focus to the extent that they simply couldn't help but be overwhelmed.

It was a trump card, so to speak, just like it was in actual combat. But he hadn't used them with Tsunade, and frankly, part of him didn't feel like busting them out for Anko either. Eh, though he had used his seals to tease Tsunade a fair bit… but using seals on Anko right now, it just didn't feel right. Not when Orochimaru's seal still rested on the space between her neck and shoulder.

With all that in mind, Naruto hops onto the bed behind the gorgeous older woman, just as she pushes herself up onto her hands and knees. Proving she has no intention of moving from that position, Anko looks back over her shoulder at him, even as she reaches under herself to spread her pussy lips wide. At the same time, she wiggles her ass invitingly, as if to say 'Here I am!'

"Go on then… make me your bitch."

Oh fuck, did she know what she was doing when she said something like that? Naruto's cock twitches and throbs in need, but more than that, he hears the faint roar of the Kyuubi in the back of his head. There was no doubt about it, Anko had just managed to push one of the Demon Fox's biggest buttons. If Kurama could talk to Naruto directly, he has no doubt that his demonic passenger would be saying something akin to 'Do it, do it, do it, doit!' over and over again.

He can certainly feel that sentiment expressed as urgency, pressing against the back of his mind. Snorting indelicately, Naruto grabs Anko by her wide hips, stopping her in her tracks as he lines his cock up with her dripping nethers.

"… Just remember, you asked for it."

Smirking easily, Anko opens her mouth to reply, but that's the moment in which Naruto thrusts in. His cock fills her welcoming cunt in one easy motion, and she chokes on whatever she was about to say, her eyes going wide as her mouth hangs open. But just one thrust… no, Naruto doesn't even hesitate to start off hard and fast from the very beginning.

The feel of her firm but also soft, feminine body under his hands spurs Naruto on to greater and greater heights as he fucks Anko from behind with all his strength. His cock plunges into her depths time and time again, forcing its way through her tight love canal, and slamming up against her cervix, against the entrance to her womb.

As Naruto fucks her, as Anko yelps and squeaks and squeals, trying to recover some semblance of self-control and trying to regain her equilibrium, he can feel himself getting rougher with her. He can feel a certain corrosive chakra starting to leak out of his chakra points. Shit, this might be bad… though, it might also be good. Either way, Anko had brought it on herself.

'Make me your bitch'. She really had to go there, didn't she? Fuck, he thought if he went hard from the start, it might satisfy the Kyuubi. On the contrary, Kurama was just getting more and more riled up. Out of all the women they'd fucked since coming to their agreement and making their arrangement, Anko was the most submissive bar none. She was the most eager to subjugate herself to him, even if it was just because he was going to help her with the Cursed Seal.

Kurama was the type to pick up on that, and the Demon Fox liked it. He liked it a lot. As red energy visibly wafts off of Naruto, the blond can feel how close he and his demonic passenger are at the moment. They get like this when their thoughts and feelings on something are this aligned. Anko is just… she's so fucking sexy. She's MADE to be fucked like this, made to be taken hard. Her body is that of a beautiful, seductive woman, but also that of a trained, fit, athletic kunoichi.

It's impossible to get enough of her… and Anko certainly seems to feel the same way. She's found some semblance of an equilibrium, and she's at least not yelping and squealing and squeaking anymore in surprise and what not. But she is moaning, rather wantonly at that, and crying out progressively louder and longer as orgasm after orgasm wracks her fine ass body.

She's cumming around his pistoning prick again and again as Naruto takes her from behind. And the more he fucks her, the more in to it she seems to get, each climax she experiences seeming to cause her to drive her hips backwards into his thrusting member harder and faster. She loves it, and so does he… but even still, Naruto can feel his teeth elongating into fangs. He can feel the whisker marks on his face transforming.

He knows his eyes must be red by this point. Probably for the best that she's turned away, or she might freak out. As it is… Naruto's eyes keep being drawn to the one thing he was trying to ignore about this situation. He had this fine ass kunoichi in front of him, her flesh rippling and starting to shine with a thin layer of sweat as he takes her to pound town.

There are so many wonderful parts of her body to study… so why do his eyes keep going to the Cursed Seal. There's an instinct welling up inside of him, and Naruto has no doubt that it's courtesy of his demonic partner. But he holds back, keeping the instinct at bay, because he's really not sure what will happen.

Kurama is insistent though, in his own way. While he and Naruto can't directly converse, even when they're aligned like this, it IS much easier to understand what flashes of insight he does get from the Demon Fox. The Kyuubi is telling him to go ahead, albeit wordlessly… and while Naruto has his misgivings, it's becoming harder and harder to hold back.

With a snarl, the blond all but lunges forward. His cock thrusts deeper than it's ever been into Anko's cunt, while at the same time, his elongated fangs, dripping with Tailed Beast Chakra, descend upon Anko's shoulder, and push into her flesh. Anko screams, of course, as he all but injects demonic chakra directly into her system. There's an irony in the moment, that he's the one biting her with what might as well be a venomous bite, instead of the other way around.

He's pumping a thick load of his seed into Anko a moment later as well, as the Special Jonin proves to be a bit of a masochist, the agony he's putting her through combined with the pleasure she's already feeling sending her right over the edge. And when she orgasms from him biting her on instinct, well, Naruto goes over the edge as well, milked of his second load.

The both of them are frozen up for a moment, and then it's over. Naruto pulls his elongated teeth out of Anko's shoulder as gingerly as he can, avoiding rending her flesh, and Anko shudders beneath him before ultimately collapsing onto the bed prone. Looking down at where he bit her, Naruto blinks as his bite mark solidifies into a tattoo. Wait… did he just…

A burst of amusement from Kurama confirms his thoughts, even as his bite surrounds Orochimaru's prototype Cursed Seal, like a claim on top of a claim. It's in no way a permanent solution, but Naruto can already tell that the demonic chakra he's just injected into Anko's shoulder is going to prevent Orochimaru's Cursed Seal from activating for as long as it's there.

It's temporary at best, to be fair. It'll fade soon enough. But it's a nice little stop gap for the time being, a symbolic gesture of sorts while Naruto worked on a more permanent solution. And really, Anko was fine… she was already calming down, from the looks of things, her breathing evening out as she lays there.. unconscious… on his bed.

Huh, maybe he went a little too hard on her in the process of 'making her his bitch'. Before Naruto can do anything else however, there's a knock at the door. Blinking dumbly, Naruto looks between the passed out Special Jonin on his bed, and the doorway to his room, through which he can see his front door.

As the knocking comes again, this time more insistent, Naruto blanches and hops off of the bed, leaving Anko to her rest as he closes the bedroom door behind him and quickly tucks his cock away mere moments before opening the apartment door, only to find a certain someone waiting for him on the other side.

Who is that someone?