The point is that the first Creative Writing Assignment has be submitted, and is ready for you all to see!
Before I continue to show you the is writing, I would like to remind everyone of the new Christmas writing assignment posted previously here in the ERC. Please, go check it out! I think I can speak for every pervert out there when I say that a sexy Christmas fic would be quite welcome, especially here in Anko's Erotic Reading Corner!
The following oneshot story was written by Pierreyves le gal, and was based around this image:
Enjoy!
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Naruto was
moving stealthily through the alleyways of Konoha, one destination in mind: a
trap. Why? Because he was tired of being stalked. The most he knew was that his
stalker was a girl, and that she had followed him for quite some time now. He
wanted it to stop, no matter what her intentions were. Either you left him
alone, either you came to him and walked next to him, but being stalked was not
something Naruto wanted. So, he led her to this trap he had laid earlier this
week in an old bondage sexshop he used as an HQ for his … other activities. He
was the only one to have the key, so no-one would disturb him while he …
convinced … his little stalker to stop her stalking. He knew she could still
see him as he slipped through the door and into the dark building. He quickly
made his way upstairs to his spot, and waited. He smiled when he heard the door
open, and timid feet step in the shop. He pulled the string, the sleeping gas
bombs fell and exploded, a body hit the floor. He quickly made his way downstairs,
and looked at his catch. He was surprised to find the Hyuga Heiress, Hinata.
She was a nice girl, but he hadn’t really talked to her. Quickly, he locked the
door and turned the light on.
He began by
turning her onto her back, looking at her with a smile. She looked angelic in
her sleep, it made him want to defile her right there, but he couldn’t, he had
to wait until she was awake, it wouldn’t be fun otherwise. He opened her
jacket, and his smile turned perverted. She was very developed for a 12 years old,
and he knew already he’d have a world of fun with her twins. Wanting to knead
them already, he quickly untied the headband from around her neck and placed it
next to her before removing her coat and her shirt. He took a moment to admire
her body while she was almost topless. He softly cupped her breasts, caressing
the fabric of the bra. He quickly snapped the bra open and removed it, freeing
the twin orbs.
They looked
to good to be left alone, so he immediately bent and began to lick the right
peak, fondling the left in his hand. He could feel himself becoming excited,
and her quiet moans did not help to calm him down, far from it. After a few
minutes of playing with her, he decided to remove the rest of her clothes. His
hands went to her sides, following greedily her forming hourglass figure before
reaching her hips and the hem of her pants. He hooked his thumbs inside her
pants, and began to pull down, stopping just long enough to slip his thumbs in
her panties too. Then, as his hands continued their journey down her body, his
lips followed the same way, kissing her milky skin with delight and lust. But
in his haste, he had forgotten to remove her sandals, so when her pants refused
to go lower, he grunted in displeasure. He wanted her to become his, but tearing
her pants apart and forcing her to walk butt-naked wouldn’t motivate her to be
that.
So he
begrudgingly left her skin to remove her sandals, quickly throwing them out of
the way, removing her pants and panties swiftly and tossing them wherever soon
after. He took a moment to look at his prey, she was gorgeous. He gazed at her
sex, and saw it was glistening with arousal. He descended on her, and began to
lick her flower, enjoying the quiet mewls of pleasure she left out, even in her
sleep, and savouring the taste of his new toy. He began to push his tongue
inside of her, and enjoyed her moans. He was glad he had used a powerful gas,
otherwise she’d already be awake, and he’d have to rush his fun. He reached up
and palmed her right breast, kneading the mound of soft flesh and soon, he felt
the girl climax, letting out a loud moan that sounded strangely like ….
“Nnarruuu-kuuuuun.”
That gave
him pause. When feeling sexually aroused, she thought of him? Interesting. And
definitely good. Maybe she wouldn’t be just a toy after all. And maybe she’d be
the first to see what he looked like without his mask. He pushed these ideas
for later, and removed his own clothing. He picked up a pair of handcuffs,
placed her wrists behind her back, and closed the handcuffs around them. Then,
he took her in his arms, bridal style, and went to a loveseat that sat in a
corner. It was a circular thing, very comfy, he knew, he had slept there a few
times. Perfect to wrap yourself in a ball. Or to spoon a sexy girl. He placed
her on the seat and slipped behind her, snaking his arms around her sides to
cup both of her breasts, massaging them softly for a few moments. Once he was
satisfied, his left hand went to her left leg, raising it slightly so he could
slip his shaft between her legs. Then, he put the leg back down, and returned
his hand to her mound. He stayed like that for a few minutes before beginning
to thrust into her thigh. He wouldn’t take her yet, he wanted her to be awake,
something that shouldn’t take too long.
As if on
cue, Hinata began to stir, moaning a bit more loudly as Naruto masturbated with
her thigh. Looking above her shoulder, Naruto saw her eyes flutter open.
“Hello
Hinata-chan.” She looked at him in confusion for a moment, then noticed that
she couldn’t move her arms, and that something warm and stiff was moving
between her thigh. Naruto kissed the base of her neck sensually, making her
breath hitch. “You’ve been a bad girl, stalking me like that.”
“N-naruto-k-kun
I-i-I c-can explain, I aah!” Naruto interrupted her with a firm squeeze of her
breasts.
“Hmm? You
want to explain? Go on then, why were you following me?” He asked, squeezing
her breasts regularly, just to make sure she wouldn’t be able to concentrate on
an answer. “Well? No answer?” He asked, his right hand moving to her core. “I
guess I’ll have to coax you into talking.” A finger went inside of her while
the heel of his palm rubbed a little bundle of nerves. Naruto was delighted by
the moans of pleasure his sexy Hyuga was letting out, he would definitely keep
her for himself. She stiffened, moaned, and climaxed. It was a very good start,
but now, it was time for the main dish. His hands went to her thighs, pulling
them up so that she looked like she was sitting on a chair, giving him free access
to her moistened flower. He couldn’t bring himself to use more vulgar words for
her. Sakura and the two others, they had cunts, but Hinata, she was refined,
and her body was a piece of art, such words wouldn’t be worthy of her.
Taking his
shaft in hand, he pressed the tip against her entrance, making the panting girl
gasp and widen her eyes. Slowly, he pushed inside of her, enjoying her
tightness and the pleasurably warm feeling encasing him. It was his first time;
the others weren’t of much significance and didn’t deserve his virginity.
Besides, the contract stated they had to be untouched. But Hinata? No such
limitation, and she had never been cruel to him, quite the opposite, so there
wasn’t, in his mind, a more deserving female in the village. He reached a
blockade, and smiled, he was her first too. One of his hands went to her
womanhood and began teasing the little bud of nerve while the other kneaded one
of her bountiful breasts, then he pushed chakra in his fingertips like he had
learned in the books he found in the shop. Between his fingers and his shaft
moving slightly in her, it didn’t take long for Hinata to go over the edge with
a moan. It was then that Naruto slammed passed her barrier, making Hinata gasp.
Looking at
his shaft, he saw an almost inexistent trickle of blood, but Hinata was not
whimpering in pain, in fact she looked a bit out of it, panting. He felt
satisfied, she didn’t feel the pain. For a few moments, he enjoyed the feeling
of tightness and warmth around him, he felt welcomed. His hands refocused on
her breasts and began to knead them again as he kissed her neck sensually.
“Well Hinata-chan, how does it feel to be a woman?” Hinata looked at him in
confusion, then Naruto’s rod twitched and she realised what he meant. Her breathing
quickened slightly as she softly rolled her hips, sighing in pleasure. Naruto
began to move with her, thrusting into her while he massaged her succulent
flesh lustfully, slowly building up his speed and finding the rhythm that made
the beautiful girl against him moan. Hinata tried to move her hips in synch
with him, and found that it was much more pleasurable, so she kept at it,
mewling in pleasure as Naruto moved in her. Hinata tensed and gasped,
tightening around Naruto and causing him to burst inside of her with a grunt.
Hinata
could only pant, inwardly marvelling at the feeling of warmth inside of her and
celebrating the fact she had been adequate enough to please her beloved Naruto.
The blonde’s hand went to her chin, gently turning her head, before kissing her
softly. She revelled in the kiss, answering happily. Yes, he had captured her
to have his way with her, but it meant he WANTED her, and for someone with a
self-esteem about as high as the sea-bed, being wanted by the one you love is a
wonderful thing. When his lips left her own, he looked at her and smiled. “You
know Hina-chan, that was my first time.” Hinata’s heart soared and a small
smile made its way to her lips. “And you should also know that, now, you are
mine.” He said matter-of-factly. “Mine to use as I please. Got it?” Hinata
froze and realized exactly in what kind of predicament she was. Naruto was
basically taking her as a slave, may she like it or not.
The law
didn’t forbid it, though it was seen in a negative light, but if you were
discreet enough you could have slaves without problem, and right now Naruto was
taking her as his. In a way, she was very happy with this, so she did the only
thing she could. “Y-yes N-naruto-kun, I u-underst-tand.” Naruto smiled a bit.
“Do you know why I decided to make you mine?” She shook her head slightly.
“It’s because you’ve been a bad girl, following me around like that. So, this
is your punishment, you’ll be mine for the rest of your life.” Hinata nodded
her head, she could live with that. “I’ll have you anytime I want, and if
you’re nice enough even when YOU want it.” She could definitely live with that.
“And you’ll eventually bear my children.” Was that really a punishment? “And
with someone like you all to myself, I don’t think I’ll need to marry anyone.” That convinced Hinata that something up there
had a soft spot for her. ‘Oh dear Log,
he’ll be all to myself! If this is a dream please don’t wake me!’ Thought
the positively elated Hinata, completely oblivious to the fact she should have
been freaked out to a terminal level by now. “I u-understand N-Naruto-ku ….
C-can I keep calling you N-Naruto-kun?” She asked hesitantly.
Naruto
hummed in thought. “Yeah, definitely, I like the sound of it. Though.” She
could almost feel him licking his lips. “There will be times where I’ll be your
Master and you will treat me as such.” The supposedly innocent girl shivered,
imagining perfectly what he was referring to. “Yes Master.” She said, bumping
her hips in his slightly. She saw him grin happily. “Good girl. Now, I guess
its time I finish claiming you.” He pulled out of her and aligned himself with
her other orifice. He was a bit surprised when Hinata didn’t protest or tried
to squirm away, though in a way it satisfied him that she accepted her new
station in life so easily. Slowly he pushed inside of her ‘back door’, once
again experiencing her overwhelming tightness. Hinata let out a soft grunt of
discomfort, but remained relaxed, trying to please her new master. Once fully
sheathed, Naruto waited a few moments to let her adjust to his girth, playing
with her breasts to pass time. Yes, he could have just pounded into her without
waiting, but that would be cruel, and it would be better if Hinata enjoyed it
too, if only because pleasured moans were more arousing than wails of pain.
After a
little while, Naruto gave an experimental thrust, enjoying the friction very
much, and when he noticed that Hinata wasn’t complaining, only breathing a bit
more deeply, he began to thrust, slowly at first, before taking speed. After a
few minutes of thrusting, he heard Hinata begin to moan, causing him to thrust
even harder. All the while, he played with her breasts and rained kisses on her
neck, and when he took a look at her face he was pleased to see a smile on her
lips. With a grin of his own, he returned to his ministration, biting lightly
at her neck, causing her to mewl in pleasure and surprise. He loved his life.
Finally, he reached his peak and burst into her, claiming her second hole as
his. There was only one left, but he wouldn’t get to that immediately, not with
his tool dirty like that. He remained there for a few moments, basking in
sexual bliss, before shaking himself; he had a few more things to do before
lunch. Pulling out of Hinata, Naruto stood up. He felt her confused gaze on
him, but he shook it off.
He pulled
her onto his shoulder, drawing a squeal of surprise from her, and went to the
wooden pillar that sat in a corner of the room. He wasn’t exactly sure what it
had been for, and he honestly didn’t care, it would serve its purpose. Calmly,
he set her down on her knees in front of the post, her front pressed against
the wood. He freed one hand, and placed her arms around the post before closing
the cuffs again. Then, he went to the counter where plenty of old toys remained
and picked two, under the curious scrutiny of the young Hyuga. He picked a ‘vibro-kunai’,
a rubber scroll and a tube of lube. Yeah, ninja have weird fetish. The dildo
kunai was, basically, a dildo with a plastic handle looking like the blade of a
kunai and a vibrating device, while the rubber scroll was just that, a piece of
rubber looking like a scroll that could slightly deform itself. He went back to
Hinata with the items and grabbed her rear, pulling it up slightly. He poured
some lube on the scroll and inserted it in her rear, not paying too much
attention to her whine of displeasure, before grabbing the vibro-kunai and
sliding it up her womanhood and activating the toy. Then, he stood up, and
decided to grab her headband and retie it around her neck for added sexiness.
“Alright Hina-chan, I’ll go take a shower, be a good girl till then.” He left
the room quickly and went to the apartment above the shop.
An
interesting fact was that the building where the sexshop was stood right next
to the one holding his apartment, he just had to walk through a hole in the
wall of an abandoned apartment (like many in his building) to reach the shop.
So, he returned home, took a good, long shower, and returned to the shop,
clothed in a thin layer of water only. When he walked back down, the first
thing he saw was Hinata, looking at him pitifully, the toys sticking out of
her. She was kneeling, almost sitting on her haunches but not quite, probably
because, even though he had chosen the smallest size of dildo, she was stuffed
full (they were only 12 after all), and was pleading quietly. He came closer to
hear what she was asking, not really knowing what to expect from the girl that
had surprised him so much already. When he finally reached Hinata, he finally
understood what she was whimpering. “Please … please not plastic please …” He
suddenly got an idea.
“So
Hinata-chan, you don’t like plastic?” She shook her head. “What would you do to
get the real deal?” He asked, stroking his hardening shaft. Hinata immediately
answered. “Anything you want Master.” He smiled and walked closer, until he
stood very close to her, then he pushed his sword close to her mouth. She
immediately understood and engulfed the throbbing length in her mouth, sucking
dutifully and enthusiastically on the offered meat, making Naruto moan in
pleasure. “Hmm good girl, ooh, go on like that. You know, hmm, when I cun in
your mouth you’ll, oooh right there, you’ll be my slave.” To his (pleased)
surprise, Hinata began sucking harder, bobbing her head up and down his shaft
faster, fighting to swallow his whole length, and winning. After ten minutes of
intense blowjob and some pain on Hinata’s side, she had her nose buried in his
pubic hair and a warm liquid flowing down her throat as Naruto moaned in
delight, his hands tangled in her hair. “Damn, that was … Good job Hina-chan.
You’re now officially my slave. Are you happy?”
The Hyuga heiress looked up at him with lust
on her face. “Yes Master.” She said quietly. It was now painfully obvious that,
either she had a huge submission fetish; either she had it good for Naruto. If
it was the later … well, it wouldn’t be the first time a Master married his
slave. Naruto smiled tenderly at her, and reached down, removing the rubber
scroll and vibro-kunai from inside the young girl, eliciting a sigh of relief
from her. Then, Naruto sat against the post, and motioned for Hinata to sit in
his lap. Carefully, she raised herself, and moved to straddle his hips, making
sure she didn’t step on his manhood. Now, that would be a very bad idea, it
would crush the mood and make Naruto angry at her, she didn’t want that.
Slowly, she lowered herself on his lap, his hands guiding her closer to him
until she felt his shaft pressing at her entrance. It was then that Hinata
decided that Naruto’s stamina was an even bigger blessing than she thought. She
slowly impaled herself on him, sighing in satisfaction as he slid into her
until her behind rested on his legs. Hesitantly, she moved her head forward,
gaining a bit of confidence when he didn’t stop her, and softly pressed her
lips against his. Elation filled her mind as he kissed back, grinding their
lips together softly. When she pulled back, she gave a small, happy smile.
A pop rang
behind her, and she felt another shaft press against her other entrance. Her
mind was so clouded with lust, she only moaned in anticipation, and as the
clone buried himself in her, she revelled in the feeling of being filled with
her love. Naruto and his clones waited a bit, giving her time to get used to
his girth once again, and once she was ready she bucked her hips slightly, a
low gasp flowing past her lips at the new feeling. Slowly, the two blondes
began to move in her, moving so that there was always one of them inside of her,
making her moan in delight. Hinata’s mind began to slip as her lovers picked up
speed, her back arched a bit, giving the real Naruto free access to her chest,
she moaned even louder when he began licking and sucking on her breasts. The
clone turned her head, bringing her into a passionate kiss, taking away a bit
more of her reason. Soon, the pace was frantic, animalistic need driving the
lovers into a dance of flesh and lust, of need and pleasure, desire and
fulfilment. Hinata’s mind was long gone, she didn’t even realize that she was
screaming her greatest secret to the one concerned, and even though Naruto’s
mind was in a better state, it was too foggy for him to understand at the
moment.
“Yes! More,
please Naruto-kun more! I love you! I love you! That’s why I was following you!
I hoped to have the courage to tell you! Aaah! Yes! Love me! Take me please!
Just a bit more! Naruto-kun! I love you!”
With this
final declaration, Hinata tumbled over the edge, falling into a sea of blazing
pleasure, clamping down on both of her lovers, causing the two boys that were
one and the same to climax inside of her with a grunt, sending the warmth she
loved so much into her. Exhausted, she collapsed on the chest of her lover,
burying her face in his neck, smiling in absolute happiness for the first time
in nearly eight years. The clone dispersed, sending all of its memories to
Naruto, making the blond shudder in pleasure. Slowly, his foggy mind pieced
together the meaning of her last declaration. He expected a fetish, lust, a crush
at most, but love? He hadn’t seen that coming. But he was happy. He would take
good care of her. He summoned a clone, the chakra construct wobbling around the
wooden beam and opening the handcuffs before poofing away. He looked at her
wrists and frowned, they were red, raw, he’d have to find something to heal
that. But later, for now he was simply too tired. He scooped her into his arms,
smiling at the way she immediately snuggled closer to him, and made his way
upstairs. He was too tired to walk through the abandoned (yet surprisingly well
kept) building where he lived, so he simply went to one of the bedroom he had
set up above the shop. As he opened the door, he heard a gasp, and remembered
that his team-mate was there. No matter.
“N-naruto …
w-why is H-hinata he-ere?” Asked Sakura, handcuffed to the wall, egg vibrator
taped to her nipples and clitoris, a vibrator up her ass.
“She’s
mine, that’s all you need to know.” He said tiredly. He placed Hinata on the
bed, smiling fondly at her when she whined in her sleep, trying to find the
lost warmth of his chest. He went to Sakura and opened the cuffs, letting her
fall to her knees. “You’re free for today.” He yawned. “I wouldn’t be able to
train you much anyway. Get the other two girls out too.”
“Will …
Will they listened to me?” Asked an uncertain Sakura. After all, Sasuke had
hired him to train her in submission, nearly two months ago now.
“Yeah,
Sasuke asked me to train Shiori and Nagame to be submissive to you, they’ll
listen, if they don’t tell me and I’ll punish them next time.” Answered the
blonde dismissively. With that, he turned and went to bed, smiling yet again
when Hinata squirmed her way closer to him, homing down on him almost
instantly. She snuggled into his chest with a sigh of contentment, making his
smile widen. Summoning another clone, he began to drift to sleep as the construct
placed the sheets on them and Sakura left the room.
Hinata
Hyuga walked through the streets of the village, a happy smile on her lips and
a spring in her steps. If you had told her, a few months ago, that she’d act
like that, she’d probably have wondered if she would somehow manage to squeeze
a date with Naruto out of some improbable situation. The answer,
coincidentally, was yes. But it was much more than a date. And it had changed
her life so much. And all for the better too!
She had
managed to beat her cousin in the chunin exams preliminary; Naruto had
unexpectedly turned all three of the Kazekage’s children against Suna,
convincing them to switch to their side (considering how poor a father the late
man was, it wasn’t really a surprise),
due to this Gaara had been able to help the Sandaime kill Orochimaru, and
gleefully fed his soul to the Ichibi, resulting in the destruction of any and
all Curse Seal made by the snake; the red-head had had his seal fixed,
resulting in a drastic change in personality, from a psycho to a peaceful
scholar that enjoyed reading and discussing philosophy. On a side note, Gaara’s
acquired ability to sleep revealed exactly why his grandfather had been
nicknamed the Roaring Bear. On the personal side, she had earned her father’s
approval and respect, had found blackmail material to keep the elders of the
clan in check, had managed to mend her ties with both her little sister and cousin,
and was having a happy relationship with her childhood love. And to top it all
off, both her and Naruto were among the promoted shinobi.
Humming
happily, she reached the door to the unofficial HQ of the Konoha 16 (thanks to
the addition of the sand siblings and one Fu, container of the nanabi) and
their sensei (along with a few others). Just a week ago, Naruto had explained
his burden to the group, he had already told her a few months back, after their
first time making love, and they had been overjoyed to see that none of their
friends had rejected him. This had caused Gaara to admit being a jinchuriki
too, and the recently arrived Fu to tell them of her own burden, hoping to
finally have some friends. She wasn’t disappointed. Hinata opened the door to
what many would consider a strange sight, but to her it was the usual. The
former sexshop had been completely reorganized and transformed (and slightly
expanded). On the first floor, there were now plenty of couches, armchairs and
other comfortable seats, all for the purpose of relaxing, shelves provided
reading material, the counter had been turned into a bar (often held by Kiba
who revealed an uncanny talent with cocktails), and the backroom where products
used to be stocked had been turned into a private cinema. Of course, they
hadn’t just disposed of all the sex toys and other goodies, no, they had just
been relocated upstairs.
Hinata
looked around the room, spotting Shino on his knee, passionately declaring his
love to Fu once again, causing said girl to blush and smile delightedly as she
soaked in the attention her boyfriend was giving her, Shikamaru and Temari were
once again engaged in a heated Shoji match to determine who’d be on top, Choji
was enjoying life, lounging on a couch with Ino cuddling with him, having moved
on from Sasuke when he told her he simply couldn’t date her because she was
from a clan. Kiba was at the bar once again, talking with Gaara as they drank a
cocktail; Lee was in a corner, blushing and smiling at Kurama Yakumo, the most
recent candidate for integration in the group. Hinata remembered that Lee had
helped her to overcome some form of mental problem, but not much more, though
the Kurama clan still claimed that she was ill, something about a very severe
case of youthinite, whatever that was. Hinata greeted everyone and made her way
to the stairs, passing Kurenai and Asuma, walking down hand in hand, greeting
them as well. She reached the second floor, and gazed around at the doors to
determine who was using their rooms.
The second
floor had been turned into an assortment of bedrooms – meek name for the sex
dungeons they had created – that were quickly distributed amongst the couples
and single members. As she walked through the corridor, she looked at each
door. Ino had had the good idea of painting chibi faces of the occupants of the
room on the doors, it made it look cute. Ino and Choji’s room was
unsurprisingly empty, same with Lee’s, Shino’s Gaara’s, Kiba’s and Kurenai and
Asuma’s rooms. Sasuke’s door, the only one without any chibi (not serious
enough for the Uchiha’s tastes) was closed, meaning that he was probably taking
a pause from his training and relaxing with his little harem, Neji and Tenten
were apparently busy too, Kakashi and Anko were probably in the middle of an
Icha Icha re-enactment (again), Kankuro was certainly showing Hana how
dexterous a puppeteer was, and lastly, at the end of the corridor, the door to
the room she shared with Naruto was slightly ajar, meaning that her blond lover
was resting on their bed. With a smile, she pushed the door open and stepped
inside, seeing her master lying on the bed, looking at her with a smile.
“Hey love.”
He said.
“Hello
dear.” Hinata answered. “Had a good day?”
“Yeah, and
it got better when you came in. And you?”
“My day was
fine too. But … I’m really horny.” She said, closing the door with her foot and
letting her coat fall to the floor. Naruto’s smile turned lecherous.
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Author: Pierreyves le gal
Final Grade: B
