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Bent by Shadows
🕑 Added 2024-04-20 03:26:04 +0000 UTC“Oh, yeah, yeah, right there!”
Nothing was quiet on the Uzumaki household, and it hardly ever was. The home of the number 1 loudmouth knucklehead ninja was only ever quiet in times of great tragedy, and from the sounds that were coming out of it, tragedy was the least that anyone inside was thinking of.
“Fucking- shit!! How are you this good at it!? You’re just laying there!! NGnh, shiiit! Fuck me, harder, do it harder, even harder!”
The four story apartment complex was empty save for the sole occupied apartment, which was very handy for the occupants of that apartment because they did not feel like being quiet in the least. They were making the bed creak, protest and audibly beg for respite, the walls were shaking and damn near bouncing from the powerful screams of pleasure and demands for more.
But, there was something weird going on, as anyone would’ve discovered if they went past the outside and went in, they would first see the beautiful redhead who had moved in ever since she had been released from captivity as a defector to Konoha. Her name was Tayuya, she was a powerful ninja, a former high ranked member of Orochimaru’s Sound village, and an extraordinarily hot woman.
She looked even hotter with her hair bouncing everywhere, her pale skin covered in a fine layer of sweat as she exerted herself, and with a big, wide and open mouthed smile and upturned eyes, throwing her head back and crying out, moaning in pleasure, gritting her teeth but unable to keep from speaking out, her breasts bouncing even within the containment of her bright cyan bikini top, an oddly cutesy look for anyone who knew the overly sour and violent woman.
On her arms, legs, shoulders, neck and under her top there were bands of what looked to be coalesced shadows, wrapped around, some of them with the appearance of hands, fingers and arms, especially going under her top and grabbing onto her breasts, squeezing, shaking and massaging them, making them shake even more as they did, the already beautiful sight becoming better by the moment.
Her bouncing movements caught the eye first, but were one to look below, rather than seeing the partner that one expected… instead, it was a rather unexpected individual. One that perhaps none were more surprised to see there than himself. For of all the people who it could’ve been in Konoha, it was a member of the infamously lazy Nara family, and none other than their clan head, Nara Shikaku.
And it was quite evident they were very much fucking, which would have been even more shocking to see! In the very bed she frequently shared with her boyfriend, where she slept with him and had sex with him, she was instead laying with, or rather, bouncing on top of, one of Konoha’s most important figures, the equally cutesy cyan bottoms with white frills pulled aside allowing the surprisingly gifted and well hung Nara to penetrate her tight, juicy cunt completely, spreading her lips wide with his fat cock and coming in and out of her.
The Nara clan head was laying on his back on the bed, hands linked behind his head, resting most of his body on a pile of pillows and looking for all the world thoroughly unbothered, making no movement himself even as every shadow in the room warped, bent and gathered to follow his every command, using ninja techniques to do all the work for him.
Even now more and more shadows were wrapping around Tayuya, shadows in the shape of hands grabbing onto her thighs, her calves, the back of her knees, her ankles, close to her waist, around her stomach… two arms of shadow wrapped like snakes around her thighs and then the hand of each arm squeezed Tayuya’s big butt, massaging, mauling and playing with it to their heart’s content.
Every hand that grabbed her just increased Tayuya’s excitement and arousal, and without either of the participants having to make a move, Shikaku’s shadow hands, powered and directed by his chakra, were doing all the work, moving Tayuya, even as she was caught in shadow bondage and bent by the shadows to the Nara’s whims and will.
Yet anyone would’ve wondered just how, just how had the two of them wound up in such an erotic situation, when they practically never spoke to each other before?
Well, actually, it happened not more than an hour earlier, for you see…
Earlier that day, Tayuya had been preparing herself for a night with her boyfriend Naruto, Uzumaki Naruto in fact.
Ever since she had lost the fight against the Leaf Ninja and been captured, Tayuya had sort of given up on her life, but thanks to the intervention of the loudmouth blond who had insisted on sparing her life when she was captured, and had then lobbied to have her released and accepted into the ninja workforce of Konoha, she had closed that chapter of her life and begun a new one, one where she had a boyfriend who loved her, a new life as a ninja of a village where she wasn’t constantly on guard for someone stabbing her back, and most important of all, a life in which she would get laid regularly.
Or at least, she’d hoped to.
As it turns out being one of the most important and powerful ninja in the planet, and being a combination of a workaholic and being a bit of a dumbass meant that Naruto had a metric fuckton of work and kept on taking more. So that left Tayuya in the precarious position of being horny but not having an outlet for it, and that happened very frequently. She had a high libido, and his wasn’t quite there, especially not as he rose up in ranks and focused even more on his career.
So that day, Tayuya had decided to pull out all the stops and, for once, attempt to draw her husband’s attention by doing something unusual. First, she went and got herself a specific set of swimwear, one she had seen draw his eye when they were shopping for clothes. She had bought this specifically because she saw that his eyes had been drawn to it. Of course they were, Naruto liked bright colors, and especially liked bright colors on her.
The next thing she did was cook him some homemade ramen, well homemade except for the noodles that she’d gotten from his favorite food stand. She wasn’t a huge fan of miso but he liked it so that’s what she made.
Then, not minutes after a shadow clone was dispatched to take care of the dishes, she undid the knot of the dress she was wearing and let it drop, standing before him, showing off her body and the swimsuit, then jumping on his lap, rubbing her bikini-clad crotch against his hard shaft through his pants while making out with him, though when she went to pull at the string that was holding the elastic taut and his pants firmly in place, he put his hands on her wrists.
Before she could even protest, he kissed her and begged off, explaining that he had a mission that just couldn’t be postponed, something having to do with peacekeeping work between two smaller villages, he was called to arbitrate and it was both very important and part of his Hokage training, so he couldn’t do anything about it, he had to go.
She couldn’t even talk him into giving her a quickie before he just kissed her and left, fleeing swiftly. Even worse, she couldn’t even go and fuck the shadow clone, to use it as a meat dildo, because the dude went and poofed immediately after the dishes were done, leaving a very frustrated Tayuya with only a slightly wet bikini to show for all her work.
And then, not minutes after Naruto was done and gone, the doorbell rang.
Annoyed, upset, frustrated and not thinking straight by any stretch of the word, Tayuya went and opened the door, still not having dressed back up, so she was there, in a cutesy, frilly cyan bikini, standing in front of one of the highest officers of Konoha, who had apparently decided to drop by Naruto’s house to drop important documents off, as it was in the way to his own home.
When she opened the door, the first thing she thought was that it might be Shikamaru. He was familiar to her, of course, she had fought him, lost to him even though technically he had help, but he was broader at the shoulders, just a little more well built overall, and the lines of his face as well as the length of his hair, despite having something of a similar pineapple head haircut, weren’t right.
“What the fuck-“ she nearly screamed into the face of the ninja at the door. Her eyes widened for a moment and she rapidly took in all the information available to her, then continued, “who’re you?” she asked.
The man sighed in annoyance. “I’m here-,” the man said, “I’m Nara Shikaku. Shikamaru’s father, I’m sure you know him.”
Tayuya huffed and crossed her arms. “Well, fine, whatever, come on in,” she said, turning around and walking into the house, not even really caring for whatever he wanted.
The man sighed, but seemed to decide to just go with the flow, walking after her, even as he grabbed at something on one of the pockets of his vest, getting into her living room. Tayuya didn’t need to have eyes on the back of her head to feel his gaze on her backside.
She had looked at how the bottoms framed her plentiful ass, and feeling both vindictive and a little smug, she added just the littlest bit more of sway to her walk, sashaying her hips in the way her kunoichi training had taught her would drive men crazy. She almost heard his breathing quicken as she did so, as she shook her ass just enough to let her cheeks shake the slightest bit. Kunoichi trained their bodies not just for strength, but for beauty, and she was a very good kunoichi.
Once he was in the living room, she turned around to face him, crossing her arms under her breasts and lifting them up slightly, giving him a confident smirk. She was horny, she was needy, and her boyfriend had just left her mighty wet. She deserved this, she deserved to have at least SOMETHING good happen to her. “So?” she asked.
“So what?” he asked back.
“What’d you come here for? If it wasn’t important you wouldn’t have come personally,” she said. “So you got something you wanna drop off without being seen?” she asked.
He hummed, closing his eyes.
She smiled and leaned forward, ensuring her breasts in their full glory were shown off. “What, am I distracting you or something?” she asked, shaking her chest slightly.
“Yeah, you’re teasing an old man, pretty funny,” the man said, closing his eyes and exhaling out of his nose, looking up at her with a smirk. “Young kunoichi like you, you really don’t respect your elders, do you? You’ve got no idea what kinda flame you’re playing with.”
“Oh, you’re a Konoha ninja alright, you guys keep going on and on about the will of fire, but all your will of fire does is turn me on, and then when I’m all hot and bothered,” she said, “poof, out like a light,” she said, one of her hands running down her stomach and cupping her pussy through her bikini, rubbing against it lightly.
“The Nara family has always supported the Hokage,” Shikaku said, looking up and down at her, the corner of his mouth turning up in the same kind of smirk she remembered seeing from this man’s son, when things started to turn against her in their fight. “I suppose if he leaves a job unfinished, it’s up to his hands in the shadow to… finish it.”
“Oh?” Tayuya’s doubt was obvious then. She knew the Nara family to be infamously lazy, and in fact, as an official ‘wife’ of an ‘important man’ in Konoha, Tayuya had been invited once or twice to gossip circles, and had heard from both this man’s own wife and his son’s soon-to-be-wife that the Nara were lazy even in bed, and would usually just lie there. “You think you could handle me, lazyass?”
The Nara snorted. “Oh, I could handle you all night long,” he said.
“Wanna bet?” she asked, stepping into his personal space, their faces almost touching, feeling each other’s breath on their faces.
She could see now, look at the corners of his eyes, see the veins growing ever so slightly as bloodflow increased, she could see him shake ever so slightly quicker as his heart rate rose, and she could very much feel his breath heating up as it came faster and in harsher tones…
What followed was a whirlwind of motion, she didn’t know which of them made the first move but what she did know was that her tongue was in his mouth and they were mashing lip to lip, she was the one driving them both, pushing towards the room she shared with Naruto, already prepared ahead of time for fucking.
She was so damn horny she couldn’t stand it, and so needy and cranky from the lack of sex that she didn’t let him get any other further word in edgewise, instead keeping her tongue inside his mouth and pushing him almost like a ragdoll all the way to the room, the lazy Nara allowing her to just do what she wanted without contest.
Yet something had been feeling weird form the start, a niggling in the back of her head, it was too easy, the movements too smooth, everything was happening so quickly, for such a strong ninja, she was having way too easy a time moving him around.
But who cared? Certainly not her!
She pushed him past the door, making sure not to get him caught on the doorknob as she pushed through, and then forced him onto the bed, almost tossing him like a sack of potatoes.
With almost disturbing ease and showing the grace ingrained into such a powerful and skilled ninja, he didn’t fall, but instead, seemed to glide onto the bed, as if it was his plan all along, as if he had manipulated her into putting all the strength in. They said he was lazy, so maybe he really did intend for her to even do that much.
But Tayuya was fine with that, because the only thing that mattered was that big bulge on his pants. He unzipped his flak vest and threw it away, it landed on the ground with a loud thud, and Tayuya was glad they didn’t have downstairs neighbors because the sound it made was nasty, the bed creaked a little as Tayuya followed the Nara up on top of it, licking her lips.
She had fed her husband’s oral fixation, but had not been able to get a taste of the kind of salty meal she preferred, and so she crawled on all fours up to the Nara’s waist, hooked her fingers around the waistband of his ninja pants and pulled them down, revealing his still mostly flaccid, but already ridiculously well proportioned cock. “Damn,” she muttered, “I guess that’s what you call a sleeper build huh?”
“We Nara are built for sleep,” the man quipped.
The joke was so bad it could only indeed come from someone who was a father, she resisted the urge to smack him and instead put one hand on the base of his cock and then stroked him up, he was only very slightly stiff and still far from hard enough, but he was already of size comparable to a regular man’s erection. She breathed in and sniffed, he had a thick scent to him, not bad, not overpowering, not pungent, but very manly, not her favorite but very pleasant overall. Feeling the sensation of the manly musk spreading through her body was getting Tayuya even wetter, and she needed this cock to get hard now, so while she used one hand to play with his balls and the other to hold him firm near the base of his cock, she opened her mouth and began the arduous task of sucking his cock.
Despite being mostly flaccid he was still very large, he was a shower, not a grower, so she had to strain herself just a bit, but she managed to fit the glans of his cock, of a dark red color, past her lips, allowing her to take about half of the fat shaft as well. She used her slim hand, with thin, delicate fingers, the cultivated hands of a flutist with all the agility that entailed, to play with his testicles in his sack and at the same time stroke the half of his shaft that remained outside of her mouth, letting herself drool to cover his shaft in spit to make it slick.
All things set up, she began to move, bobbing her head up and down, looking at his face, impassive in appearance, but the tint of his cheeks and the glint of his eyes showed the effect of her ministrations even before she began to feel his cock heat up and begin to become stiffer by the moment. Her tongue began to lash at it as she bobbed her head up and down, stroking half the dick with her hand, half of it with her lips, and lavishing the head with attention from her tongue.
She wasn’t a fan of giving blowjobs, but she was a fan of big, fat and sturdy cocks, and she loved seeing them hard for her, she would gladly suck one this big to get it ready, and she was filled with excitement and arousal as he grew big and bigger, the tip of his dick starting to spurt out the bitter-tasting precum that she knew was his body preparing itself to ejaculate.
Not for the first time, kunoichi lessons came in handy as she knew exactly what to do, even with a relatively uncooperative partner, redoubling the efforts of her blowjob, making it even more sumptuous, sloppy and wet, and making sure to make as much noise as she could, she could read his reactions as he wasn’t doing much to hide them and he very much seemed to enjoy what she was doing to him, hell, she enjoyed it too.
He was big, stiff and hot in her mouth, and she almost felt sad about cutting it short, pulling off and wiping her saliva off her face with the back of her hand, climbing astride him and grinning at him from above. “Well, your cock’s mighty impressive,” she said, resting the weight of her butt, thighs and hips on his thighs, pressing her bikini-clad crotch to his cock, rubbing against it as she did, feeling how hot and hard it was, getting a brief flicker of annoyance and frustration to go through her as she remembered that it should be her boyfriend’s cock she was grinding against instead.
Putting that thought aside, she grabbed the dick with her hand and pressed it against her flat stomach, letting him feel the fibers of her muscles, and feeling its almost searing heat against her skin, as well as calculating just how deep it would go inside her.
“Are you just gonna talk, or are we doing this?” the Nara asked, raising an eyebrow and placing his hands behind his head, “come on,” he said, laying there as if he was just expecting her to do all the work.
Well, that was fine by her. She felt like taking the lead anyway. She pulled herself up, making sure to rub her cunt along the entire length of his shaft through her bikini as she reached the top, using her free hand to pull it aside and the hand on his cock to direct him to the right hole, pushing him to split her puffy, red cunt lips and rest against her love hole, her pink insides exposed and drooling their sticky juice all over the tip of his dick.
Grinning, she took one final calculated deep breath, exhaled and then pushed down, taking the surprisingly huge cock of the Nara patriarch deep into her juicy cunt, feeling it obliterate her mind in a thoroughly unexpected way, his length was one thing but she had underestimated the impact of his girth, his cock was big every way she looked at it, and it showed by how much it filled her, even just the glans going in was stretching her pussy in ways she hadn’t expected.
Making an almost goofy noise of surprise as she gasped for air, she was unprepared for when the trap she had sprung began to take effect, and the Nara’s jutsu, which he had no doubt done the handsigns for behind the back of her head while she was distracted, began to take effect, every single shadow in the bedroom suddenly began to gather and converge upon them, wrapping around Tayuya so quickly and so suddenly that for a brief moment she was left blind, deaf and not feeling anything.
But after that singular brief moment, the shadows split all over and took form, as if she was being grabbed by dozens of hands all over, she felt them on her skin, on her muscles, on her very soul, she felt his chakra mingle with hers in a way similar but different to how genjutsu worked, it was such a weird and strange sensation that harkened back to the one time she had fought a Nara before, but at the same time- it was so much more intense, so much more powerful.
Shikamaru was one of the most talented and intelligent ninja of Konoha, even back then, but there was a world of difference between what the genin did then, and what the master jounin that was his father could do, and Tayuya was made to experience it in a way she never could have expected.
Every part of her body was being bent by shadows, every part of her was taken over and controlled, paralyzed out of her control, taken over by the lazy Nara. All except her face, her mouth, her eyes, all so she could look at him, so he could see the expression she made, so she could see him smirk.
The touch of the shadows was at once physical and ethereal, she could feel it on her skin and inside her body, on her very chakra, it was like her pathways were being stimulated at the same time as her body…
Even more so, under his will, by his direction and thanks to his influence, her body moved.
And thus, we are back where we started, with the unlikely duo fucking, or rather, the patriarch of the Nara using the future Hokage’s girlfriend as a masturbatory aid, yet making no effort himself, instead making her body do all the work through a ninja technique, and stimulating her inside and outside using the shadows under his command.
“Holy fuckingh- gah, shit, cunt, ass, fart, twat!!” the redhead screamed as she bounced in place, devouring the thick and excessively fat cock of the man she was cheating on her boyfriend with, her cunt happily gushing its juices in appreciation of the stimulation it was getting, even as her insides, the pleats and folds of her internal walls were being stretched smooth due to his impressive girth and length.
She had tried to take the lead and to dominate, but she was being played like a fiddle, controlled by his ninja techniques and used, and even worse, she was getting so damn turned on by it.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, how’s your wife not pregnant all the time, I couldn’t stay off this dick!!” she moaned out loud, her arms raising and almost imitating Shikaku, linking behind her head but raising, her back arching and her chest pushed out, clearly exposing her body, its curves and even her armpits for his viewing pleasure.
“Contraception,” Shikaku said dryly. “Why’d you think my family makes the best contraceptives?” he asked.
“Fucking shitballs, I can tell!!” she groaned, “damn, damn, it’s so goddamn fat, I can feel it all the way on the back of my head, ugh, if this keeps going, I’m gonna- guh, no, no fucking-“ she groaned as she felt herself, her insides, tighten up around the cock, as she began to move even harder and faster, her already powerful hips pushed to their limits to keep bouncing in such an unnatural way as she was being manipulated by the shadow master.
His own breathing grew shorter and more labored by the moment as she was made to fuck herself on his cock.
“That’s, that’s it!!” Tayuya cried out. “I’m gonna cum, shit!!”
“Fu-fuck, you have, a really tight, and great pussy,” Shikaku groaned, “I’m gonna cum too,” he panted, “I’m gonna, fill your cunt,” he said, his eyes narrowing as he tried not to cum so fast, but she could see that the Nara was not used to putting in this much effort.
Even as she could sparsely control herself, she saw him losing it as well, his muscles tightening up, his skin around his cheeks, neck and the general are of his cock becoming taut and red as he tightened his muscles, even his abs actually became prominent enough to stretch his skin, but it was useless!
Because she was cumming, and she was cumming so hard her brain felt like it was leaking out her ears, melted into pink sauce and totally rendering her completely insensate, at the same time as she felt him exploding within, cum gushing into her like the powerful water explosion of a Great Vortex jutsu. The cock that wouldn’t have been out of place on her summoned ogres had broken her resistance but her own orgasm had shattered its resistance in turn, the maddeningly intense pleasure cutting both ways, and intensifying with each chained orgasm that erupted from the spurts of thick, hot and sticky dick milk that was being poured into her, feeling like it was directly pooling into her womb.
After an intense eternity that was gone in just a single minute, the height of the orgasm passed and the duo came back down to earth, panting and breathing heavily, though Tayuya’s hell of pleasure was hardly over, because there were still shadow hands all over her body, and she sat with his dick still inside her, twitching and shaking and feeling the aftershocks of pleasure.
But it was enough for them to have a breather.
“Fuck, I needed that,” she said, sighing. “Right, now that the greetings are done,” she said, looking down at him, “what’d you even come here for?” she asked. “Besides to make a deposit," she said with a very unladylike snort.
His eyes widened for a moment. “Shit, I forgot, I was supposed to deliver mission critical information to Naruto,” he said. “It’s in my vest,” he added, looking towards where he’d tossed it.
“But he already-“
Suddenly, the sound of Naruto calling into the house came.
“Yo! Tayuya! I went to the office but they said Shikaku brought something I needed here! Have you seen him?” Naruto’s voice came in.
Thinking quickly, Tayuya almost leaped off of Shikaku, adjusted her bikini bottoms in place quickly enough that no cum had an opportunity to drip out of her, and rapidly grabbed a marked “TOP SECRET” scroll from Shikaku’s vest, showing it to him and getting a nod in response. She got up, stroked her hair just enough that it didn’t look totally crazy, and then came out of their room, pulling her bottoms up as she did, giving herself a little bit of a wedgie to try to ensure no cum would escape her cunt as she did.
She rapidly headed into the living room, which luckily had the lights off as Naruto hadn’t yet turned them on, and she had to use her chakra to stop herself as she came up to him, right as he was about to flick the lights on, putting her hand on his wrist and then pulling his hand to her, putting the scroll she was holding on her other hand on Naruto’s hand.
“Oh! There you are!” he said, a smile so bright it might’ve actually lit up the room coming over his face. “Did I wake you up?”
“N-No, I was,” she shook her head. “I was masturbating,” she said, not a hint of shame in her voice.
“Oh- my bad, I promise when we come back, we’ll take a weekend, all to ourselves, okay?” he asked.
“Y-Yeah, fine, whatever, just, just take this and go do the mission and come back quickly okay?” she asked. “And it’s a promise, you better not flake me on this, you hear me shithead? I swear if you won’t fuck me, I’ll find someone who will!”
“You know I never go back on those!” he said, “just you wait for me, I’ll give you a weekend to remember!” he said, leaning in for a kiss, which Tayuya responded to with her own kiss, and the two pecked their lips.
Naruto, rather than going out the door, leaped out a window, and waved as he began to rooftop leap away.
Tayuya sighed as the stress and nerves left her body and allowed her to relax.
Almost as if waiting for the comedic timing, she felt her bottoms become overwhelmed, and the cum leaking out of her cunt was starting to overflow, rolling down her hips.
She huffed, annoyed, and returned to the room where the Nara was STILL laying down, though now he had taken the remote controller for their TV and was flicking through channels. “Oi, asshole,” she said, “some of it leaked,” she said, this time straight up removing her bottoms and tossing the cumstained garment into the laundry basket, “you better give me a refill!”
“Yeah, whatever,” Shikaku said. “I have to get back home before three in the morning though, otherwise my wife’ll get mad and will start asking questions.”
Tayuya snorted. “Like I give a shit, you’re leaving when I’m satisfied, and not a moment sooner!”
She got on the bed with him again, and once more, got astride him. This time, she’d show him what for- or try to, anyway, as she once more was caught up in his techniques…
Or, at least, that’s what she wrote.
“Okay, the flow works a lot better now, though I’m still not sure you’ve mastered the start,” Naruto said, then he gestured at another book, an older one, a manuscript written by the pervy sage Jiraiya himself, “see here?” he asked, “the flow of the scenes goes much better when you weave them in rather than having a sudden change.”
“Right, I see,” Tayuya muttered. “But- that I can change later, is the stuff with the Nara techniques too close for comfort?” she asked, turning to face the consultant seated across the table.
The matriarch of the Nara clan, Nara Yoshino, wife to Shikaku, hummed. “Well, it’s got some similarities to some of my husband’s techniques, but he’s way too lazy to ever actually use them for BDSM,” she said. “I’m just glad that I can help you continue Master Jiraiya’s legacy, even if it’s a bit strange,” she said, nodding, her cheeks pink. “Ah, just remembering the first time we did it is already bringing me back to my youth!”
“Heh, I could never imagine the lazybones Nara ever delivering anything in person,” Naruto admitted. “I mean even back at the academy Shikamaru would just trick someone into doing it for him! Usually me! I’m impressed you can get those two to do anything at all, Missus Yoshino!”
Yoshino giggled. “You just need to know how to ask,” she said, licking her lips.
Tayuya snorted. “Oh, yeah, I know what you mean,” she said, looking at Naruto.
“Anyway, I think this is fine, but I can’t help with the writing itself, so, have fun!” Yoshino said. “And if you need me for anything else, like some more advice on the Nara techniques and how we have sex, or if you’re interested in trying out BDSM, I can always give you a hand or two!”
“Wait what was that last thing?” Naruto asked.
Yoshino winked at the duo as she got up. “Just give me a call and I’ll show you the ropes!”
Tayuya couldn’t help laughing at the stupid pun and vowed to find a way to include her in her work once it was completed, which hopefully wouldn’t take too much longer.
