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Ryoku paused, briefly assessing the information on the blue screen that hovered before him. 'Water Dragon Jutsu, huh? If I'm not wrong, that's the one Zabuza used. It was a B-rank jutsu…'
Looking up at Hiashi, who was waiting for him to crawl over, Ryoku dismissed the screen with a wave of his hand. 'I have to do this anyway. I've already agreed; it's not like I had a choice. If I'm already going to be a fucktoy for the heir of the Hyuga Clan, what difference does sucking off the current Clan Head make?'
Ryoku looked at the ground, then up at Hiashi, who sat waiting, beginning to grow impatient. His apartment was small, so the distance wasn't large or anything, but the act wasn't something to scoff at. It required him to throw away every ounce of pride he had. In other words, it was a humiliation ritual.
Biting his lip and beginning to burn bright red, he looked down, unable to look at Hiashi or even in her direction at all. 'All of this and the reward is a jutsu that requires millions of hand signs. I'm not even proficient enough in hand signs to do them as quickly or efficiently as Zabuza and Kakashi, yet here I am, about to crawl on my knees towards the massive dick of an old lady—and the reward is more servitude to the Hyuga Clan and a jutsu I'll never use!'
Despite all his complaints and the mental turmoil he was experiencing, time was still ticking. What had to be done, had to be done.
Hesitantly, dropping his other knee to the ground, Ryoku slowly lowered his upper body until his hands touched the floor. Raising his head to look at Hiashi, he saw an expression that would forever be burned into his memory—a look of pure delight and lust entwined, creating an unforgettable sight.
Hiashi's mouth was slightly open, as if she were a predator hungry for her prey, the corners of her lips tugging upwards, forming a maniacal smile. Her eyes were wide with intensity and desire.
A shudder went down Ryoku's spine, causing him to rethink what he was getting into. Was it really going to end with just a blowjob?
Shaking the fog away, Ryoku began to crawl, steadily pacing himself towards Hiashi, moving at a speed that wouldn't be so fast as to kill the mood, but not so slow as to let it die. If there was one thing Ryoku knew, it was that he had to perform. The last thing he wanted was to lose his job, and he'd do anything to prevent that.
Hiashi, noticing she was losing composure, rearranged her face, leaving only a simple smirk that hid a murky red desire behind it.
Hiashi, unlike before, was now fully erect. Her cock was much bigger than it previously was, the striations of it creating a hypnotising pattern.
Her cock twitched with each of Ryoku's calculated movements, precum leaking slightly from the tip and dripping down the sides of her shaft.
He had arrived. Ryoku was now beneath the monstrous cock, looking up at it as though it were a mountain too tall to scale. The word intimidating fell short.
'With a cock that big, I'll have to work my way up…'
Hiashi leaned forward for a moment, running her hand through Ryoku's hair, slicking it back so that his face was fully exposed. "Be a good interviewee and begin. You're already doing well—your face is just so cute."
Though wanting to protest, Ryoku returned his gaze to the beast he was face-to-face with. Hiashi's balls sagged in front of him, their sweaty, lewd scent filling his nostrils, almost hypnotising him.
Ryoku wasn't a fan of bad smells, but this scent was different. Similar to the smell of a sweaty Sakura, it was musky, strong, yet irresistible. He couldn't get enough of it.
Not even realising it himself, Ryoku moved forward, pressing his nose against her balls, sniffing them as though he relied on them for oxygen—he loved it.
Planting a kiss on her sack, he got to work. Ryoku began planting kisses all over her balls, each kiss becoming sloppier than the last.
Within a matter of seconds, he went from kissing them to licking all over, tasting her sweaty skin on his tongue.
Ryoku breathed in deeply with each lick, drenching her balls with his saliva. Before him was a buffet, and at the very top was the icing on the cake.
The wrinkles that covered Hiashi's balls tickled Ryoku's tongue as it moved across them. He made sure to get saliva into every crevice, his lapping only becoming more intense.
Eventually, after wetting her entire ballsack up to the base of her cock, Ryoku lowered himself further, beginning to lightly suck on Hiashi's balls, alternating between the two, as he jerked her off with his left hand.
Hiashi bit her lip, her cheeks painted red and eyes filled with satisfaction. She moaned as the sight made her cock throb with excitement. "Oh dear me… I can barely control myself…" Hiashi huffed heavily, her breathing quickening with each passing moment. "You're doing so well…" she added.
Taking one last long suck, Ryoku popped her balls out of his mouth, her ballsack bouncing back into place as he eyed the mountain above it.
Without hesitation, he attacked, licking up the shaft and quickly reaching the top. Pausing briefly to create more excitement, Ryoku looked up at Hiashi with a smile. Though it wasn't much, he felt like he had gained back some of his dignity. 'She's completely under my control. Her lust has weakened her.'
Ryoku's pride was short-lived; Hiashi's hands came down, shattering it. She pushed him down her cock, shoving her dick as far into his throat as she could. Ryoku's head reached halfway before it stopped, but Hiashi didn't let go. She simply gave a disappointed expression, saying, "This is the furthest you can go? Hmph. Looks like I'll be pushing your limits. The Hyuga do not settle for anything below outstanding."
'Push my limits—'
Before Ryoku had any time to process what she had just said, she forcefully pushed his head down further, sliding more of her cock down his throat. Saliva from Ryoku's gag reaction erupted from his mouth, coating Hiashi's massive cock.
Hiashi moaned in delight, "Yes! Yes! I knew you could do it. I saw your potential the moment I laid eyes on you! Such pretty lips cannot go unused!"
Pulling Ryoku's head back up, Hiashi quickly pushed it back down. With each repetition, her cock slid further into Ryoku's throat, stretching it out.
Ryoku gagged repeatedly, an endless amount of saliva flowing down her cock, lubricating it, allowing her to push it deeper each time.
This moment seemed to drag on for hours, with Hiashi moving her hips faster, thrusting with more power each turn. She moaned, screaming out in pleasure as she rammed her cock into his throat. "FUCKKKK! IT'S SO GOOOD!!"
With the intervals between breaths becoming shorter and shorter, Ryoku knew he had to end this quickly. Reaching down behind her balls, Ryoku began massaging her prostate area, pressing the knuckle of his index finger against it, intensifying her pleasure.
"UGHHHHH YOU'RE SOOO GOOD! FUCKK!" Hiashi moaned loudly, barely holding on. 'This boy… He's the best I've ever had!'
Ryoku continued relentlessly—it was an intense battle. He didn't know if he would pass out before she came, or would if he'd succeed in making her ejaculate before he passed out.
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