They both last a few more thrusts before the sannin couldn't hold back and shot his cum down Hinata's throat. She felt as if her neck was expanding from the inside and getting stuck by some slimy substance being injected directly into her, so hot it could burn her. These sensations and the awareness that this was Jiraya's semen excited her so much that she came herself as well, letting her juices shoot into the air and spray onto the floor beneath her.
She knew it was his semen, and even though her gag reflexes told her to cough and expel his semen, she did the opposite and did her best to swallow his seed.
When the flow of semen Jiraya released into her subsided, he leaned back to let her swallow unhindered. The sight he saw was unique.
Her face was red and sweaty from the effort she had been making to keep up. Hinata's mouth was closed, but her cheeks were slightly bulging like a squirrel that had its mouth full. Her lips were stuck together and tense, as if she refused to lose a single drop of semen, even though that would make it difficult for her to breathe.
*Glup*....*Glup*....*Glup*....*Glup*
With effort, Hinata swallowed the sannin's seed as best she could. With her neck moving up and down to make his semen from her mouth and throat reach her stomach.
When she finished she opened her mouth as much as she could, sticking out her tongue, in order to show that she had swallowed it all. Just as he had taught her. Something that pleased the white-haired man.
'Her mouth is fantastic. But I can't limit myself to just that.' The desire to experience another part of Hinata's body by looking at his cock was still strong. Even more so when he knew there were still so many things he could do to her.
Determined, Jiraiya turned the swing the girl was on, making her legs now at the farthest end. closes to the sannin. Making her dripping exposed pussy in his line of sight
He touched her thighs a little, feeling her firm, creamy skin.
"Jiraiya-sama, what is…?" Hinata asked in panic and excitement as his hands touched the inside of her knees and lifted them up. Her mind was filled with sexual expectations and ideas when Jiraya turned her over and made her face down with her breasts hanging and her ass pointing towards him.
With those cheeks so accessible, JIraiya put his cock between that pair of chubby cheeks.
His cock slid across her ass cheeks and settled between them that it almost seemed like her ass itself welcomed it. With his hands on those cheeks, he pressed them against his cock so that they hugged his shaft the same way her tits did when he made her please him with a boobjob.
"mmh Jiraiya-sama, do you want to use my butt too?" She asks, feeling the hot, hard rod of flesh sliding across her cheeks.
"It looks so fat and firm than your tits, so I couldn't resist. Is there a problem with that?"
"No Jiraiya-sama. If you consider this to be part of my punishment, then you can do whatever you want with it." Despite saying that, the way Hinata said it sounded more like an invitation than resignation. Maybe it was the smile on her face that gave that image.
"Hehe, you're learning well," Jiraiya said, holding her ass more firmly, fucking her buttocks with more enthusiasm.
"Thank you Jiraiya-sama, this is only because of you," she responded between moans and excited that the sannin was using her back cheeks to masturbate. It was similar to when she used her tits, but better, because the way her hips they impacted with his butt and his balls with her pussy lips, it made Hinata couldn't help but feel like she was being fucked. Even if it's a little.
It was an act that they both loved so much that it didn't take JIraiya long. time to cum and bathe her back with his white seed, contrasting the dark fabric of her lingerie.
"I'm not done yet," Jiraiya announced, yes. Determined to continue fucking Hinata's butt cheeks as if it were her real pussy.
His hips continued to impact against her without stopping in loud applause until he came again a second time. This time spilling his seed on her buttocks. Letting his cum stick to her skin that was still red.
'She will be a great toy' He thought with the last drops of semen being deposited on her buttocks and which she gladly accepted. Proud of himself and the great achievement that would go straight to his list.
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"Slurp Slurp Slurp" Time flew by for both of us, with the hours passing like minutes and it getting quite late.
After having fun with the Hyuuga for a long time, Jiraiya had decided that they had had enough fun and that Hinata had already paid for her transgressions. So he decided to end his educational BDSM session. He had freed her from her bonds and made her get off the swings. Her body was tender and somewhat weak, but she was able to compose herself and walk after a short rest.
"Sluuuurp Sluuuurp"
Considering that it was already late, the sannin decided that it was best for them to go to sleep and to continue with his research mission tomorrow. Although what they did was fun, they couldn't neglect their responsibilities too much. To which Hinata agreed.
"Sluuuuur~~p❤️"
But before leaving that dungeon, with great sadness but with some emotion, Hinata suggested that Jiraiya's cock had been very dirty from everything they did, full of semen, sweat and a little of her juices and she had offered herself to clean it. Clean it using her mouth. She said that she made him dirty in the first place and that they always finished with a cleaning of his member after each modeling session.
"Slurp❤️ Slurp❤️ Slurp❤️"
Jiraiya of course did not reject such a generous offer that Hinata had offered him of her own free will. So he let her kneel in front of him and take his cock into her mouth, where she soon dragged her tongue all over its surface. Collecting every remaining fluid on his shaft, cleaning it as she had promised and letting her taste that perverted and lascivious mixture that bathed his member.
It didn't take long for them to get carried away, and make that short cleaning blowjob extend to a full service where Hinata was using her breasts to masturbate him and her mouth only wrapped around the head of his cock, slurping and sucking it with enthusiasm.
"I'm going to cum now. Take my last load of the night" Jiraiya speaks with a grunt and took a step back, jerking off and pointing his shaft directly at the Hyuuga, letting out his load all over her.
Hinata didn't protest about it, but instead stayed on her knees as Jiraiya sprayed his thick seed into her hair, face, and onto her chest, staining her body white as much as he had done to her back and ass.
The sannin continued pumping his cock until he was sure the last drop had come out. It had been a long session, and his cock was finally starting to give way and soften.
"This was a great night Hinata. I'm looking forward to having a next time" Jiraiya said complacently, watching as the sweet and shy Hinata was wearing a slutty nightie and was covered in his cum. Both in front and behind.
"Yes Jiraiya-sama," she nodded obediently without any objection. She was still processing how much she had enjoyed all that sexual torture that Jiraiya applied to her and the way he abused her body. She had some mixed feelings about that. But that had no influence on appeasing their desire to repeat that session one day.
"It's good to see that enthusiasm." Jiraiya indicated, helping her to stand up and leave the dungeon to return to the room. "Now you can go take a shower and then go back to bed."
Hinata looked at herself and noticed that she was a little dirty.
They had both ended up covered in sweat and stained with each other's fluids. Especially Hinata, whose body had received several loads of semen from the sannin from the front and behind and her lingerie dress had stuck to her skin due to the sweat that bathed her. Even her crotch was soaked from the numerous times she had cum and her open cut panties were filled with her juices.
'Maybe I should take another bath...' It considered for a moment, but she dismissed it as soon as she saw the bed. "It's okay Jiraiya-sama… I'm too tired and now I would just like to sleep" Now that they had finished their activity and the fire in her belly that keeps her so hot and excited had gone out, all the mental and physical fatigue began to take over. her as if it were adrenaline that left her body. She just wanted lean in the comfortable bed they used that night and sleep peacefully. "Although my clothes…"
"It's okay, don't worry about staining it a little."
"Is it really okay?"
"Yes, after all, that's the kind of place where they deep clean everything."
She understood well what the sannin was referring to. And after everything they had done in the dungeon, she could even imagine it. "Okay, then no problem."
Hinata walked to the large bed that was waiting for her, lay down on it and let the softness of the mattress and sheets embrace her and welcome her. "Ah~" The tension and strength of her muscles seemed to have been absorbed by the bed, as Hinata only let out a liberating sigh when it molded to her shape so that she was more comfortable.
"I think I'll just take a bath in the morning too" Hinata heard Jiraiya speak while she felt movements behind her, and then felt the sannin's body rubbing against hers, hugging her from behind.
His chest was in contact with her back, his hot breath caressed the back of Hinata's neck in a tickling sensation and his arm went around her waist and held her by her belly.
She didn't protest about it. She was too tired and it wasn't even uncomfortable for her. She also didn't mind how Jiraiya had managed to get his cock between her thick, smooth thighs.
'it's so close to my entrance...' She thought sleepily and curiously, biting her lip as she focused her attention on touching Jiraiya's member with her thighs. One last idea of the night had come to her mind, and feeling somewhat naughty and animated, Hinata ground her hips a little against the sannin, pressing her ass against him, maneuvering her legs so that his cock entered between them as she already had. made with her buttocks and her breasts. So her hot, soft, wet pussy lips were kissing Jiraiya's cock. Something that made her body tingle, along with a feeling of release and fun that she had only begun to feel since she started doing erotic things for the sannin.
"I must thank you Hinata" The sannin's voice sounded in her ear like an intimate and provocative voice, "thanks to you I have gotten top-notch material for my books. Although I'm starting to think that just one chapter isn't enough" he began to caress Hinata's belly and move a little so that his manhood rubs against the lips of her wet pussy. "I think something like this deserves its own book. Icha Icha Bondage, that will be my next book. Will I be able to count on your help?"
Hinata contemplated for a second that proposal to repeat today's session. Maybe even doing new things that Hinata didn't know about yet. And the idea was so tempting that she couldn't help but say half asleep: "Of course Jiraiya sama... I'm glad I helped you."
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Among the treetops, so dense that they barely let in the sunlight, Jiraiya and Hinata moved with great speed and agility between the branches. Jumping from one to another with such agility that the squirrels and birds in those branches barely noticed their presence.
They were currently in the Land of Rivers, investigating a reported sighting of people wearing black robes and embroidered red clouds four days earlier. This information, if true, could lead them to their lair or a key location.
"Did you find anything, Hinata?" Jiraiya asked his companion, who had her Byakugan activated and a focused expression on her face.
"No, Jiraiya-sama, I don't see anyone around here." She shook her head with a hint of frustration. It was an expected reaction, since they had already spent about two hours of fruitless searching.
"I see…"
"Could the information have been wrong?"
"Maybe they are no longer in the area…"
"Shall we call off the search?"
Jiraiya contemplated the question for a moment, weighing the pros and cons of calling off the search. They'd already covered the entire area, and if they stretched it too far, they might be wasting time searching in the wrong place while their targets drifted away—not to mention unnecessarily canceling the search.
On the other hand, Jiraiya looked at Hinata out of the corner of his eye, and a perverted smile appeared on his face as soon as he made a decision.
"No, let's continue. We're expanding the search area to look for some other clues. Let's make sure we don't miss anything."
"Understood." After that exchange, the two resumed their journey and continued moving through the forest in search of the Akatsuki.
Their conversation was short but good, and they reached a quick understanding, demonstrating the good relationship they both had and how close they had become.
An obvious contrast compared to how things were a couple of weeks ago, before Hinata compensated the sannin for not keeping her promise and he punished her in a long and exciting BDSM session where the Hyuuga took her first steps in her anal training and found great and unexpected pleasure in being the sannin's toy and in all his perverted proposals and games.
Since then, Hinata had lost much of the shame that had so haunted and eaten away at her. She almost never doubted him again, nor did she refuse any request or demand the sannin had for her, no matter how bold, perverted, or inappropriate. She even found delight in pleasing him. As if with each request, she achieved a certain degree of self-realization.
When he asked her to recreate the explicit and increasingly daring scenes from his books, whether with dirty dialogue, suggestive poses, or complete nudity, she found herself doing her best to exceed his expectations, even if she had to act like a whore.
If he gave her clothes, whether for acting in his book or for everyday use, she would wear them without hesitation and try to get compliments from him about how they fit. They were generally tight, sexy, revealing, and/or catered to some fetish.
There were times when she had to play with her body herself or with toys he gave her and masturbate in front of him, putting on a show worthy of a high-class prostitute. Some of these toys went on her breasts to stimulate her nipples, others were used against her pussy lips and clitoris, but the most typical were the ones that went inside her ass. They were things like anal beads, vibrators or dildos. They were smaller and easier to handle than the ones Jiraiya had used before when punishing her, so she had no problem using them to act out. But she had noticed how little by little these anal toys were increasing in size each time.
She always tried to make sure that Jiraiya could see how wet her pussy was at those moments, that her moans were loud and clear to reflect how horny she was and to express to him how much she enjoyed it. She didn't always have a set script and had led Hinata to say things off the cuff that Jiraiya was sure would go down in the books.
Of course, there were times when Jiraiya himself would join in, groping her, kissing her, using his skillful fingers on her, and making her squirm in pleasure when the scenes called for it. Sometimes, though, it was the other way around, and she would be the one to pleasure Jiraiya.
Sometimes they would work on scenes and moments of explicit sexual encounters between the characters that required her to please him. At other times, she had done an extremely good job of arousing him and he needed her to calm his hard erection as it didn't let him concentrate. Or it could have been simply entertainment when they had free time to spare.
Whatever the reason, it didn't change the fact that Hinata would find herself working over Jiraiya's hard, well-endowed cock until she made it cum in large amounts. Whether it was her using her hands to give him a handjob while they kissed and talked dirty, her shoving his hard member into her mouth and taking it deep into her throat to suck on his cock to drink his cum or even her shoving his cock between her large, soft breasts and giving him a meticulous massage that usually resulted in Jiraiya covering her face with a mask of gooey cum.
On one occasion, she had even agreed to his offer to masturbate him using her feet. It was a bit awkward at first, but Hinata wasn't going to deny that she had a bit of fun that time.
With the favors the young Hyuuga was willing to do for Jiraiya, it would be expected that the sannin would have already taken the next step and made her his true personal whore, even Hinata seemed to subconsciously want to. But he hadn't done it yet.
Jiraiya wanted her to submit to him completely, so he was taking his time and would throw away his work again just to break down every single one of her barriers and make her beg for him to fuck her.
But it was not yet time.
Even if it were extremely rare, there were still times when she was doubting or opposing in some way the Sannin's proposals.
Like what had happened that morning, shortly before they abandoned the camp and began searching for the Akatsuki, there was a small incident.
Jiraiya had bought her a new gift, new clothes, which he wanted her to put on before they left and wear for the rest of the mission. Hinata thought it was a fun and sweet gesture, so she accepted it as usual, getting excited as she wondered what the clothes would be like and how they would fit her. For a moment, her white eyes had held a certain perverted, hopeful glimmer that didn't seem like the old Hinata's.
Although she showed some traces of that old personality when her face flushed and she froze in embarrassment when she saw that her gift was a strange fishnet bodysuit… and nothing else.
The outfit was a long-sleeved fishnet blouse that only reached her upper abdomen, thong-style panties with straps that hugged her waist, and stockings that went from the tips of her toes to the tops of her thighs.
Not only did it leave a lot of skin exposed, but it was also too sheer and the material too soft to be considered true ninja armor. It fell more into the category of Kunoichi-themed erotic underwear. It even included black X-shaped straps to cover the nipples.
Hinata had expected it to be something she was supposed to wear under her clothes, but Jiraiya had explained that he really wanted her to run, jump, and carry out her mission wearing only that.
Even though they were carrying out their mission in remote, unpopulated areas, Hinata wasn't too keen on the idea that someone other than Jiraiya might see her wearing something so perverted and obscene. Instead, she tried to convince him to only wear it at night when they were camping, or wherever they were staying in the next town, in the privacy of her room. But the sannin wanted her to wear it outdoors.
It had been a debate that felt drawn out for the Hyuuga, with their words bouncing back and forth. But after much arguing, subliminal commands, and the sannin's skillful touch on the girl's voluptuous body, Jiraiya managed to get her to wear the clothes just the way he wanted.
…Well, sort of. He'd had to make certain compromises to get her to budge.
Hinata would only wear that outfit when they were alone, but if she saw or felt there were people around her, she wouldn't hesitate to use a transformation into a fully clothed version of herself to throw off the others.
By chance, along the way to the search area, they had encountered a good number of people, from whom Hinata had to quickly hide with her jutsu so that they wouldn't see everything about her. Although the number of sightings must have been limited because Jiraiya had suggested they take a dirt path, which was well-traveled, so as not to attract attention.
Several men stared at the young Hyuuga girl when their paths crossed. They stared, captivated by her beauty, and it was clear she was very aware of their gazes on her. She grew nervous when they watched her, knowing she was dressed like a pervert beneath her jutsu, and that if she lost focus for even a second, she would lose that disguise and be seen wearing those erotic clothes.
Her face blushed, her heart pounding and her hands sweated every time she returned a greeting to a passerby without her voice faltering. But Jiraiya noticed how with each group they encountered, the symptoms of nerves turned into symptoms of excitement. The sannin's attentive gaze did not fail to notice how little by little Hinata began to enjoy the adrenaline that came with the risk of being discovered.
Maybe it was the work of the seal he had applied, or a side of Hinata that she herself didn't know about.
Either way, it was making her bolder and more mischievous, and Jiraiya liked that.
When they had encountered one last group of passersby, a pair of men who appeared to be farmers, they had devoured Hinata with their eyes. To which Hinata only greeted them with a friendly smile and a nod as she normally would. As if she didn't notice their obvious lust for her, or hear their not-so-subtle conversations where they commented on her beauty and their desire to have a woman like that for themselves, nor did she notice how they had turned their heads back to stare at her ass.
No. Instead, she had continued walking with her head held high and her countenance peaceful, as if none of it had happened.
But as soon as the pair of men moved far enough away, Hinata's soft lips curved into a sweet yet mischievous and daring smile, somewhat unlike the sweet and shy Hinata, looking at Jiraiya in a knowing way. She placed a finger on her lips in a cute yet contradictorily sensual way and whispered to him in a soft, excited voice:
"I don't think they suspected anything, Jiraiya-sama~♥️"
At the same time she opened her jacket and showed Jiraiya the transparent fishnet blouse she was wearing and her nipple covered by the tapes.
It was such a contrasting image and attitude to the one she had that morning from the idea of using erotic things in public that it almost showed how quickly Hinata now adapted to every single thing Jiraiya proposed... or maybe how quickly she was becoming corrupted now.
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'Whatever it is, it suits me' Coming out of his thoughts and memories, Jiraiya looks ahead where Hinata was jumping from branch to branch,
At that distance, the sannin could see the definition of her muscles working between each jump. As her beautiful legs rolled up and is stretched inside of those fishnet stockings.
What interested him most, though, was the way her magnificent, fleshy butt semi-shaked and rippled with every jump and landing. With the hectic search for Akatsuki they'd been conducting up until now, her thong had sunk between her cheeks until they were completely devoured by her buttocks, disappearing from view and making her look naked from behind.
"Tell me, did you find anything?" Jiraiya quickened his pace to stand beside her when she asked.
Hinata, who had been maintaining a serious and focused expression until the sannin called out to her, shook her head in denial. "No. I can't find anything around here. Maybe Akatsuki really isn't here anymore, nor can I find any kind of trace. Unless they're very good at hiding their trail, I doubt they've been here. I think we should…" She continued talking and recounting her observations, but to the white-haired pervert, it was just distant background noise that he only half-heard.
Rather than listening to his assistant, he was more interested in watching her large, teardrop-shaped breasts bounce and fall as they ran, their fluid, mesmerizing motion revealing their health. Jiraiya also took a good look at her nipples. They were clearly hard, pushing against the black tapeand poking out slightly in the gaps of her fishnet blouse.
The new angle also gives him a better view of her crotch, where her neatly trimmed bush was and the traces of moisture that were sliding down the inside of her legs.
'Hehehe, you're really enjoying this, aren't you?'
"Jiraiya-sama!" Hinata's voice sounded unexpectedly loud, causing the sannin to make eye contact with her again. "Have you been listening to me?"
"Ah! Sorry, Hinata. I just got distracted by how incredibly sexy you look." Jiraiya didn't bother hiding his true interests. Instead, he gave Hinata another good look.
"Gosh, you really are a pervert." Hinata grumbled and pouted a little in indignation. She was even more annoyed that Jiraiya had ignored her to ogle her exposed body.
In the middle of the afternoon, when it was already getting dark, the pair of Konoha ninjas decided to end the search that at the end of the day was fruitless.
They went to a nearby town to rest, requesting a cabin for the two of them. Not coincidentally, it had only one bed.
"Whew, finally we have some privacy." With the door closed, Hinata hesitantly undid her transformation jutsu and removed the disguise she was wearing, leaving her only in her revealing fishnet clothing. It wasn't as if the jutsu was a huge burden to her, but after wearing it for a couple of hours, it was starting to feel as suffocating as a mask, and it was liberating to finally get it off.
"Not to say it's not hot in here," Jiraiya said, taking off some clothes to enjoy the conditioned air against his skin. It was a bit warm outside, and they'd been running for a considerable amount of time during their research quest, so their clothes were somewhat drenched in sweat. Not to mention the fact that they were also sweating from the fun they had on the way to the village.
Hinata followed suit. Despite her airy outfit, she, too, had worked up a sweat.
"Let me help you with that."
"Oh, thank you, Jiraiya-sama." Before she could take off a single thing, the sannin had approached her with the intention of undressing her himself. Which was no problem for the Hyuuga.
Her blouse, stuck to her skin with sweat, slipped over her head, freeing her ample breasts that bounced lively when they were free, and she let them fall to the floor with disinterest.
Jiraya could see how Hinata's body glistened with a light layer of sweat, with some drops sliding down her porcelain skin, her skin a canvas of desire and vulnerability. As he leaned a little over the part of her neck, he perceived her natural scent and sweat emanating from her body and mixing with the sweet floral smell of her hair.
"Jiraiya-sama, what are you doing?" Hinata asked, embarrassed and curious, as soon as the sannin began to smell her slightly. She wasn't completely clean and she hadn't even been able to take a bath yet, so she worried that Jiraiya would find her unpleasant. That didn't seem to be a problem for him, though.
"Just a little curiosity. It's unusual to have you smelling so… bad." With a smile on his face and a questioning look, it wasn't difficult for Jiraiya to make his companion understand.
"Jiraiya-sama! Don't say such things." Hinata pretended to be indignant, making a cute pout to complement her act. She didn't even mind when the sannin grabbed her breasts and held them in his hands.
The sannin then leaned down and meticulously ran his tongue over the sweaty skin of herchest. "Mh~, it's salty but not bad." Jiraiya spoke to himself before giving it another lick.
"Jiraiya-sama? What are you doing?" The Hyuuga didn't know what he had in mind, but she didn't stop him either, letting him continue licking the sweat from her body as if it were sake spilled on her.
He licked the tops of her breasts between his hands, wiping the sides and undersides of them with his tongue where the sweat had accumulated, consuming every last drop he found in his path.
Hinata just stayed still and let Jiraiya do whatever he wanted, considering it was another one of his new and strange erotic games so she just went with the flow and didn't think too much of it. Although that still didn't stop her from shuddering and feeling a little horny while Jiraiya licked her, it was something strange but in a way funny to see how he liked even the sweat on her body. It was even a little exciting. Especially when he paid attention to her covered hard nipples and played with them a little, which made her let out occasional sighs and gasps of pleasure.
"Now let's see this way." Getting carried away, she hadn't noticed when Jiraiya had stopped licking her breasts until he had her raise both arms in the air, revealing her smooth, hairless armpits and giving him access to them. Without hesitation, he stuck his face under her arms and began licking that part of her.
"W-Wait, Jiraiya-sama, that part is…" Hinata spoke this time, truly shocked and somewhat embarrassed. Even with the things she had done with the sannin, she hadn't expected him to go for her armpit as well. In a way, she felt that this was something dirtier and more indecent than when he licked her butt. "That… that part is dirty." Her voice was shaky from the tickling his licks made her feel.
"Don't be silly, Hinata. You're not dirty at all." He took one of her breasts in his hand and began to play with it absentmindedly while continuing with his task. "More than likely, it's tasty." As soon as he finished cleaning one of them, he continued licking the other. Collecting the drops of sweat in that fetishistic act.
Slowly, continuing to lick her body, Jiraiya guided Hinata to the bed and made her lie down on it as soon as he finished with her armpits. Despite having licked her quite a bit, she could see in his eyes that he still hadn't had enough.
Lying on her back, the sannin lifted one of her legs and began to roll down the fishnet stocking in front of her curious eyes. He did so slowly and provocatively, licking her creamy skin as he removed it. He paid attention to her thighs, knees, and calves, until he reached her ankle.
Once there, he removed her sandal to do the same with the stocking, finally leaving Hinata's entire leg barefoot.
Hinata said nothing, she just stared with curiosity and interest at what the sannin would do next. A fun and provocative tingle ran through her when she felt the sannin's tongue against her foot. Licking the sole, kissing the instep and putting his tongue between her toes beforetake awayto the mouth.
"Jiraiya-sama, it tickles me." Hinata watched intently, a slightly perverted smile and a blush staining her face, as the white-haired man sucked her toes one by one with delight and a touch of provocation. She was starting to find some pleasure in this game, and her pussy was starting to get wet. "Is my sweat that delicious to you?" she asked with a playful and flirtatious air, spreading her toes to make it easier for Jiraiya to move his tongue between his index finger and thumb.
"How about you try it yourself and let me know?" Leaving her foot alone, Jiraiya climbs onto the bed, positioning himself on top of Hinata and bringing his face close to hers. The two kiss deeply, their tongues locked and wrapped around each other passionately, sharing saliva and allowing Hinata to savor for herself the flavor Jiraiya had been happily collecting.
He placed his hand behind her neck to deepen the kiss, and after a brief shock from the peculiar flavors that permeated her taste buds, she wrapped her arms around his neck as well. They held the kiss for a considerable amount of time before breaking away and remaining joined by a thread of saliva that stained Hinata's face when it broke.
"So? How was your taste?" Jiraiya smiled gallantly and confidently, as if he knew in advance what she would answer.
"I'm a little salty… but it's not bad." Curling her lips into a perverted smile, Hinata gave her affirmation to the sanin while licking her lips. Unaware that Jiraiya was stimulating the seal on her neck to make her find the taste of her sweat delicious, the same way he had made her like the taste of his cock and his semen.
"It's good that you understand, since I still need to try one more part." He looked at her nipples, still covered with the black tape.
"Of course Jiraiya-sama, you can taste the sweat from my nipples too if you want."
"Oh, how sweet." It wasn't as if he needed her permission, but Jiraiya accepted the offer anyway, moving down her body until his eyes were level with her nipples. He gently tugged at the ribbons, and she bit her lower lip at the slight ache and arousal they felt when he removed them. The ribbons were so tightly pressed against her body, it was as if they didn't want to leave her nipples either.
Discarded and pushed aside, Jiraiya had before his eyes their lovely, fleshy, sweaty, pink, hard nubs that, from his perspective, were begging to be sucked. And he obliged, taking one into his mouth and beginning to suck on them with great perversity.
"Aah~" Hinata let out a moan, enjoying the sensation of the sannin's mouth on her nipple and the way his tongue worked. She hugged his head in a silent request for him to suck even more, enjoying even when he nibbled on them.
"I knew your nipples would taste delicious, Hinata-chan," he said, pulling away from the feminine nubs, which were now reddened from the harsh attention the sannin had bestowed upon them. "Now I'm dying to know how to taste the rest." Not knowing how long he'd been sucking her tits, Hinata watched in silent, agitated silence as Jiraiya continued down her body, kissing her abdomen in a downward path until he reached her crotch, where her fishnet thong was, the last piece of clothing she had left.
With excitement and impatience, he hooked his fingers into the straps of her underwear, sliding it slowly down her legs. He unearthed a good portion of the garment that was trapped between the Hyuuga's buttocks.
"Mmm, looks like this part is really drenched," Jiraiya said, a dark gleam in his eyes. He could tell this was the sweatiest part of her, given how her skin glistened, as if slightly oiled, and how hot she must be, given the light film of steam rising from her skin.
With the thong in his hand, Jiraiya brought them to his face and sniffed them deeply, enjoying the delicious scent of the young Hyuuga. "Ah~, the smell of a young girl's used panties is certainly unmatched," the sannin said, savoring the aroma as if it were a sweet drug. It was a mature yet youthful fragrance, delicious and as provocative as an aphrodisiac. One whiff of that fragrance alone could have made him hard.
"Jiraiya-sama, don't say that kind of thing," Hinata commented, embarrassed, but clearly flattered and a little excited by his comment.
"I mean it. I could smell this all day and not get tired," Jiraiya said proudly, pressing those panties against his face and filling his lungs with her scent, holding it there until he exhaled it with a long exhale. "Even so. This just makes me want to know what the source must smell like." It didn't escape him that this was still a secondhand smell. Residue that had soaked into the fabric from its constant contact with his crotch.
Jiraiya took Hinata's legs by her inner thighs and spread her like a frog, exposing her wet and aroused pussy. He brought his face closer until his breath could caress her skin and tickle it.
He inhaled deeply and found the scent of her pussy even more intense and delicious than the scent of her panties. "Damn, this smell is definitely addictive." Jiraiya felt his cock growing extremely hard from his anticipation of her taste, and he didn't hold back for a single second when he saw a sexy girl's pussy before his eyes. "It makes me wonder what it tastes like around here."
With an enthusiastic smile plastered across his face, Jiraiya leaned down and ran his tongue along the skin surrounding the entrance to her womanhood, licking the inner thigh that formed the perimeter of her pussy, and the area above it was her trimmed bush.
This tickled Hinata, but it also made her boil with frustration, impatience, and a desire for Jiraiya to start paying attention to her pussy and making her experiment. The sensation of his wet tongue wandering over her pelvic area, but never touching her hot pussy was almost torture for her. Her belly was practically throbbing in protest at not receiving the same pampering as the rest of her, and it was already getting the best of her.
"Jiraiya-sama…" Her breathing was labored and shaky, she caught his attention. Jiraiya looked up and watched with pleasure as Hinata looked at him with eyes clouded with lust and arousal. Her face was flushed, her chest was rising and falling with her rapid breathing, and she found herself biting her finger as a way to maintain what little composure she had left. "Please…" Her voice, normally sweet and adorable, now sounded needy and impatient, almost as if she were trying to command him.
"What's wrong, Hinata-chan? Do you want me to stop?" Jiraiya asked with a mocking smile to the Hyuuga who shook her head negatively.
"Please… lick there too"
"There? Where?" The sannin pretended to have no idea what she wanted.
"My pussy…lick my pussy too." She admitted directly, overly excited and eager. "It's so hot, and I can't hold it in anymore." Her already spread legs opened wider. It wasn't much, but the gesture inviting Jiraiya to stick his face in there was unmissable. "I'm so wet and dirty down here… Please use your tongue to lick me clean there too"
"Hehe, if you insist." With that, Jiraiya buried his face in the young Hyuuga's crotch and gave her cores a deep, meticulous lick.
"Ah~!" The electrifying sensation of Jiraiya's lick made Hinata writhe on the sheets. "Ah~! Yes Ah~! Don't stop Ah~!" Jiraiya licked Hinata's overflowing juices over and over again like a kid trying ice cream for the first time.
Without pausing, he skillfully ran his tongue over her pussy lips, played with, sucked, and licked her aroused clit, and worked his fingers inside her excellently, stimulating her weak spots to make her squirt even more juices. This had a great effect on Hinata, as she found herself placing her hands on Jiraiya's hair to work him even deeper, which he did with pleasure.
Just like Hinata, Jiraiya was also dying to taste her juices. He only resisted doing so to provoke her and push her to beg him to eat her pussy. He not only wanted Hinata to allow him to play with her, but also for her to want it, for her to be the one asking to play with her body and even begging him to give her great pleasure until she reached the desired release. Something totally unthinkable for both of them a month ago.
"Yes~, yes~ keep going like that Jiraiya-sama. I'm going to… I'm going to… Ah~!!" Hinata threw her head back as she managed to climax shortly after Jiraiya had started eating her pussy. Her belly throbbed and her juices shot out with the same force with which she came, spraying her juices on the sannin's face who gladly received them.
"Mh~, your flavor is so delicious." Jiraiya didn't hesitate to lick his lips so as not to miss every last drop of Hyuuga honey. "Now let's see this way." He took the Hyuuga by the legs and turned her over, making her face down and show that succulent and attractive round ass to the sannin.
"Jiraiya-sama, does he want to play there too?" Hinata asked with a purr, a mixture of excitement and arousal as she watched the sanin sink his fingers into her soft cheeks and part them to reveal the entrance to her ass and the butt plug that had been in her all day, hidden by her butt cheeks. "Hiccup!" She let out a cute squeal as Jiraiya removed the butt plug without difficulty. Perhaps in the past, this might have been uncomfortable or painful for her. But thanks to Jiraiya's personal training, all she felt was a sudden jolt of pleasure.
Excited, Hinata watched over her shoulder as Jiraiya began savoring the toy she'd had inside her ass. Licking and savoring it with delight and perversion, just as he'd recently done with her panties.
And just like with her panties, it didn't take long for him to tire of the taste and want to get to the source. Without saying a word, as if he didn't need permission, Jiraiya grabbed both of the Hyuuga's buttocks with his large, rough hands, separated those firm rear cheeks wide apart, and buried his face in them, beginning to eat Hinata's ass.
Hinata squirmed as she felt Jiraiya's energetic tongue move and dance inside her ass, determined to taste every part of her.
He could feel her body shuddered with pleasure beneath him, how her cheeks squeezed and were kneaded under the grip of the sannin's strong hands, letting gasps of pleasure escape from her soft lips.
"Ah~" Her legs began to tremble under the stimulation, and she gripped the sheets. She pushed her ass further against Jiraiya's face, silently urging him to continue. Jiraiya felt proud that he was able to give her such reactions, and his own arousal increased at the symphony of her moans and sighs. Encouraged, he thrust his tongue deeper, exploring her tight hole, the one he'd been personally training.
Hinata wasn't sure how long Jiraiya had his face between her buttocks, only that when he finished and stopped feeling his tongue on her ass, he was already on top of her, with his chest on her back and making her look at him and brought her lips to his so he could start a new kiss that Hinata didn't resist. Even she herself had wanted that kiss when she had the sannin's face so close.
Their tongues embraced again and they exchanged their saliva with each other in a deep and passionate way. 'This flavor… isn't bad.' She thought weakly as her tongue continued to clasp Jiraiya's, melting in the heat of the moment and studying the flavors of her own ass that had been impregnated on the sannin's tongue.
Between kisses they both moved and repositioned.
Jiraiya was lying back on the bed, and Hinata was sitting on his hips. The perfect height for her to feel the hard wood contained in his pants pressing against her aroused womanhood.
Hinata was getting hornier and hornier. The recent orgasm she had just experienced did little to quell the fire inside her, but rather only fueled it. Her belly throbbed restlessly and her body waswarming it upenough to make her sweat again. She couldn't even stop grinding her hips against the sannin's crotch, enjoying the contact that made her want to experience even more.
"Jiraiya-sama, would it be okay if I helped you undress too?"
"Oh, you would be a great help."
Pleased with Hinata's initiative, Jiraiya got out of bed and sat down so Hinata could work comfortably.
She began untying the belt holding his kimono shirt, then pushed his shirt down his arms until he was free of it. Next came his chainmail armor, which, unlike the one Hinata wore, was real.
It was tight and hugged Jiraiya's well-built, muscular frame, hugging him like a second skin. Hinata hooked her fingers around the bottom edge and pulled it up without resistance, until it passed over Jiraiya's head.
'Jiraiya-sama… he was also covered in sweat.' With his torso finally bare, Hinata noticed how his skin was shiny and soaked with sweat, his skin emanated a certain heat that the Hyuuga found fascinating when it came into contact with hers along with a peculiar smell that Hinata could only describe as: a masculine one. 'If he bothered to clean me…I think it would be fair if…'
Guided by a train of thought of dubious origin, Hinata leaned close to Jiraiya'sneck and licked it, also tasting the sweat on his body.
"Oh? Hinata-chan?" Jiraiya said impressed but not at all against the girl's actions, he just wanted her to work and continued licking the sweat from his body, feeling her soft breasts pressing against him as she moves down from his neck to his pecs and then to his abs. Running her soft tongue over his skin, changing the sweat on his body into her saliva and drenching her taste buds with the sannin's flavor.
Hinata didn't stop her cleaning, and Jiraiya had no desire to stop her, so in a matter of time, she reached his lower abdomen, stopped only by the pants that got in her way.
Not willing to let something like pants get in her way and convinced that this was what Jiraiya wanted, she hooked her fingers around the hem of his pants and didn't wait for permission to pull them down, allowing his hard member to breathe some fresh air.
With his pants down, Jiraiya's cock stood up strong and proud in front of the pair of pearly white eyes that looked at it very closely and very attentively.
Hinata's face was only inches from his member, and at that distance, in addition to having a detailed view of every part of Jiraiya's cock and every vein running through his thick shaft, the short distance also allowed her to be hit by a wave of the strong, musky, sweaty scent he gave off.
It was a strong, moist, and distinct fragrance that practically told Hinata how dirty his member was and required cleaning. It was the kind of scent she had inhaled multiple times during her mission and still couldn't get enough of. 'I knew it... his cock really is very smelly today... Kami, I'm going to have to clean it thoroughly.' Hinata thought in an almost trance-like state, almost licking her lips at the task ahead.
She breathed deeply in the masculine scent of the Sannin's cock, bringing her face so close that the tip of her nose touched the shaft and slid across the surface as she moved up and down in what seemed to be an academic search for the spot with the strongest scent.
Jiraiya certainly enjoyed the sight of the young daughter of the Hyuuga clan leader burying her face between his balls, rubbing those beautiful, fine features of hers against his filthy shaft and smearing her own face with the sweat that permeated his cock. All to smell his scent so desperately.
She inhaled with gusto that stench that stayed impregnated in her brain and lungs, making her tremble as if it were some kind of aphrodisiac drug that invaded her system and wreaked havoc on her mind.
'Ah~, Jiraiya-sama'
'It smells so good'
'I want to smell this forever'
'Jiraiya-sama'
'I love this sweaty smell of your balls'
'Your cock is as magnificent as ever'
'I want to wipe the sweat off this body of yours'
'I want to have it in my mouth'
'I want to lick his balls'
'I want to suck his cock'
'I want to drink his semen.'
'Jiraiya-sama…Jiraiya-sama…Jiraiya-sama'
The more Hinata inhaled the sannin's thick, delicious musk, the more horny and erratic her thoughts became. She kept getting impatient and drooling with a burning desire to choke on Jiraiya's manhood.
*Lick *
Unable to resist any longer, Hinata gave free rein to her desires, opened her mouth and licked Jiraiya's member, experiencing a shock that ran down her back to her belly as she bathed her taste buds with that masculine flavor. Her tongue was practically crushed with the sannin's genitals, slowly dragging from the base to the tip where she didn't forget to collect the precúm that dripped there. Her toes twitched with tingling when her tongue was filled with the slimy and warm precum from his cock.
Then she moved down to repeat the process on another section of his shaft, licking every part of it possible as if she were licking ice cream. The hottest, saltiest, most delicious ice cream she'd ever tasted.
"That's it dear, it really makes me feel cleaner." Jiraiya said stroking her head approvingly as she continued cleaning as if she were a cat cleaning its master.
Hinata was truly determined to thoroughly clean the sannin's shaft, not missing a single spot. Licking every inch of its filthy surface, slurping up the thick precum dripping from the tip, and stuffing her mouth around his swollen, sweaty balls like a squirrel, sucking them obsessively.
"Gluuagk" It was precisely during this service that while she had her soft lips wrapped around the tip of his shaft that she couldn't resist taking the rest of his member into her mouth and making it go in so far that it touched the deepest part of her throat.
Hinata's lips were wrapped around the base, and her neck had swelled from the thick shaft she was swallowing. She reveled for a few moments in the choking sensation of having her airway blocked and felt somewhat proud of no longer having the gag reflex that had once so limited her. She pulled back only when she began to gasp for air.
"Gluuagk...Gluuagk…..Gluuagk." Hinata's blowjob was both slow and sloppy. She was more focused on using her tongue to "clean" Jiraiya again, expertly slurping up the remnants of her saliva mixed with the remains of precum and sweat.
"Gluuagk… Gluuagk.. Gluuagk.. Gluuagk." Quickly, her desperate desire to clean Jiraiya's member thoroughly turned into a desire to suck it and drink a good portion of hot, fresh semen. Her lips, glued around his shaft like an airtight seal, moved up and down animatedly, her tongue habitually stroking him in the areas she knew Jiraiya liked. "Gluuagk Gluuagk Gluuagk."
Jiraiya watched with more than a little pleasure as the Hyuuga girl worked herself so enthusiastically that she gagged. Her head bobbed vigorously in a cyclical motion, thrusting his cock into her warm, wet oral cavity to be pampered by her skillful, soft tongue, while her tight, narrow throat wrapped around his member and contracted around it to massage it. She certainly had a great need to please him, or perhaps to satisfy her own new lusts, for he could see her touching herself and moving her fingers in and out of her pussy.
Hinata sucked his cock with such fervor that it was almost as if she were an extremely hungry succubus desperate for some cum. Which wasn't far from the truth. "Hehehe. You couldn't hold back sucking my cock, could you, you little slut? Did you want to choke on it so badly?" Hinata didn't stop, but she did raise her eyes to meet the sannin's gaze and show him how the corners of her lips curved into a cheeky smile that alone answered his questions. "Then as a man, I have no choice but to reciprocate those desires of yours." Jiraiya took Hinata's head in both hands, and she barely had time to relax her jaw before he was done talking about her as he thrust his hips upward, slamming her face into his pelvis and blocking her airways with his shaft.
Still with a firm grip on her head, he pulled her back until only the head of his cock was inside her, then pulled her back down, moving her head and his hips in sync to start fucking her face with intensity and without resistance from the Hyuuga. "GLUGHG APERTURE GLUUKG." Hinata let out rough, wet gags every time the sannin tugged on her head and abused her throat as if it were a quality toy resistant to rough play. Her excited sucking had now turned sloppy, with thick strings of saliva escaping the seal of her lips and flying everywhere, making a mess on both Jiraiya's pelvis and her own face.
But instead of protesting, Hinata made her fingers move faster and harder inside her, practically fucking herself hard in an attempt to match Jiraiya's thrusts against her face.
The way her face was being shaken and how difficult it was to breathe made her see the world blurry and feel dizzy. But that still didn't stop her from falling in love with thet brutal treatment and will try to continue sucking his cock as best as possible. She could already see that it was throbbing and expanding inside her, ready to explode its white, delicious load inside her and fill her stomach as she so hoped. Excited, Hinata tightened her lips and throat even more around Jiraiya to shorten the wait to that point by at least a second.
"Ugh~" With a deep growl, Jiraiya pulled Hinata's head down until her cute nose was pressed against his belly and her chin was buried in his balls. In such a position, the sannin finally blessed his Hyuuga slut for her efforts with a massive and voluminous load of fresh semen injected directly into her throat.
"mmh!!" Even though she was gagged, she managed to let out her lustful moan as the creamy, liquid seed she craved was released inside her. Her brain flooded her nervous system with a wave of dopamine as she began to swallow his liquid, white reward, shaking her until her toes curled, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and her pussy squirted her delicious orgasm juices onto the sheets.
"gulp…gulp…gulp." Jiraiya finished cumming and he released Hinata's head, but she didn't move from her spot, instead she stayed there, her face pressed against his crotch. Despite her less than optimal state, Hinata's neck began to move as she swallowed Jiraiya's seed, using her internal muscles to make sure his load reached her stomach where it belonged. "Gulp… gulp… gulp." Lying down was somewhat difficult, but that didn't discourage her since the detail of the position in which she sucked his cock hadn't stopped her before.
Having managed to swallow it all, she gave him a few last deep strokes of her tongue around his shaft to make sure he was clean before finally pulling back and releasing the sannin's cock.
Hinata's appearance was anything but dignified, breathing heavily after being deprived of oxygen. Her face was stained with a mixture of sweat, tears, and saliva, especially around her mouth. Her hair was noticeably disheveled from the sannin's grip. A pair of thick, viscous strands made of the mixture of her saliva and Jiraiya's precum still connected her mouth and his cock.
"So Hinata? How was my load this time?" Jiraiya asked her, caressing one of her cheeks with his shiny, wet member, further dirtying the Hyuuga's face, but she didn't seem to care.
She didn't respond immediately, instead gasping for air a little more before swallowing showily, waiting for the remaining saliva and semen in her mouth to settle before speaking. "It was delicious, Jiraiya." She replied with a cheeky, flirtatious smile that was very unlike the shy, unconfident young woman she had been before.
The warm water from the shower fell on Jiraiya like rain. Each drop shattered upon contact. The water felt like a massage from several small, warm hands, helping to release the remaining tension in him and cleanse his body… this time, for real.
'Hinata is really making good progress lately.' Jiraiya thought as he washed his hair and thought back to the little encounter he'd had with her just a moment ago. It had all happened naturally, and he didn't need to resort to the excuse of research or take advantage of the seal on Hinata's mind to get her to willingly suck his cock and choke on it. He could even glimpse hints that she was actually enjoying giving him head. 'Hehe, maybe it's time to carry out my other plans.' The sannin tilted his head back to let the shower water fall on his face and showed the smile that comes with the thoughts of his future with the increasingly vixen Hyuuga.
But in the midst of that, his shinobi instincts kicked in when he heard the bathroom door open and instinctively went on guard when he heard barefoot footsteps walking in his direction, as if it were the least discreet assassin possible.
"Hinata-chan?" That sense of alertness and ready-to-fight mentality vanished when he saw that the person who had entered the bathroom wasn't an intruder, but Hinata herself, who was completely naked and approaching him. "Oh~, you want me to share-" Before he could finish his suggestion of sharing a shower, Jiraiya was silenced when Hinata lunged at him with a jump that took him by surprise.
By the time Jiraiya's brain was back to normal, he found Hinata clinging to him, her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs locked behind his hips, dangling off of him. And like the pervert he was, Jiraiya didn't need to be conscious for his hands to automatically go to Hinata's plump, meaty ass to hold her up and make her cling to him and pressure her large breasts against his body.
As soon as he found himself carrying Hinata, they both started a deep lip kiss.
At first, it had started out soft, shallow, and gentle. It was almost chaste, more like a gesture two people made to each other to show love and affection. But as they kissed repeatedly, the aura of that kiss became corrupted. The soft touch between their lips became rougher. The displays of love became more intense, converting into lust as their tongues began to embrace and dance, and what started as gentle kisses turned into more aggressive kisses.
But that wet tongue kiss they were both wrapped in wasn't the only thing that turned him on to such a lascivious act, but the way their crotches were rubbing together as they clung so tenaciously to each other. Hinata's pussy was getting wet and Jiraiya's cock was hardening from that primal contact their genitals had with each other.
While they were exchanging saliva so eagerly, Hinata was moving against Jiraiya's body, tightening the lock that her legs formed around the sannin's waist to put more pressure on herself against him, getting by to go up and down, and slide her pussy lips against his hard shaft. Actively rubbing her pussy against Jiraiya's cock in several different and almost desperate ways, in a crude attempt to impale oneself on herself with that hard member.
It wasn't as easy as she'd hoped, but it only meant she needed a little more effort to finally be penetrated. But Jiraiya wouldn't let that long-awaited moment come.
Every time she was close, Jiraiya would move, or use his hands gripping her ass to push or pull Hinata in ways that interfered with her intentions. Each attempt was stopped by the sannin time and time again.
This constant refusal made their passionate kisses now become somewhat deeper and more energetic, as if they were having a non-verbal conversation in which Hinata wanted Jiraiya to stop preventing her attempts to lose her virginity and tried to convince him, only for him to not be fooled and continue to avoid entering the Hyuuga even though he really wanted to as well.
Hinata seemed to be the first to not be able to stand it any longer and threw her head back, breaking the kiss but still keeping their mouths connected by thick threads of saliva. "Jiraiya-sama, please fuck me… I'm still so horny and my fingers just aren't enough anymore. Please put your cock inside me." Hinata practically begged before going back in for another deep kiss while grinding her crotch against the sannin's even more enthusiastically and incisively. Watching her act like this was like watching a woman extremely addicted to sex and cocks who had found one after a long and tortuous abstinence.
Which is ironic considering Hinata was a virgin.
They extended that kiss a little longer until they separated again. With their mouths free, Jiraiya went straight to the Hyuuga's neck, starting to kiss her and nibble on it there, continuing to knead her ass and moving his own hips so that they bump and push against Hinata's in a non-penetrative fuck. "It's not time yet, Hinata. You should know that good things take time."
"awh~." Hinata groaned in disappointment, but even with her unusual proactive behavior, she didn't protest Jiraiya's final decision.
"Still, since we're both in the shower, how about you help me clean up again?"
"Of course, Jiraiya-sama." Hinata's disappointment faded and was replaced by suppressed excitement.
Jiraiya might not have the slightest idea what had motivated Hinata to be so bold and brave in asking him to fuck her. But even if he didn't do it yet, it didn't mean he was going to disapprove of her decision.
As her master in the perverted arts, Jiraiya had to reward his student when she made progress on her own.
"Here, let me help you with this." As soon as Hinata's feet were back on the ground, Jiraiya was already pouring a considerable amount of soap over her breasts before starting to play with them.
"mmh~." Hinata bit her lip in excitement as Jiraiya's hands began to play with her soapy tits, massaging and teasing them until they were covered in a nice layer of lather. "Should I start now, Jiraiya-sama?"
"Of course, I can't wait to receive this special cleaning." Jiraiya looked with a visionary gleam at the soapy girl and her pair of breasts approaching.
That pair of tits clung to the sannin's torso like a pair of water balloons and began rubbing against him as if they were a cleansing sponge. A sexy, horny, and voluptuous sponge.
Hinata seemed deeply involved in this perverted game, finding great excitement in the intimate act. The shower water seemed almost cold compared to how warm her own body felt as her hard nipples dragged against Jiraiya's well-sculpted body.
Jiraiya watched as she worked diligently to use her breasts to lather and clean his body. So focused that it seemed as if her intention was really to clean him. But the way she slowly began to descend, bending down little by little so that her breasts that were once rubbing against Jiraiya's chest were nowthey will cleanher abs. Hinata continued to descend further until her knees touched the floor and her breasts were around his crotch.
"I think this part is still dirty. Do you mind if I give it some special attention, Jiraiya-sama?" Despite asking, Hinata didn't really wait for permission; she wrapped the sannin's cock between her tits and began using them to masturbate him. Only the head of his shaft peeked out from between her soft mounds during that erotic massage.
"Mmm." Jiraiya said nothing more than a pleased murmur. He leaned his back against the wall and did nothing but enjoy the service the young Hyuuga and her fantastically massive assets were giving him.
'Hehehe. I trained her well.' In recent times Hinata had not only improved her technique for giving blowjobs and sucking cocks, but also for giving better titjobs. She made her breasts massage in circular movements without shyness. She would lick and suck the sannin's glans whenever she was within reach, dripping a considerable amount of saliva onto it to release it in a totally showy way. There were even times when she would boldly spit directly onto his cock.
Jiraiya grabbed the back of Hinata's head and made her kiss the tip of his cock as he moved his hips to fuck her tits. Consequently, she pushed and crushed her breasts against each other to make the space between them even tighter and more pleasing for the sannin.
His member was throbbing and expanding as if it were coming to life between his girls and the promise of him cumming again in her mouth had her engulfing the tip of his shaft, sucking so hard her cheeks hollowed and enthusiastically licking the dripping precum like candy.
The soft, warm sensation of her breasts, along with the hungry way her mouth worked on him, meant that he soon reached his limit and rewarded Hinata with a generous load of semen without a word of warning. She gladly received part of his seed in her mouth and the other part on her face and breasts. She continued to masturbate him with her breasts to ensure that not a single drop was left behind inside him.
"mmh~❤️. That was one hell of a load." Hinata purred as she licked her lips and watched how much he'd gotten on her tits. She leaned back and lifted her face with a proud expression as she let the shower water fall on it and did him the favor of cleaning her.
"It's just that you're fantastic at this, Hinata. I think it's my turn to return the favor." With a twinkle in his eye, he found himself filling his hands with soap and working up a good amount of lather in his palms.
As soon as he helped Hinata stand up, the first thing he did was grab her breasts and begin to clean them with a deep massage that she appreciated. He played and ran his hands all over them, underneath, above, on the sides and between her breasts, Jiraiya touched everywhere and massaged every inch of her.
"mmh~❤️, Jiraijya-sama don't forget my nipples." And he didn't, trapping those pink, hard nubs between his fingers as he tugged and twisted them to clean them well. Receiving positive reactions from the Hyuuga who seemed to be trembling her legs. Not content with just that, Jiraiya leaned close to her and brought the tips of both breasts to his mouth, trapping them between his lips and sucking them vehemently. "mmh~❤️ You really like sucking my tits don't you? It seems like you're trying to search for milk in them." She joked, hugging the sannin's head, pushing him against her udders and enjoying how his soapy hands continued to wander over her body until he reached her butt where he began to knead them and clean them the same way he did with her breasts.
Hinata straightened her back and her legs tensed when she suddenly felt fingers playing with her back entrance and putting a finger inside her, but it wasn't like she protested.
"I think this part is done," he mentioned, freeing her nipples, which were now a little swollen and reddened from the treatment they'd received. "But I suppose this part needs attention too, right?" He touched Hinata's inner thighs and moved up to her crotch, rubbing insistently at that area where there was already ample moisture that wasn't caused by the shower. "You want me to clean you here too."
"Please"
Hinata leaned her back against the shower wall at the same time that Jiraiya knelt and opened the girl's legs, taking one of her legs over his shoulder and having easy access to her femininity.
Not needing to exchanging more words when the toad sannin buried his face in the crotch of the Hyuuga clan leader's daughter and tasted her feminine juices that he found so delicious. Moving his tongue over her lips, sucking on her sensitive clitoris and giving her all the attention and pampering that a young girl as sexy and as perverted as Hinata was now needed.
"Jiraiya-sama, please clean that area thoroughly. I feel like it's really dirty." She begged him in a voice so sexy it should count as some kind of ASMR porn. She watched in fascination and arousal as the man worked between her legs while playing with her own breasts for even more pleasure. She thrust her hips into his face as he kissed her nether lips and shuddered at the sight of his big, strong hands playing with her fleshy, round ass that even Hinata was starting to like.
That night, neither of them had gotten out of the shower early.
At least not until Hinata came over the sannin's face twice.
In the bathroom, which had been flooded to the ceiling with steam, Jiraiya was drying his hair, still with a towel, still naked as the day he was born, after a long shower in which he had unexpected but pleasant company.
They weren't planning on leaving until the next day, and his partner had already seen and touched many parts of him, so he didn't bother putting on clothes.
'I wonder what Hinata has in mind.' After their play in the shower, and having a real bath, Hinata had retired first, saying that that night she was going to use the cabin's kitchen to make dinner. 'Though with that impatience of her's, I'm sure it'll be good whatever it is.' Images of their recent encounter, where she'd thrown herself at him, flashed through his mind. Especially the way, after their play, she repeatedly pushed and rubbed her butt against his crotch, like a shameless, nonverbal invitation to fuck. 'Hehe, she's already at her limit. I really want to see what she does with such impatience.' he thought with his member throbbing in excitement of expectations.
Upon leaving the bathroom, Jiraiya's nose was struck by a delicious smell coming from the kitchen. Attracted by the fragrance, he went over to investigate. He found a pleasant sight.
"Oh, I see you're done with your bath, master. I'm almost done with your food. Please sit at the table." Hinata said in a helpful and cheerful tone, which matched well with the tiny, sexy maid outfit she was wearing.
A primarily white, ruffled dress with black accessories, such as a black ribbon around her waist that acted as a sash and tied in a cute bow in the back, black thigh-high stockings, a hair accessory, and a collar-like necklace, the latter merely decorative. It was as if it were a doll's outfit.
But more than that her choice of clothing was the kind of measure appropriate for increasing feminine appeal. The dress was short, barely concealing her rear end and crotch area, but they would be perfectly visible with the slightest bend. Her neckline was also wide, showing off as much breasts as if inviting people to look at them, and those swollen globes were only kept in check by a skimpy front section of the dress that seemed stretched to the limit and could tear at any moment, unable to cope with the Hyuuga's massive breasts.
It was an outfit that gave her a cute, almost adorable, but at the same time undeniably erotic air.
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Still looking at her approvingly, Jiraiya did as he was asked.
The table that Hinata had already prepared looked like one prepared for a romantic evening.
There were red candles glowing with a peaceful flame, giving off a faint, sweet scent. A few glasses were set up, along with bottles of sake, high-quality and not cheap, so one could see the label and insignia of the Land of Rice. There were some floral decorations, and even the cutlery looked elegant.
Where did Hinata get all that from? Jiraiya had no idea, but it wasn't as if he cared. As she'd said, she quickly finished the meal and served him a sushi dinner.
The evening passed wonderfully, almost as if it were a lovers' rendezvous. Hinata had fed him food without him having to lift a finger and refilled his glass with alcohol every time it emptied. Something that would make many die of envy at being treated this way by such a beautiful young woman dressed as a maid.
But that's exactly why Jiraiya suspected some kind of trick. His instincts and ninja experience screamed that this was a textbook kunoichi honey trap technique and that Hinata was up to something.
And he wasn't wrong, because the young Hyuuga had not only prepared a simple, delicious, and romantic dinner, but she had also used a secret ingredient. Drugs. Specifically, aphrodisiacs. Very powerful aphrodisiacs.
Everything in the evening, the food, the sake and even the scents given off by the candles were impregnated with chemical and organic substances that induced lust upon entering the body.
And she'd made sure the sannin consumed a considerable amount. And of course, she consumed it too, feeling more agitated and horny as the evening progressed.
She was so horny that if she let herself go, she would soon be sitting on Jiraiya's lap begging him to shove his thick member inside her again and fuck her on the table like a hopeless slut.
"Jiraiya-sama, how about a massage before bed?"
But she hadn't finished her preparations yet.
After dinner, Hinata made him a suggestion to relax, even showing him some oils she had gotten in the last town they stopped at.
She didn't give him any room to refuse even if he had wanted to, so she soon led him to the bed, where she began to pamper the muscles of his body with her hands full of special oils, full of relaxants, perfuming agents and, of course, more aphrodisiacs.
She spent a considerable amount of time massaging, applying deep strokes to relax his muscles, ogling the sannin's body with her white eyes, and doing her best to look as sexy as possible.
Seeing and touching Jiraiya's naked body did much to keep Hinata's panties soaked. She was so anxious and expectant about what the night would bring, that even if Jiraiya had used the seal on her neck to arouse her, it wouldn't have made much of a difference.
"Goodness, Jiraiya-sama, your body is really tense." She said without stopping her massage of his thighs. "Above all this part here. It must be uncomfortable, isn't it?" She suggested, looking at the sannin's hard cock that was dripping precum. "Let me help you."
Hinata didn't even wait for him to respond. She just wrapped her fingers around his shaft and started pumping him. Slowly at first, but then she got faster, rubbing it with her soft, oily hands to give a special massage to that part of him.
Her hand went up and down so hard and with such skill that Jiraiya quickly shot his load, exploding like a geyser. His semen shot out and flew through the air toward Hinata, who was in the line of fire and, according to her, had leaned closer to work more comfortably.
"Ups. how careless of me." Hinata looked down at her maid outfit, now covered in fresh, still-warm semen. "Now I won't be able to keep wearing it since it's so dirty." Her words didn't reflect any sorrow, but rather an excited happiness that was evident in the joyful way she began to undress. Letting her maid outfit fall to the floor, leaving her in her underwear.
"Oh~. I see you had a spare suit ready." Jiraiya commented while still lying in bed,with his eyes fixed on the black lingerie set she was wearing under her costume. "Although I don't remember ever seeing that set before."
That outfit consisted of a black lace choker that encircled her slender neck; a black lace bra that highlighted her cleavage and struggled to hold her breasts in; panties of the same design as the bra, with two thin straps that circled and hugged her waist and hips. Her mid-thigh stockings had garter straps that connected the stockings to the panties. While it wasn't obscene like some of the things she'd worn in the past, it fit her quite well and was still very sexy overall, and somehow made him even harder.
Hinata's lips curved into a seductive smile and she turned her body towards the sannin so he could see her better. "Do you like it Jiraiya-sama? I bought it myself." She bounced her breasts playfully in front of the sannin's gaze, as if testing that her bra wouldn't break even if her meat melons were to jiggle.
"It was very pretty, though I was hesitant to buy it without asking your opinion." She then turned around and showed him her backside, where Hinata's round, beautiful ass was exposed by the way her cheeks completely swallowed the back of her panties. "Do you think it looks good on me?" Hinata didn't need confirmation. The way she moved, spoke, and gave Jiraiya subtle signals betrayed how sexy she knew she looked wearing it.
"Ohoh~, it looks spectacular on you. You really have good taste." Jiraiya said without taking his hungry and lustful eyes off those cheeks.
Hinata's mouth formed a smile. "Are you serious?" she asked, playfully moving her hips, causing them to dance seductively for the sannin's eyes, who quite enjoyed the hypnotic spectacle, which he could watch for hours.
He wasn't the only one enjoying it. Jiraiya could make out how Hinata was trembling restlessly, a blush covering her face and her eyes filled with obvious lust and desire. It wouldn't be surprising if she already had the bottom of her thong wet.
But Jiraiya was the same. He couldn't stop ogling her, and he couldn't seem to quell the lust burning inside him even if he tried. His member was hard and showed no signs of going down. The handjob he'd received didn't seem to keep him satisfied. Instead, he was begging for more.
The drugs and aphrodisiacs were clouding his mind and led him to make a decision.
"Hey Hinata, you know? My book is almost finished. We just need one more part." Jiraiya commented, almost licking his lips at what he was about to unleash. "I'm on the most important scene in the book, but I'm currently experiencing a writer's block and need your help finishing it. Will you help me?"
"Of course, Jiraiya-sama. I'd love to help you with whatever you need."
"What a good girl you are, Hinata. Then come here." Jiraiya patted the bed next to him indicating to come closer and she did so, sensually moving her hips from side to side with each step she took.
As soon as she was within reach, Jiraiya picked her up and sat her on his lap before capturing her lips in a deep kiss that was immediately reciprocated by the Hyuuga opening her mouth to meet his tongue with hers.
It wasn't as long a kiss as the previous ones, but it was considerable, and their mouths remained connected by a thread of saliva when they separated. "So, the scene is as follows. The protagonists end up arranging a romantic dinner and things heat up between them. They'll be in bed kissing when the hero does this."
Then Jiraiya lifted Hinata up and made her fall onto the bed, face down with her bottom slightly raised. "Then he would say something like, 'Your cooking is certainly delicious, Akemi-chan, but now I want to try dessert. '" With that, Jiraiya firmly grasped Hinata's buttocks, his fingers sinking into her soft, fleshy cheeks, and spread her cheeks wide open, using his thumb to push aside the back of Hinata's panties.
"mmh~❤️" Hinata leaned back and bit her lower lip with a happy expression when Jiraiya buried his face between her buttocks and began to eat her ass.
The sannin's tongue moved around her entrance and pushed against it at the same time as he kneaded her butt, making the Hyuuga feel pleasant tickles that made her more excited to the point of melting. "Sir Saeki~, you don't need to be so eager. You can eat all the dessert you want.". With a knowing expression, Hinata pushed her butt against Jiraiya's face, sort of wishing his tongue would work deeper into her.
He understood the signal well and did not intend to ignore it.
His hands left his buttocks to make some hand positions, manipulating his chakra for a jutsu he had learned from Orochimaru before his defection specifically for this type of situations.
"Eeep!" She jumped, her eyes widening and a squeal escaping her as something long, soft, and wet began to enter her ass, going deeper than the Sannin's fingers usually went. "Jiraiya-sama, what's in my ass?" Hinata looked over her shoulder, curious and somewhat excited, to find the white-haired man with his face buried in her ass, deep in his rimming. But Hinata could still feel that strange protuberance moving and twisting inside her.
Inside it, Jiraiya's tongue had lengthened several times longer than a normal tongue would thanks to the jutsu he had used.
"Jiraiya-sama, don't stop!" Hinata pleaded, gripping the sheets beneath her tightly and quickly forgetting that they were supposedly performing for Jiraiya's book.
The sannin continued to skillfully move his tongue inside her, causing her juices to seep through her panties and begin to drip, until finally she couldn't resist any longer and reached climax. But Jiraiya still continued to enjoy his dessert even though she had cum, which only made the post-orgasm more delicious for her.
"Well, what did you think of that Hinata?" Jiraiya asked licking his lips, proud of his recent work on the Hyuuga who was lying on the bed melting in the pleasures of her recent climax.
'This is not enough' The way Jiraiya's tongue moved inside her was good, but she felt like she needed more. Not just the same, but something new. Something that had been unbearably circling her mind for the past few days. "Jiraiya-sama... fuck me."
"What do you say?" He raised an eyebrow. He did hear what she said, but wanted to hear her say it again.
Hinata gulped and moved her hands to her panties, pulling aside the tiny piece of fabric that was over her soaked and already slimy entrance so he could see it. "I can't take it anymore, Jiraiya-sama. Please fuck me." The voice was so eager and needy it almost sounded like a prisoner pleading for an end to his torture. "My pussy keeps tingling at the thought. Please pound your cock into my pussy and take my virginity already." Hinata parted her lips from her entrance to reinforce her appeal and tempt the perverted man, who looked at her like someone looking at a juicy offer.
Seeing her in that state made him think he could accept and fuck her the way she so desired without any problem. He could even see her begging for more tomorrow. The thought made Jiraiya's cock throb, and if he had a weaker will, he would certainly have fallen for Hinata's charms and take her virginity the way she so wanted. That was what he had originally planned.
"If you want it so much, I have no choice." Hard, vigorous cock swinging between her legs, he moved closer until his member rested between her buttocks.
Hinata became excited, thinking that Jiraiya would fuck her in the same passionate and frantic way she had been fantasizing about.
Unfortunately for her, the sannin's attention was now directed at her beautiful ass and her black cherry that he had just eaten.
"Lord Jiraiy-A?!!" Hinata stirred as the tip of his manhood kissed her rear entrance and he began to thrust into her.
"Sorry Hinata, but your ass was so great I couldn't help but want to fuck it." Jiraiya said without any hint of regret.
His cock was already quite lubricated with the massage oils, so it didn't need any more to slide in. Certainly, some of the credit also went to the toys and all the anal training he'd put her through.
"Ngh!" Hinata was bulging eyed, breathing erratically, and curling her toes tightly as Jiraiya slid slowly and steadily into her anus. "Wait Jiraiya-sama, wait a bit!" she gasped as the sannin forced his way inside. "You won't fit! You're too big!" It was just like when he would push toys inside her, but at the same time it was very different because Jiraiya was twice the size of any toy she'd ever used before and she was stretched out like this was her first anal experience. "You're destroying my poor asshole!
"Shhh. Calm down, Hinata. Remember all the anal training we did until today. Just breathe and relax your muscles. You'll soon get used to it and start feeling good, just like always," was Jiraiya's way of comforting her as he slowly pulled his hips back to sink into her again.
Hinata nodded, not entirely convinced, but nonetheless, trusting the sannin's words. She breathed deeply and tried to control her reflexes, which were making her resist the invasion of her intestines, just as she had been taught until now.