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"Da… Daddy… let… let Kushina service you with her… m-mouth…"
Her face twisted with humiliation as she forced out those degrading words.
Yes, the sight of her begging made Kanzou's crotch twitch; he was already hard, and he stiffened even more.
With a pleased grin, he stroked her head and gave her a nod, "Go ahead, Kitsune-chan, do your best to please Daddy."
Biting her lip, she unzipped his pants, and his awakened shaft sprang free, almost smacking her in the face.
Startled, Kushina quickly moved her head aside, afraid of it brushing against her. It stopped just before her mouth, the musky scent of sweat wafting into her nose.
'T-too big!' Kushina exclaimed internally. She couldn't believe something that size had already been inside her more than once, and now, the thought of having to use her mouth on it made her gulp nervously.
"Well, go on, use your mouth to please Daddy," Kanzou said with a smirk, relishing her nervousness. Then, in a taunting tone, he added, "Or, could it be that Kitsune-chan's scared and doesn't want to? If that's the case, who knows what might happen to Namikaze Mini-toe?"
"I-I'll do it," Kushina blurted hurriedly, even as she cursed him a thousand times under her breath.
Though reluctant, she had no choice. With trembling hands, she reached out for his thick shaft, hesitating before wrapping her delicate fingers around the base to guide it toward her mouth.
As the tip hovered barely an inch from her lips, she let out a shaky breath, the warmth of it brushing against him. 'I can't believe I'm doing this, but if I refuse… Minato-kun will suffer.'
With that grim understanding, no matter how hesitant she felt, Kushina lowered her once-proud head, parting her lips slowly, trembling, as she closed them around his tip.
Even though she had already been taken by Kanzou twice, and even put it in her mouth once while being drunk, this was the first time she had actually tasted his cock while being conscious, and the experience made her stomach churn.
She gagged, the taste overwhelming, and pulled back in revulsion, spitting him out. Quickly, she wiped her mouth with her sleeve, trying to erase the lingering taste from her tongue. Her whole body trembled as she shook her head. "I… I can't… I can't do something so disgusting for you…"
"That so?" Kanzou said, utterly unfazed. He stood up and began tucking his cock back into his pants, adding casually, "Then I suppose Namikaze Minato will suffer instead, let's start with chopping off his Mini-toe."
Seeing Kanzou start to dress, Kushina panicked and reached out. "W-wait—" she stammered.
"What else? Hurry up, I still have to go to prison and chop off Namikaze Minato's mini-toe," Kanzou said, as if he were extremely busy and didn't have time to hear her out…
"You… you really are an irredeemable scum," Kushina spat through gritted teeth.
"Be careful what you say to me," he warned, face darkening. "Say the wrong thing and I'll get angrier, and along with his mini-toe, I might take his pouch too. But that'd be good for you, wouldn't it, Kitsune-chan? Then you wouldn't have to worry about him finding out whether you're no longer a virgin, since his play would change into scissoring." Kanzou curled his lip into an evil grin.
The image of Namikaze Minato and Kushina scissoring against each other made him laugh.
Even if she didn't want to, such a scene flashed within Kushina's mind, and the thought made her so disgusted that she wanted to kill Kanzou for polluting her mind with such a scene.
Humiliated, she nevertheless felt she had no choice. "I'll do it," she whispered. If she didn't, Minato would lose his mini-toe.
"Oh? A change of heart?" Kanzou feigned surprise. "But ya'know, Kitsune-chan's earlier expression of disgust killed Daddy's mood. Of course, if Kitsune-chan begs me like she did before, maybe Daddy will have a change of mood. What do you think, Kitsune-chan? Are you willing to bed daddy, again?"
She had done it once already; she knew what he wanted. Furious and humiliated, she forced herself to comply. "Daddy, please give Kushina another chance, let her use her mouth to pleasure you."
Kanzou stroked her cheek. "Ah, but can Kitsune-chan really do it?? What if she fails like the last time? It'll hurt Daddy's feelings, ya'know."
'You are using ya'know in front of me intentionally, aren't you? Bastard!'
Tears welled in her eyes, but she nodded, pleadingly, "This time… this time Kushina will do it. Kushina will be sure to please Daddy without fail," she choked out.
"I see. If Kitsune-chan is so devoted to pleasing Daddy, then Daddy will give her another chance. He is a kind man, after all. But Kitsune-chan must understand, if she fails again, Daddy won't be kind anymore," Kanzou said, struggling to hold back his laughter.
'Kind?' Kushina wanted to scoff. 'If you are kind, then everyone in this world must be a saint.'
But she didn't dare say it aloud. Instead, she wiped away her tears and replied softly, "Kushina will make sure not to fail this time…"
"Alright then… It's up to you, Kitsune-chan," Kanzou replied as he leaned back, leaving everything to her.
He had, of course, read her internal thoughts, but he didn't comment on them; they didn't matter.
"Y-yeah, daddy, leave it to Kushina."
Once again, with trembling hands, Kushina unzipped his pants and pulled them down. His cock sprang free, though unlike last time, it wasn't erect, but flaccid.
Flaccid cock meant it was up to Kushina to make him erect.
Although reluctant and filled with disgust, Kushina reached out with her small, dainty hands, wrapping them around his cock and stroking it up and down to make it hard.
'Dammit… dammit… get hard already…' she shouted furiously in her mind, wanting to get it over with quickly. She didn't want to touch that thing a moment more than needed…
"Use your mouth, it'll be faster," Kanzou suggested.
Of course, whether it'll really be faster or not, that was debatable.
Kushina froze at the words but obeyed. As much as she loathed it, she had no choice.
'I'm doing this… for Minato-kun,' she reminded herself, mustering the courage.
Suppressing her nausea, she parted her trembling lips and took the half-erect cock into her mouth.
At once, a musky, salty taste mixed with sweat invaded her tongue, making her stomach churn.
He had clearly been training earlier, and without washing up, the bitterness of sweat lingered strongly on his cock, filling her mouth with its pungent taste and leaving her repulsed.
But this time, she fought the urge to gag or spit it out as she had before, forcing herself to keep the half-erect shaft in her mouth.
Enveloping the head of his cock between her lips, she let the warmth and moisture of her mouth surround him as her shallow breaths brushed against his length and teasing him further.
She stayed like that, completely still, unsure of what else to do.
Meanwhile, Kanzou leaned back lazily on the sofa, a faintly bored look on his face. "Kitsune-chan, you really don't know the first thing, do you? You can't just sit there with it in your mouth like a fish biting bait. That doesn't please Daddy at all."
"Mmmph… shhh'uhhh… uhhpp…" she mumbled, her words muffled around the swollen head lodged between her lips, wet sounds spilling out with every twitch of her throat.
Kanzou, of course, understood perfectly, but he didn't care. He let out a long sigh. "At least move your mouth… Only that way can you make Daddy cum."
Reluctantly, she obeyed, her lips sliding over the thick length with a shaky slurp… shlick… Her clumsy bobbing was hesitant, unpractised, and far from graceful.
Kanzou's expression darkened with faint displeasure. "You're no good," he muttered.
'It's not my fault you're so damn big!' Kushina thought bitterly, cheeks burning as she tried to keep her jaw from aching.
And indeed, in this regard, she wasn't at fault at all.
The real problem was the sheer girth of his cock, it was far too much for her inexperienced mouth to handle. Even the blunt head stretched her lips to their absolute limit, making her jaw ache as she tried to fit him in.
Moving was another matter entirely. Each attempt felt like she was wedging herself against a wall, her throat tightening with every shallow push. More than once, she wondered if it was even possible to manage, let alone please him with it.
"Alright, enough, pull it out," Kanzou ordered.
She obeyed at once, slipping free with a wet slrp before breaking into a fit of coughs.
Cough... hack... guk.
Her chest heaved as she caught her breath, strands of spit clinging between her lips and his shaft.
Watching her struggle, Kanzou sighed, "You really are a complete novice, aren't you?"
Kushina shot him a glare, cheeks burning with humiliation, the urge to protest bubbling inside her: 'I'm not some harlot…!'
Until just days ago, she had been a virgin; she hadn't even kissed a man, let alone wrapped her lips around one. She'd only ever heard whispers of such things, but no one had ever shared the details.
So when it came to actually pleasing a man with her mouth, she truly had no idea what to do.
"Sigh, since you don't know what you're doing, I'll guide you. Make sure you learn," Kanzou said, his tone heavy, as if this were going to be an exhausting chore.
'I don't want to learn,' Kushina's stomach knotted. She really didn't, especially not from him. But did she have any choice? Obviously not.
Kanzou knew it too. He didn't care what she wanted; she would obey, unless she was willing to risk something happening to Minato.
Without the slightest regard for her feelings, he caught her chin between his fingers and forced her to meet his gaze. "Lesson one, use your tongue. You were born with one, weren't you? Then make use of it. The hole may be different, but the mechanics are the same. If it's wet enough, it'll slide easier. Don't just hold it, taste it. Make it slick with spit, coat it with your tongue."
Her lips pressed tight, breath catching at his words.
After delivering his first lesson, Kanzou tilted his head. "Do you understand?"
"…Yes, Daddy…" she whispered through clenched teeth, humiliation burning her face.
"Good girl. If you understand, then put it into practice," Kanzou said, finally releasing her chin.
With trembling hands, Kushina reached for his cock once more and wrapped her fingers around it. She could feel the warmth of his length pulsing against her palm as she aligned it in front of her mouth.
'Disgusting! It's disgusting,' she thought again, but still parted her lips, letting the swollen tip slip past them for the third time.
Mmph… slrp.
"Don't swallow it all at once; first use your tongue and spit to make it slick," Kanzou ordered.
Her body stiffened, but she obeyed. Pulling his cock from her lips with a wet pop, she pressed on, running her tongue along the underside, dragging slowly from base to tip.
Lllck… slrp.
Each stroke smeared more saliva over the hot flesh until her tongue began to dry, rasping faintly against the skin.
Right on cue, Kanzou's voice came again. "You can also just spit on it directly, then use that to slick it."
'Spit on it?' she thought, narrowing her eyes. The idea almost made her smirk. It felt perfect, like the kind of contemptuous spit one would hurl at something filthy. His cock disgusted her to the core, and if she had to touch it with her lips, then at least this way she could stain it with her scorn.
So, gathering as much saliva as she could, she leaned forward and spat on him with deliberate force. Pcht! Droplets slid down his shaft, glistening, her spit marking him with defiance.
But the moment after she spat, a flicker of nervousness crept in, what if Kanzou got angry?
When she glanced up, however, she found an amused grin spreading across his face. "That was kind of cute, ya'know…" he remarked with a chuckle.
'Bastard!' Kushina cursed inwardly. He was clearly mocking her little act of rebellion, and the realization made her cheeks burn hotter as she quickly averted her gaze.
Gritting her teeth, she chose to vent her frustration on his cock.
Using the spit she had already let out, she began coating his length with it, smearing it along the shaft. Of course, just one spat wasn't enough, so she spat twice more, repeating the motion until, before long, his cock was glistening, slick and wet with her saliva.
Kanzou gave her a patronizing pat on the head. "That's it, just like that. I thought Kitsune-chan was completely talentless, but it seems I was wrong. You're starting to learn."
"Humph!" Kushina snorted through her nose. "You thought wrong, I am not talentless!"
But the moment the words left her mouth, shame stabbed her, she'd basically admitted to having some talent at sucking cock. Her anger flared hotter…
With no other outlet before her, she pressed her tongue harder against him, furiously lashing instead of caressing, venting her rage with each wet stroke.
Lllck… slrp… mmph.
'If this is what you want, then choke on it, bastard,' she cursed inwardly, dragging her mouth back over the tip and sucking with more force than care.
Slrp… gukh.
Her jaw throbbed with the strain, but she refused to relent, pouring her humiliation into every sloppy motion.
"Good girl, keep putting that anger to use. Daddy likes it better when you put in effort like that," Kanzou chuckled darkly. Then he leaned closer. "For your effort, here's a special tip. Roll your tongue along the underside, that's the sensitive part."
'The underside?' Kushina blinked in hesitation, then tentatively lowered her tongue, tracing the ridge beneath his shaft.
Lllck… slrp.
The moment she brushed across it, he twitched against her lips.
Kanzou's smirk widened. "There it is, yes~ It seems you can do things when guided."
'Tch!' Kushina cursed silently, her cheeks burning as though her humiliation were painted across her face.
Still, she pressed on, dragging her tongue slowly along the ridge beneath his shaft, lips tightening around the swollen tip as if to punish him with the force of her mouth.
"Mmhh~ that's it. Better, much better," Kanzou praised, sighing in pleasure, feeling the effect of her service as he pressed a firm hand on her head, holding her pace. Then, he added, "Lesson two, don't linger at the tip. Take more, deeper. The warmth of your mouth is the only thing you've got going for you right now, so make use of it."
Kushina's eyes watered. She tried pushing him deeper, lips stretching painfully around the girth, but her jaw ached almost at once. She pulled back with a wet pop, breaking into a cough.
Hack... guk...
Gasping for air, she clutched at the base for support.
Kanzou chuckled darkly. "Pathetic. Can't even take half, and you expect me to be satisfied?"
Her cheeks burned with shame, but before she could retreat, his hand tightened at the back of her head and shoved her down again. Her muffled whimper vibrated along his shaft as he pushed deeper, ignoring her gagging.
Mmph... gukh!
"Don't stop until you feel it in your throat," he ordered coldly. "If you can't handle it, then you'd better learn fast."
Her throat convulsed, gag after gag ripping through her as tears streaked down her flushed cheeks. His grip held her steady, and she forced herself to breathe shallowly through her nose, inch by inch, adjusting to the intrusion. The first thrusts made her whole body jolt in panic, yet slowly the raw discomfort dulled into something she could just bear.
Kanzou smirked as he felt her throat easing. "Good, you're learning. See? Even the stubborn, talentless Kitsune-chan can be trained."
Humiliated, Kushina wanted to scream, but all she could do was groan around his cock. Each time she pulled back, she dared to lower herself again, letting him sink deeper, testing her limits. The gagging dulled, her jaw numbed to the ache.
"Mmhh… mmfhh…" she whined weakly, tongue brushing the underside without meaning to.
Bit by bit, her mouth betrayed her. The gagging eased, replaced by shaky breaths through her nose. Saliva pooled and dripped messily down her chin, slicking his shaft so her lips glided more easily.
Kanzou felt the shift and chuckled, guiding her rhythm. "That's it, finally getting the hang of it. Maybe you're really not a complete waste after all."
Her heart burned with hatred at the mockery, but her mouth kept moving, lips dragging up and down, throat tightening less with each push. Her jaw still throbbed, but the sharp pain dulled into a tolerable ache.
"Mmmfhh… slrp…" Muffled sounds slipped as her tongue brushed the underside again, making him twitch.
Kanzou grinned down at her. "Lesson three, use your hands too. Grip the base."
Kushina's fingers tightened around him, stroking clumsily as her lips moved.
Slrp… shlk… mmph.
"Better," Kanzou praised, voice low with satisfaction. "Now you're starting to look like you are somewhat good, keep sucking."
Her cheeks burned hotter, eyes watering as she forced her mouth and hands to match his rhythm. Each stroke of her fingers followed the bob of her head, making him pulse against her tongue.
'Damn him, making me do this,' she cursed inwardly, yet her mouth kept obeying, the messy, wet sounds of her reluctant service filling the room.
Slrp… slshh… gulp.
"Yes, better. That's it… Mmmm~" Kanzou praised her, feeling the pleasure. His breathing deepened as he added, "Lesson four, look up. Meet my eyes. You should not feel ashamed to look Daddy in the eyes while you suck him."
Through blurred tears, she obeyed, shame burning as she lifted her gaze while still working.
Kanzou smirked. "Perfect. That's what real service looks like, Kitsune-chan."
Kushina's throat tightened at his words, humiliation twisting inside her like a blade. Yet, she followed his advice. Every time her tongue or mouth moved, she could feel every twitch and throb, and with her eyes locked on his, she caught the faintest flickers of pleasure crossing his face and adjusted accordingly.
"Ahh, that's it," Kanzou's smirk grew sharper as he watched her tear-streaked face, her lips stretched around his cock. "See? You can already tell when it feels good. Don't stop. Continue adjusting your tongue when you see me twitch, stroke tighter when I grunt. Learn from Daddy's reactions."
Her chest heaved with shame, but she forced herself to keep going, licking, sucking, and stroking in rhythm, all while staring up at him with watery eyes.
Slrp…
Chuu…
Gwack…
Guack…
Every humiliating second branded itself deeper into her heart, and Kanzou's low chuckle and hums told her he knew exactly how much it was breaking her.
'This bastard, he's enjoying this, seeing me like this,' she thought bitterly, hatred boiling inside her only making her tongue and hands move harder, venting her fury through the very act he demanded.
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