Shura's Futa Adventures | By : Ronin Category: +S through Z > Soul Caliber Views: 40699 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 1 Girly Boy
Shura did not know what this place was called, only that it was not her home. She had left that beyond some time ago, when she had bested all foes that she came across, and grew ever stronger. Her demon side had gifted her with the ability to traverse worlds, coming across beings and places even stranger and more unusual. Still, most contained people similar to what she had been-human, but she had rarely found an opponent who could best her. Even draws were few and far between. So she had grown bored.But her demon side had another gift to bestow, a mild transformation of her body. Shura had been perhaps four and twenty when she’d joined with the demon, and that had been years ago. Her body had not aged a day. Her stomach was taut and lean, her legs supple and well-muscled, her face as pretty and unblemished, and her breasts and ass as firm and supple as ever. Perhaps even more so, for they did not sag, and were remarkably firm. The fact that she could now assume part of a male form was the proverbial icing on the cake.So now Shura sought opponents of a sexual nature. Men and women who could match her virile appetites, or at least ones attractive enough for her to relieve her tensions with. It seemed the more she had sex, the more she wanted it however-perhaps a result of the demon endowment.
So here she was in a forest, near a young boy-perhaps sixteen or seventeen, in an orange jumpsuit with blond hair. Cute enough in his way, but far too young to be a match for her in combat. Still, young lovers could often be most entertaining-their stamina allowed them to keep up with her better than most. And this young boy was clearly smitten at first sight. His eyes nearly resembled cartoonish heart shapes as he gazed upon her. Small wonder-Shura felt neither extreme cold nor biting heat any longer, and so was clad in revealing clothing-her ass almost completely exposed, her cleavage bouncing with each step, and yet she was clothed enough-with flimsy wrappings, tall socks, and arm bandages that only served to titillate viewers further.
“What is your name, little boy?” She said, sounding like the world’s horniest and sternest school teacher.
“N-Naruto Uzumaki.” The boy replied.
“I’ll be frank, Uzumaki. Do you wish to have sex with me?” Her words were blunt, but the curve of her smile and a gleam in her eye was enough to make her seem enticing and adventurous, not some sex-craving robot.
He nodded so fast his head was a blur. “Oh yes.” His cheeks were red. “You are sooo beautiful.” He swooned.
Shura giggled darkly. “And what about-now?” She said, tugging aside her meager loincloth. She willed the demonic transformation and suddenly it appeared as if it had always been there. Her penis, soft but stout, as impressive as most men’s turgid members and yet not yet aroused. She had no testicles, and the new organ simply sprouted from just above her vagina as if by magic, because of course it was. Most men became frightened and disgusted. Most women were merely frightened, yet aroused. But this boy…
“Oh, wow.” Naruto said. “Is that jutsu?” He asked. She had no idea what he was talking about. “I can do something similar. But I’ve never been with anyone…like that.”
He made some strange hand movements, and was transformed. He was now a teenage girl, dressed as scantily as Shura herself. Her blush remained, hair dug up in pig tails, with a little black horned ornamentation upon her head. Long gloves covered her forearms and hands, and her breasts were tightly wrapped yet barely covered in a single piece of cloth. Her legs were covered up to her upper thighs, and a thin tight cloth in the same purple hue as the rest, wrapped around his ass, which bounced a bit as he hopped place.
“I’ve always wondered what sex would be like as a girl, but I never thought it would be with a woman. Well, a woman with a di-“
Shura cut her off with a deep kiss, having strode forward with purpose and hunger. Naruko was slightly shorter than her, and had to tilt her head up to meet the demon woman’s mouth. Shura’s tongue probed, and Naruko hesitantly placed her hands on the other woman’s sides, just above her upper thighs. Naruko moaned as her body grew warm, letting her eyes close as Shura pressed their bodies together. She felt herself begin to grow moist in her nether regions, her body knowing exactly what was coming.
Shura’s hardness grew thicker and longer against the younger girl, trapped between the two hot, lean bodies. Taunt stomachs pressed the demon cock tightly, and Shura rocked her hips sideways, rubbing her penis against her new little toy. She broke the kiss, face very close to Naruko’s, their eyes locked.
“Do you know what role a girl like you has during sex, Uzumaki?” She asked sharply.
Naruko was confused. He knew how sex worked and all, he wasn’t a virgin. As a boy, anyway. “Um-I guess to-ah!”
Again Shura cut him off, this time yanking on one of his pig tails.
“A little slut of a girl like you has one role-to please her lover and take whatever they see fit to give.” Naruko moaned-being called a slut made him weak in the knees. This woman was fucking crazy hot.
Shura maintained her hold on Naruko’s hair, and tugged harder, her grip inexorable. Naruko was pulled down, moaning in pain.
Soon he was inches away from the cock, the whole of its length dominating his view. Hesitantly he raised a hand to touch it, feeling its heat already radiating into his fingertips. Shura slapped his hand away, her other hand firmly on the base of her member.
“Stick your tongue out, slut!” She barked. Naruko did, and Shura raised her cock up high, before letting it fall upon the blonde’s perky little face. Naruko yelped at the impact, trying to get used to the new sensation, but Shura gave her no time. She slapped her again and again with her penis, hitting her on the cheeks, her outstretched tongue, and smearing the cocktip around his forehead, nose and eyes.
“Do you like that, my little boy slut?” Shura cooed. Naruko nodded, his breath coming faster and shorter now.
Shura released her dick, letting it stand straight out as she gripped firmly on Naruko’s pigtails. “Here it fucking comes!” She grunted, shoving her cock inside the little gender bending ninja’s mouth. It was hot, tight, and wet, exactly like a good cocksucker’s mouth should be. Shura tugged up and down on the pigtails, forcing inch after inch of her hard meat inside Naruko’s little teenage face. Shura grunted, relishing how Naruko’s attempts to breath around her dick only tightened his little fuckhole.
Naruko, for her part, was totally shocked, but loving every second of this. This sexy, gorgeous woman, with the biggest cock he’d ever seen in person-by far-had taken control of his tight little girl body and was pumping his face full of cock. He’d always teased people with his Sexy Jutsu, flouncing around, wagging her tits, and cooing like a little trollop. Down deep, he’d always wanted someone, be it Kakashi, Sasuke-anyone who was strong, fit, and sexy, to just throw him on the ground and have their way with him. This was like something out of Jariya’s most perverted fantasies, and Naruko was in bliss. This seemed so strange, so new, so filthy, and he loved it. Shura thrust harder, and Naruko gagged, his eyes watering. The sensation sent a shiver through her entire body, and his pussy trickled sticky liquid down between his tight legs.
Naruko desperately wanted to shove his hand between her crotch and start rubbing her lips, but with how fast and hard Shura was pounding his face, she had to keep her hands on Shura’s muscular thighs, lest she fall over.
Shura let out a deep moan at the sound and feeling of Naruko gagging around her member. Oh, how she loved it when they gagged. And she knew Naruko did too-her bright little eyes, clouded by tears, looked up at Shura, sometimes at her face, sometimes at her tits, before trailing back down, bulging at what remained of Shura’s dick pulling in and out with wet little shlick shlick shlick sounds.
“That’s it, little slut, open your fucking throat up. You’re take all this fucking cock.” Shura said, shifting her hands’ position. Now she had one hand on top of Naruko’s head, knocking that little horned band off kilter, and wrapping the other around the bottom of her chin, guiding her face like the dick depository it was.
“Don’t be lazy, now whore. Use your hands on my pussy. Get me nice and wet, and play with yourself too you-ugh-dirty little girl!” Naruko hurried to comply, spreading her own legs a bit, knees bending out to give her access to her wet entrance. The ninja rubbed furiously at her clit, moaning and humming at a distinctly girly high pitch around the throat-fucking cock her lover was plunging inside her. Naruko had experience with pussies, and she liked to think she was good at pleasing them with her hands. Keeping one glove on and loving the way it felt along her own pussy, she rubbed along Shura’s lips with her bare hand, using one finger to slide up and down each side before slowly pushing inside.
Shura released Naruko’s head, one hand rising to her heaving chest and pinching her own nipple while the other dipped down, kneading Naruko’s own fairly large tits. “Oh yes, just like that!” She moaned, biting her lower lip.
Her hips kept up their pounding rhythm, her pelvis getting closer and closer to smacking off Naruko’s face. However, all this force without either partner using their hands to keep things steady was too much for the inexperienced cocksucker. With one particularly deep thrust, Naruko began to fall backwards. Shura’s dick slid out and spittle fell onto Naruko’s face as she sprawled out, landing on her back with a cute squeal.
“I’m sorry,” She said thickly, her abused throat and small rivers of drool making her voice heavy and slow. “I’ve never done this beforurgh!”
Shura wasted no time, stepping over and turning over Naruko so that she was facing towards the girls legs. Then she crouched down, her dick like a drill pounding back into Naruko’s open mouth. Soon she was bent over on her hands and knees, going deeper at this new angle. She could feel it, getting closer all the time-almost there-tighter, so tight-yes! Shura’s cock completely disappeared into Naruko’s throat, the younger girl spasming and thrashing as her air was cut off, mouth obstructed by cock and her nose buried into Shura’s pussy.
Shura ignored the squealing of Naruko and dipped her own head down, strong hands spreading the blonde’s face. She lapped at the girl’s pussy, swirling her tongue around and around the outer lips before delving inside with surprising playfulness for one so forceful. Her fucktoy’s sounds grew more urgent and quieter, and Shura pulled out with a titter.
“Oh you sexy little cunt,” She said, and again Naruko felt a rush of arousal at the dirty words. “You’re just about to make me bust a big juicy load for you. Is that what you want, Naruko baby?” She said, backing up a bit so she could look at the blonde’s reddened, spit soaked face peering back up at her.
Naruko knew what was going on here-he knew certain questions called for certain responses. “Yes, yes Shura! I want your come!”
Shura laid down, using one arm to turn Naruko onto her chest. The girl’s head was now firmly between Shura’s thighs, and Shura’s hands went back to the girl’s pigtails, which were in danger of coming loose. “Is that how you ask, Naruko? Don’t you know girls without manners get punished?” Shura put action to words by whacking Naruko with her cock again, smearing the soaked staff all over Naruko’s face, spit getting up her nose, over her eyes and in strands of hair falling down over her face.
“Please, please! I want you to come. I-I want to taste it. And swallow it, Shura!” Naruko was pleading now, her fingers back to work at Shura’s pussy, hungry and eager for a load of come.
“Good girl, Naruko!” Shura said, before thrusting back up into the pretty girl’s face, bringing forth those wonderful glurgles and gulps. She went faster, hips leaping off the grassy ground to pummel Naruko’s lips. No slowing down this time, no half thrusts or playful prodding of Naruko’s lips, she simply face fucked the eager little bitch exactly how Shura wanted.
“That’s it, baby, I’m almost there. Get ready, swallow every fucking drop!” Shura yelled, pawing at her breasts as her climax approached.
“I’m gonna fill up your fucking throat with my spunk, bitch!” Shura howled in ecstasy, her thighs clamping shut around Naruko’s head like a vise. Her cock jittered and pulsed inside Naruko’s throat, the outline visible through the teenage’s taut little neck as a torrential amount of sperm was pumped directly into her head.
Shura reached down, pinching Naruko’s nose shut. Naruko’s hands continued their work on Shura’s leaking lips and clit, and soon the demon woman was having a vaginal orgasm as well. Naruko’s eyes rolled back in her head as her air grew dangerously thin, and then suddenly, Shura pulled out.
Shura jerked her bouncing dick, sending ribbons of cum into Naruko’s face, shooting into and over her hair to land on her lean back and perky ass. Naruko hacked and gagged on the come that she hadn’t managed to swallow (and she’d swallowed one hell of a lot), the sticky white liquid running down her lips. With one hacking, retching cough, a big dollop of the stuff surged out, landing on the base and underside of Shura’s dick.
Shura grabbed Naruko’s head and shoved it down against her crotch, grinding the she-boy’s little face. “That’s right, mop it up with your fucking face, whore!” Shura yelled, riding out her orgasms as long as possible.
Finally, with a few heaving breasts, she was done. For the moment. Naruko panted, looking up from beyond a mask of jizz at his dominator. Shura blew him a little kiss before shakily standing up. Her dick stood up, stained, glistening and still very hard. “You haven’t come this whole time, have you Naruko dear?” She cooed in faux sweetness.
Sweat, spit, and jizz matted Naruko’s hair to her face, and she pushed some of it aside with weak, oxygen-starved fingers before answering. “No, no Shura. I got close, but…” She trailed off and Shura grinned.
“Well, that’s not right at all! Time to do something about that. Stand up for me like a good girl.” Naruko stood up slowly, loins pulsing and his hear racing. He was a girl for now, and not just some sexy bodied little girl. She was dirty, filthy and utterly devoted to this woman’s huge prick. She wanted it, needed it inside her. And she was gonna fucking get it.
When they were both standing, Shura reached down, gripping Naruko’s waist. She leaned on the smaller girl for a second, kicking off her sandals. She was still mostly clothed, though Naruko eagerly fumbled at her pulled down vest. Shura shrugged out of and then pulled her tiny bikini down, the cloth landing beside her feet. “Keep your boots on, slut.”
Shura breathed, leaning close to Naruko and licking down the girl’s neck. Naruko obeyed, tugging off her other glove-she didn’t want anything between her hands and this gorgeous woman’s body, and Shura deftly ripped apart her own undergarment with a few strong tugs.
Shura stepped back, holding her arms out. “Now hop on, bitch!” Naruko practically threw herself at the taller woman, jumping up into her waiting embrace. Gripping Naruko’s hips with bruising force, Shura plunged herself inside Naruko’s tight, hungry pussy.
Naruko cried out, throwing her head back for a moment. Then she fell forward, pulled down upon the jutting prow of Shura’s member, sinking deeper and deeper into lust. Her head fell against one of Shura’s massive breasts, and Naruko hungrily but weakly sucked on it as Shura stood tall and began to fuck her.
Her hips thrust up, smacking into Naruko with soft thwacks, causing the teen’s ass to ripple and dance, her moans in time with Shura’s thrusts. She barely had a voice, but what little was there let out a constant streams of ‘ahs’ and ‘ooohs’, her pussy getting reamed for the first time. Naruko didn’t know if he would see Shura ever again, but she vowed this would not be the last time she felt this incredible sensation inside her.
Shura was relentless, dipping one hand between Naruko’s thighs to fondle her clitoris. She gave the transformed ninja to time to get used to her size or pace, indeed varying the speed and intensity of her thrusts. In no time, Naruko’s pain and pleasure centers were overloaded, and she screamed out again, feeling her first cock-delivered orgasm. It was incredible. Shura just held her tight fucktoy close and slammed into her, licking her lips at how deliciously Naruko was squeezing her.
Shura fucked her like this for a good while, with Naruko coming again shortly after coming down from her first climax. Shura let Naruko stabilize her hold on her body so she could get one hand free, smacking Naruko’s ass over and over, turning the tight expanse of flesh bright red.
With another howl and a third orgasm, Naruko sunk down all the way onto Shura’s cock, and the two remained motionless for a moment. Shura felt herself growing close, and smiled as she felt Naruko’s girl cream sliding down her pole. The air between the two of them was heavy with the scent.
Slowly, Shura pulled Naruko off her dick and set her down on shaky legs. Naruko collapsed again, landing her knees. “Turn around.” Shura commanded huskily.
Naruko did so, feeling exhausted but not wanting this to ever, ever stop. Somehow she called up enough energy to waggle her hips enticingly, jiggling her tight but large ass for Shura. The demon woman obliged her bitch by gripping the skin firmly, flesh bulging out between her fingers.
She slid back in with one thunderous push, fucking Naruko like a dirty dog in the forest. This angle was even better than before, and Shura was going to come again soon. She knew she had more than two inside her, and wondered just how many times she could spend herself inside this willing little slut.
Naruko bucked back, learning to time her motions with Shura’s, heightening the pleasure for both of them. Her eyes screwed shut at the tight, relentless pillaging. “Please…” She moaned, not really believing what she was about to say, but helpless to say anything else.
“Fuck me harder! Harder!”
Shura smiled and dug her knees into the ground, bucking forward like a woman possessed. Which she was. She pushed Naruko’s head down with one hand, keeping her ass high in the air as Naruko began to shout and squeal, turning from her flushed red complexion to an almost purple shade.
“I’m gonna bust inside you, Narukooo!” Shura yelled, not slowing down as she came inside the still tight, though thoroughly loosened pussy. Naruko moaned, her yells dying down to little yips and shaking grunts. Shura gave her plaything a little slap on the face before swiftly pulling out.
She turned Naruko over, ready to start again and keep going until one of them passed out. Shura was betting it wouldn’t be her.
“This is how it should be.” She whispered, leaning over Naruko, their breasts pressing and squishing together. Somehow, fueled by some primal instinct, Naruko grabbed her legs, pulling them up and out displaying all the flexibility of her teenage ninja body, split like a perfect ‘Y’.
“You, my little girl, have found exactly what you were made for. To take big cock all goddamn day.” Shura said, propping herself up, her elbows on either side of Naruko’s head. She thrust back inside, drawing a tired moan from her horny little teenager.
“Just like a good slut, you know what to do without being told, and the only reward you want is to be fucked harder and faster. Right slut?” She punctuated her word with a firm slap against Naruko’s face, going from cheek to cheek in rapid succession.
“Oh, fuck yessss!” Naruko moaned out, hips bucking up against Shura’s punishing, almost painful downward thrusts. Like the world’s sluttiest newlywed she eagerly took her partner’s cock, legs wrapping around Shura’s waist, pulling her deeper inside. “I love your cock, I love your cock, I love it, I love it!” Naruko’s voice was weak, barely audible over the frenzied wet sound of their fucking, But Shura heard it all the same, grinning.
The demoness bent her head down, biting and sucking at Naruko’s neck. This new fresh wonder brought yet another orgasm from Naruko, head lolling around in her bliss. “Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!” She moaned. Shura complied, gripping Naruko warmly around her waist as the two thrashed and humped.
“What do you need?” Shura asked, looking Naruko in the eyes.
“To be fucked. To be dominated by big huge cocks!” Naruko sighed out. “I need it every day, always, fill me up, make me commeee…” She trailed off, lost in another orgasm.
Shura revved up, her breathing erratic. She pushed Naruko’s head down and to the side, mashing her splattered face against the grass. “Take it, you fucking bitch! Take it, take it, take it!” She growled, orgasming for the third time in perhaps two hours. Not her all-time record, but up there.
Come was overflowing out of Naruko’s abused pussy, and the ninja had seemingly lost the ability to speak. She still made noises, little coos and grunts as Shura ravaged her cunt, but coherent thought was beyond her. Naruko‘s hands curled up against the grass for a moment, before opening and becoming still. And yet, Shura fucked on, heaving and moaning, sounding less and less like a woman at all and more and more like an animal. On she pounded, opening up Naruko in ways the little girl boy didn’t think were possible. Shura was going to ruin this little bitch for other cocks, make Naruto transform when he was alone at night and work his hand inside his girl pussy up to the wrist, forever chasing this high. And no matter what, it would never be enough. For Shura was insatiable, and only the weakness of her partners and her still somewhat human body and mind kept her from perpetual sex.
Shura pulled out suddenly, kneewalking forward a bit. Naruko merely moaned, tongue lolling out of her open mouth as Shura placed her rod between her tits. It was too big to be completely covered, so Shura used the shinobi’s open face-cunt, plunging the tip of her cock in and out with wet popping noises.
Shura crammed Naruko’s tits against her dick, mashing and squeezing the firm orbs as her final climax approached. She tweaked Naruko’s nipples and thought of one last trick to leave her mark well and true. Just as Shura felt her cock tighten and about to erupt, she pulled Naruko’s head up a bit, pulling out a few errant strands of hair as the girl squealed.
“Here it comes, you fucking whore. Look at my cock, drown on my fucking jizz!” Naruko’s eyes opened and, vision becoming clear with the pain
Pain that turned to agonized bliss as Shura shoved four fingers and then, with very little resistance, her thumb into Naruko’s spasming cunt. Both women felt an orgasm wrack through their bodies as they cried out. Shura’s seed splattered all over Naruko, and with her head propped up as it was, neck twisted slightly, Naruko found it hard to swallow. She spluttered and coughed, and choked, and yet the little bitch in heat found the presence to move her own hands. She worked Shura’s cock, coaxing as much come as possible out from the erupting monster, and gripped Shura’s wrist with a strength neither thought she had left, keeping that hand inside her screaming pussy for as long as possible.
Finally, after long, torturous, wonderful moments, Shura fell still. Her hand wetly and weakly plopped out of Uzumaki’s pussy, fingers slick with the wetness of countless orgasms. Uzumaki tried to breathe, and mostly only succeeded in bringing up bubbles of drool and come.
Shura laid down beside her spent lover, preparing to rest. She would be gone from this place when her strength returned, but she had a feeling she would be back. No doubt Naruto would find a way to keep busy in her absence.
Naruko looked at her blearily, one eye literally meshed shut by the congealing liquids on her face. With a pop, Naruko turned back into Naruto, body still covered in come, vagina gone but the afterbliss of his many orgasms still floating through her mind. “I…I l-love,” He began,
Shura smiled. “Love what, Naruto.”
“Your cock,” The boy who had been a girl gasped, before fading into unconsciousness.
Shura gave one last giggle before preparing to fall asleep herself.
“That’s what they all say.”
To be Continued. Shura won't always be fucking girls (or sissy boys), but she'll almost always be at least equal with any male or strong female partner she finds, if not utterly dominant. EDIT-I've altered this part to remove the bit about asking questions for suggested pairings. Instead, I've placed a thread in the Forums for that sort of thing.http://www2.adult-fanfiction.org/forum/index.php/topic/58080-ronins-stories-reviews-questions-suggestions-etc/#entry361077
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