Itachi
1004 Words
Itachi sat in the back of the bar and continued to watch as people came and went. The leader had sent him to scout out information on a Jinchuriki. Since it was reconnaissance, he was left to his own devices. He hadn’t learned any new information in his current location and was deciding on his next move. He stood up and walked slowly out the entrance and made his way to the inn outside town. He slowed his pace as a group of women crossed the street. One of the women watched Itachi for a moment, before blushing and turning away. He was dressed as a civilian and for the first time in a long time felt almost normal. He sighed and continued walking. Suddenly, someone stepped in front of him and tripped, Itachi instinctively reached out to catch them so that they didn’t fall. When he looked down he saw a young woman. She had blonde hair with red streaks and green eyes. She blushed as he set her back on her feet. “Thank you so much.” She tells him. He simply nodded. She started to walk away again and tripped over her gown. He caught her again. “Im such a clutz. I made this gown but I was off on the measurements. “May I?” Itachi asked. She nodded confused. Itachi pulled out his kunai and neatly cut the length of her gown to her ankles. “Now you only need to hem it. It will be fine.” She smiled. “Thank you.” She blushed again. “How can I ever repay you?” Itachi sighed. “By allowing me to continue on my way.” He told her simply. She pouted, but moved back so that he could continue. Just as he was about to take a step, she grabbed his arm. “Please, let me at least make you a meal. I own the inn just outside town. Itachi sighed again. That was his destination. “Thank you, but that’s not necessary.” He tried to move again. “I insist.” She tells him. She was obviously not going to take no for an answer. “As you wish.” He concedes and follows her back to the inn. When they went inside, she told him to go ahead and go to his room. Dinner would be ready within the hour and she would call him when it was ready. Itachi nodded and hurried to his room. He took the time to pack what little he had brought with him. If she insisted on feeding him, then he intended to leave immediately after. He was eager to be on his way and rather looked forward to camping outside after spending nearly two weeks here. He had been the only patron. The village was a small one and they rarely had visitors. That was part of the reason he had come here. What better place to hide a Jinchuriki than somewhere nobody ever went? Itachi closed his door just as the innkeeper was carrying the tray to give to him. He felt a tingling sensation go through his body and before he could register what was happening, he knocked the tray of food out of her hands and put his hands around her throat. She started to scream but he put his hand over her mouth. “I have no intention of hurting you, much.” He heard a voice say. He ripped her dress off of her and found that she was naked beneath. He felt his manhood begin to grow. He removed his hand and kissed her, biting her lip when she denied him entry. With his free hand he went to her p***y and found that she was already sopping wet. Whether from her obvious attraction to him, or what he had just done to her. She wasn’t exactly fighting him. He shoved his fingers into her p***y and she fell against him, her legs turning to jelly. Itachi wanted to pick her up, but instead he shoved his fingers deeper and used them to pull her where he wanted her to go. He opened the door to his room before pumping his fingers into her again and rubbing her c**t with his thumb. She nearly stumbled as he led her the rest of the way. He shoved her onto the bed. She gasped as he removed his fingers suddenly and she sprayed him with her juices. He flinched as he struck her. “Bitch.” The woman held her cheek as tears streamed down her face. “I don’t want this, I’m leaving.” As she started to get up and leave, Itachi grabbed her legs and shoved his manhood into her p***y and began pounding into her. Her head hit the wall causing her to cry out in pain. Itachi flinched when he saw the streak of blood she left behind. What was this? He focused his mind and for a moment he thought he sensed another presence. When he tried to focus further, it was gone. “We’re going to have some fun.” He heard himself say. “Tsukuyomi” He heard the woman gasp. Itachi tried to close his eyes against his own jutsu and what he was going to see. He took a breath as he watched the woman. She was laying on the ground, suddenly thirty-four of his clones appeared. He was confused by the number for a moment. It became clear when a clone grabbed each arm and held her up, two more spread her legs apart, each holding a leg. She wouldn’t be able to fight back even if she wanted to. He watched as one by one each of his clones got themselves hard by jerking themselves off. Fifteen lined up behind her, the other fifteen lined up in front. He watched as they took her. f*****g both her ass and her p***y at the same time. They f****d her long and hard. Knowing his own stamina, he felt for the woman. There was no way she would survive, even if he did somehow wrest control back from whoever dared reside
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