22. The Challenge: Demand Satisfaction (F / M + Ft / F)

Sexual Gambling, Insult-Play, Fellatio, Male Voyeur Masturbating (Not NTR), Female Masturbation, Messy Deepthroat, Face-Fuck, Slight Breath-Play, Paizuri

(Ino Yamanaka, Choji Akimichi)

With two phases of my preparations complete, I move on to my third objective before the Chunin Exams.

“Tenten-chan, I need to borrow money.”

“And this is going to help you become stronger?”

I nod enthusiastically.

“Alright, babe. Just don’t tell me later you blew it all on barbecue without us.”

“Um…”

“…”

“Thanks for inviting us to barbeque,” Yamanaka Ino says. Her clan serves as Konoha’s experts in espionage and interrogation; yeah, they’re scary fucks. Ino, not so much at this point. She’s a blue-eyed platinum blond with a hip-length ponytail. She’s wearing a purple high-collared blouse and apron skirt that exposes her midriff.

“Yeah, thanks!” Choji Akimichi exclaims between mouthfuls of meat. He has spiky brown hair and swirl marks on his cheeks. His build is on the round side of husky but call him ‘fat’ at your peril. A breastplate with ‘Food’ written in kanji covers his red jacket. His clan specialize in body-manipulation jutsu.

“No problem. I figured we should celebrate entering the Chunin Exams. Sorry Hinata-chan and Kiba-kun couldn’t make it.” (I didn’t invite them and made an excuse. I’ll have to remember to apologize properly, heh-heh-heh…)

“At least they had good reasons. I’d bet anything Shikamaru was just too lazy to come.”

I laugh; that might be accurate. “I’m sure he has things to do. Aren’t you going to eat more, Ino-chan?”

“Not if I want to keep this girlish figure. And Choji-kun shouldn’t eat so much if he’s going to ask a girl out on a date anytime soon.”

“No way,” he mumbles with his mouth full.

“Let him eat as much as he wants. It’s on me.”

I know Choji’s ninja techniques reward having large stores of energy in their body. He sure is dedicated to his clan’s methods!

“Mmh, thanks again,” he says, giving me a thumbs-up.

Ino sighs and shakes her head in disparagement, but she smothers a small affectionate smile. Ah, I see; she does care about people even if she seems abrasive.

The three of us enjoy ourselves and make small talk.

“The other reason I wanted to celebrate,” I explain, “Was my first successful mission outside Konoha.”

“Oh, and how did that go?” Ino asks with some interest.

“Good and bad. I failed to protect someone, but I completed my main objective.”

“And what was that?”

“I gave Sasuke a blowjob.”

“…”

Choji continues eating as if I said nothing unusual.

Ino eyes me sternly with furrowed brows. “Why are you telling me this?”

Smirking, I continue, knowing full-well how much I’m pissing her off, “I want you to give up on Sasuke. Go ahead and eat as much as you want; it won’t matter.”

“Like hell, I will!”

“Sasuke doesn’t need half a dozen kunoichi chasing after him. He has me to take care of his physical needs so he can focus on training.” As if I’d waste my time on him! But all the better to get under her skin.

Ino points an accusing finger at me. “I can take care of Sasuke’s needs better than you!”

“Heh. Have you ever even given a blowjob before?”

Ino flushes scarlet. “I-it doesn’t matter. Heart and determination are more important than technique!”

Snorting with derision, I ask, “Is that a fact? Care to make a wager?”

“Sure. If I win, you can forget about Sasuke!”

I nod. It’s not like I wanted to have sex with him again anyway. “Alright. However, if I win, you have to help me with a jutsu I’m developing.”

“Fair enough,” she agrees, then smiles dreamily in anticipation as she stands. “Now let’s go get Sasuke!”

I don’t budge from my seat at the table. “Do you really think Sasuke is going to want his training interrupted to settle our dispute?”

“…No.” Her shoulders slump.

“We have a witness here that can be our judge. Choji-kun, would you do us the honor?”

“Mmm…” he considers with a frown.

“I have more food at my place.”

“Done!”

“This is Tenten’s apartment…” Ino says as we arrive.

“You too? Yeah, I moved out of the Aburame clan household, and blah, blah, blah. They’re out shopping or something.”

“They?”

“Are we doing this or not?”

Ino reaffirms her determination with a nod. “Yeah.”

The three of us enter and get settled. I give Choji a bag of chips to keep him placated.

Then Ino and I kneel before Choji on a chair with his legs spread. I unzip Choji’s fly and fish out his cock. “This challenge will determine who can finish a blowjob the fastest using technique or heart and whatever. No hands allowed. The quickest cum wins.”

“Agreed,” Ino says, but she doesn’t make a move.

“After you…” I invite.

“Oh, no, I see your game. If I go first, you can use your ‘superior technique’ to beat my time. Ha! How about, instead, you go first, and then I can blow you out of the water.”

“Okay.”

Ino deflates a little as I instantly give in. It’s like she doesn’t know about refractory periods. The person going second has a huge disadvantage, Ino! I was trying to give you a chance to keep this interesting. Oh, well.

I’m about to go down on Choji and… okay. I know what I said about no ugly bastards before. I stand by that! He may be a D-rank seduction, but Choji isn’t creepy like that smuggler Gato, an asshole, or a loser. He doesn’t win all his fights, but he kicks ass when it counts. He deserves this!

That and he marries a hot kunoichi later on, while Kiba settles for a civilian shopkeeper, so Choji must have something extra.

I unzip my high-collared coat and exude Pheromones. Then I take Choji’s dick into my mouth. Peeling away the foreskin with my tongue, I circle the cap of his member. I feel him firm and swell in my mouth.

Four inches? That’s it? No way…

“Something wrong, Shino-chan?” Choji says.

“N-no.” I’m not disappointed, I swear!

Oblivious to my dismay, he continues, “Do you need a larger target to demonstrate your skills? Partial Expansion Jutsu: Ero Version!”

Before my eyes, Choji’s piglet becomes an eight-inch hog. Fuck, I knew it! Karui is a size queen! No wonder Choji doesn’t care about his weight…

Confused, I ponder how Choji can use a Shippuden technique pre-time-skip. Then I consider the obvious. Any young man with his priorities straight trains one body part first above all others when learning the Expansion Jutsu! Duh.

“I can double my size again, or is that not enough…?”

I shake my head fervently. “No! I mean, this is fine.”

Fellatio once in a blue moon is alright, but I’m not about to be converted to cock worship! I won’t be dominated. If he tries anything, I’ll have to show him what a real monster looks like! Wait, this isn’t a dick-measuring contest with Choji; I’m on a mission.

Still, I think I’ve underestimated my fellow Genins’ capabilities. They can be dangerous too. I position my mouth at his tip. “Ready to start the timer?”

I sense a presence like something crawling on my spine and turn my head. Ino flickers back to her observatory position while whistling with a faux-innocent smile. She was about to grab my hair and push me onto Choji’s dick!

After pointing at my eyes with my index plus middle finger and then motioning her way to indicate I’m watching the mischievous kunoichi, I return my focus to the task at hand—or, rather, mouth. Time start; no mercy!

I attack him from all angles, licking the shaft, kissing the balls, brushing my teeth against the glans, and sucking him into the depths of my mouth. Then I drag my lips along his length as I withdraw. I work my way further down his shaft each time I come up for air.

Choji hits the back of my throat, and I suppress a gag. Then I’m deepthroating him without reservation. I force myself to take him to the hilt and swallow to work my throat muscles.

The need to breathe becomes more intense by the second, but I’m determined to finish in record time. I quickly bob my head without letting his tip leave my throat. My saliva drips from his shaft in rivulets. I pound his meat into my throat repeatedly until I feel him spasm inside me.

I press my lips to his base and feel the rush of his cum spill directly into my stomach.

I wait until he softens, then slowly pull away while forming a seal with my lips to not let a drop of cum escape. My mouth pops free of his shaft, and I swallow while keeping a semen sample under my tongue for the Deep Dweller. Then I gasp to banish the darkness creeping in on the edges of my vision.

“Damn,” Choji says. That’s high praise considering he stopped snacking to comment. I—or rather, my ‘clone’—practiced on Kiba a few times to ensure my skills were up to the task before initiating this challenge, but it’s always nice for one’s craft to be appreciated.

Since he didn’t try to dominate me or sabotage my performance, I might let Choji keep Karui. I don’t have to have literally every kunoichi in my Harem, after all. This isn’t a gatcha!

Ino is properly intimidated by my performance. She bites her lip, and her brows furrow in consternation.

I wait until my breathing stabilizes to keep from choking on spit when I speak. “Your turn.”

My adversary gathers her confidence and strides to Choji’s seat. She leans over the Akimichi scion and says, “You’re about to receive an honor I’d intended to reserve for Sasuke-kun. Feast your eyes on these and be grateful!”

Ino undoes the buttons of her purple blouse and reveals a pair of stunning breasts in lavender lingerie. They’re not enormous by any stretch but, on her slim figure, they’re marvelous. She knows how to use them too, allowing gravity to pull them away from her chest enticingly. They fall forward like two firm, succulent teardrops.

Then she looks at his tool in dismay. “Oh, come on!”

Choji’s member is as limp and shriveled as a scared turtle.

“There’s nothing wrong with your breasts, Ino-chan,” he says, “I’m just a man, after all. I can’t get it up again for another minute or two.”

She turns to me, frustration on her face. “Does this count against my time? You knew this would happen!”

I cough into my fist. “There is another rod in the room that appreciates your display.” I lower my pants to display my throbbing blue Dweller dick.

Ino blinks in shock. “How the fuck do you have a cock?”

“Aburame clan secret.”

“Of course, the creepy bug clan has a secret insect penis technique.” Ino sighs. “Regardless, you expect me to believe this is fair?”

I nod. “I have several honest people who can swear under oath my little man feels and acts like the real deal. If you perform well, I can’t force my dick not to cum to avoid losing. I’ll generously restart your time since I’ll be on the receiving end. And we have Choji to keep track.”

I toss him another bag of chips. He catches it and flashes me a thumbs-up. Then I pull out a chair and sit. In the spirit of fairness, I match Choji in girth and length.

Ino pinches her forehead to relieve stress. “I’m actually going to put a bug-dick that lives in a girl’s cunt in my mouth for the sake of a bet. Ino-chan, you’re really living up to the Yamanaka name today. Dad will be so proud.” She glares at me, then my cock, and then kneels before me. “I’m going to win, bitch, so enjoy this.”

Behind Ino, out of her view, Choji pops a pill into his mouth. His penis immediately stands at attention, and he begins stroking it while watching us. Maybe he was hoping for some girl-on-girl when he faked flaccid?

I smile wide and return his thumbs-up. My man! I further unzip my coat to give him a view of my cleavage alongside Ino’s choice ass. I finally have all the pieces. It’s no wonder that Choji can land a hot wife like Karui! He doesn’t give a shit about impressing us because he knows he can have any woman he wants.

Ino inspects my insectoid member from close range. She hesitantly extends her tongue and touches me with the tip. On contact, I exclaim an overly dramatic, “AAAHHHNNN!”

She scowls. “Fuck you, slut.”

“You’re not helping your time.”

“Tch.”

Ino closes her eyes, scrunches her face, and gives me a long lick. I shiver at the touch of her warm softness on my member. She feels my reaction and smirks.

“What’s wrong, bug girl? Never had a blowjob before?” I don’t answer. I’m not the kind of asshole who wastes my opponent’s time recounting my exploits to win a bet. The platinum blond’s silky tongue laps my juices from her plump, glossy lips. “I have to admit you don’t taste bad.” Maybe it’s the Pheromones talking, but she seems to be enjoying this.

Ino kisses me on my base, shaft, and tip. She opens her mouth and takes the head in her mouth as she meets my gaze. And damn if she doesn’t have the seductive sapphire eyes of an fallen angel ousted from heaven for sucking demon dick.

My cock jumps in response and Ino chuckles around me as her tongue circles my glans. The anticipation is killing me. I want to grab her hair and shove myself into her throat, but that’d be forfeiting the game. She lets me in deeper and her teeth accidentally brush against me. It’s not painful; in fact, the stimulation is exciting. Ino notices my hips’ involuntary rocking and repeatedly scrapes her teeth along my shaft in the gentlest, most tantalizing way.

In a display of brilliance, Ino raises herself higher and grabs her tits. At that moment, I knew I’d fucked up. I said, ‘no hands,’ but nothing about boobs! I knew I shouldn’t underestimate Konoha Genin!

Ino squishes her droplet-shaped breasts around my shaft and swirls her tongue around me as she strokes my frenulum. I can’t help but churn my pelvis in tandem with her tongue’s movements. My dick impales a warm pillow.

Then she starts massaging me with her tits, and I’m panting. Heat and pressure rise in my core. I clench my fists and suck air through my teeth. I swallow hard. What’s the time? It has to be close, right?

Blond hair falls to cover one eye as she gives me a sultry look of victory. That erotic gaze hits me like a genjutsu, almost forcing me to cum against my will!

Fuck!

I have to admit, her instincts are amazing. She’s a natural blowjob genius. Then Ino overreaches. She would’ve had me in a few more seconds. But, no, she saw me deepthroat Choji and couldn’t let that challenge go unanswered.

Her head dips. My tip hits her throat, and she gags. Ino retreats to catch her breath and coughs. “Something wrong?” I ask, innocently batting my eyelashes.

“Shut up, slut. I’m about to win.” She jumps back into the game by plunging her mouth onto my shaft. Unfortunately, that results in another teary-eyed coughing fit around my dick.

Ino knows her time is running short. She tries working the first three inches of my cock with her lips and tongue. It’s admirable, though not fully satisfying with so much of my dick dry and unserviced.

I look at Choji, and he shakes his head.

“Ino, the match is over. You lost.” The Yamanaka girl pauses, knowing I speak the truth, but she doesn’t pull away. I was right; she was enjoying herself, and she doesn’t want it to end like this. Also, she insulted me one too many times. I feed my Pheromone insects chakra and continue, “That said, let me give you a tip.”

I grab the base of her ponytail and force her head down until she’s kissing my base. My cock invades deep into her throat. This time, her gag is wet, and snot spews from her nose. Drool spills from her mouth and onto my thighs.

“A good blowjob is messy.”

Her arms pinwheel for a grip as I lift her head and slam her onto my dick again and again. We travel the full eight inches from tip to the hilt with each slurping, squelching repetition. Her mouth and throat are so full of mixed fluids she tries to swallow, but all she manages is to squeeze my cock pleasantly with her esophagus.

Then her right hand dips beneath her skirt to make rapid motions while her left hand pinches her nipple.

She’s masturbating despite not getting enough air! Her eyes roll up into her head as my pace increases. I face-fuck Ino, using her mouth and throat as my onahole. I reach my peak. With a final smack of flesh, I pin her to my crotch as my dick pulses and spurts.

Pulsing my chakra, I unload an inhuman amount of cum.

Ino is forced to swallow much of my ejaculate in soggy gulps, but there’s too much. Cum shoots from her nose in twin jets. Cum erupts around my shaft and pools in my seat. Each gradually weaker squirt of cum causes another white nasal geyser.

I pull her head from my cock to let her breathe as I continue to cum ropes of jizz onto her face and gaping mouth. I paint her from chin to forehead before I’m through, with my semen puddling on her lolling tongue and pooling between her breasts.

Ino raises her face with her eyes closed to receive the facial, mouth-pussy yawning wide for my benefit as her fingers pump her pussy. The cum-soaked girl shudders and moans with a lewd grin as she climaxes.

Choji masturbating in the other chair cums in a high arc. When he’s done, Choji tucks himself away and stands.

“Thanks for the grub and show. Good luck keeping your side of the bet, Ino-chan,” he says before exiting through the front door.

The platinum blond is totally out of it as she wipes cum from her face and greedily slurps it from her fingers. “So tasty… I thought it was supposed to be salty and bitter?” Maybe I overdid it with the Pheromones this time? Ino shakes her head as if waking from a daydream. “Fuck, you got bug goo all over me. Can I get a towel or something?”

I throw her one.

With a sigh, Ino looks at me with defiance. “I’m not giving up on Sasuke, bitch. You never said I had to if you won! He’s my future husband, after all. I just need to help you with this jutsu of yours… oh. Oh, gawd. I’m a fucking moron! It’s me you want. You set up everything from the start to get my ‘help’ with your bug jutsu… You’re going to put something inside me, aren’t you?”

I lean over her and say, “I promise to make it feel good.”

She facepalms with the towel. “Let’s get this over with.”

I kick off my pants and panties, then strip away my coat, shirt, and bra, leaving me naked except for my dark sunglasses.

“Classy,” Ino comments.

*B-Rank Seduction Clear!*

*D-Rank Seduction Clear!*

*Akimichi Bloodline Acquired!*