Ninja 7

Your trip back to the hotel was a blur. You went your full speed as you hopped from rooftop to rooftop, uncaring of who saw you. Most Konoha ninja knew to expect foreign shinobi for the exams, even if they might mistake you for a Jonin sensei instead of one of the genin judging on the speed you're moving.

But that all doesn't matter right now. Once you're secure inside your hotel room (Sensei had made sure that it wasn't filled with listening seals or whatever tricks Konoha might try to pull. Standard espionage was all you had to worry about) you dropped your hands onto Karin's midsection and the room floods with Divine Healing Light as you undo the damage done to her within the forest.

It can't fix everything however. She's still covered in blood, sweat, and grime. That's something only a good bath can fix. So, you scoop her up in your arms so you can finish making her stint in the Forest of Death seem like it was all just a bad dream.

The girl in your arms is a mess, a beautiful, feral, exhausted mess. Her body trembles against yours, her breath ragged as she clings to your shirt like you're the only thing keeping her upright. And maybe you are. The scent of blood and sweat clings to her, but beneath it, there's that strange sweetness again, she's like the perfect mixture of a girl in love and a fanatic who finally found their god with all those worshipful looks she sends your way.

You carry her to the bathroom, ignoring the way your Servants eye her with a mix of curiosity and wariness. Karin doesn't even seem to register them, her ruby-red eyes locked onto you with an intensity that borders on obsession.

The warm water in the bathtub cascades over her battered frame, washing away the grime, the blood, the evidence of whatever hell she crawled through to get here. Her skin is littered with bruises, cuts, half-healed scrapes, each one is a story of stubborn survival. You work carefully, lathering soap between your palms before gliding them over her shoulders, down her bite-mark covered arms. She shivers under your touch, but not from the cold.

"Y-You're really here," she murmurs, voice hoarse as she leans into your hands. "I thought... I thought I'd die before I found you."

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Your fingers pause at the swell of her breasts, gently kneading soapy water into them as your ministrations cause her to let out an adorable pitiful moan. At this point, you didn't even need Kama Sutra or Lovers to tell you that this girl was dripping for you, to the point that anything you did would turn her on even more. "But you didn't."

Her laugh is breathless, cracked at the edges as she does her best to stop moaning long enough to respond. She fails. "No. I didn't." Then, with sudden fierceness, she grabs your wrist, her grip weak but insistent as her arms shake from the pleasure coursing through her body. "And now I'm yours."

You smirk, tweaking one of her rosy nipples in your palm as you do. "Is that so?"

Karin's answer is to drop to her knees right there in the bath, water dripping down her back as she presses feverish kisses along your stomach. Her lips are chapped, rough against your skin, but the heat in them is undeniable. When she reaches for the waistband of your pants, her fingers tremble, not from exhaustion this time, or even pleasure, but pure need.

"You saved me," she breathes against your hip bone, her teeth grazing your flesh just hard enough to make your cock twitch with readiness. "Let me thank you."

The moment Karin's fingers hook into your waistband, her cracked lips part in a hungry gasp, it's like she's been holding her breath this whole time, waiting for this. The water slides down her back, tracing the curve of her spine as she yanks your pants down just enough to free your cock, her ruby eyes dilating at the sight.

"Mine," she growls, the word more possessive than it is anything else, and then her mouth is on you. It's hot, wet, and desperate. Her tongue laps at the head like she's savoring the taste, her plump chapped lips stretching around your girth as she takes you deeper with a muffled whine. She's sloppy, unpracticed, but the sheer ferocity of her worship makes up for it. Every bob of her head is punctuated by a ragged breath through her nose, her fingers digging into your thighs hard enough to leave crescent marks in your skin.

It's definitely the second best blowjob you've ever had, and comparing normal blowjobs to whatever the hell is going on with Fuu really isn't fair. That girl had a hidden suck-slut gene or something.

Still, you want to show her your 'appreciation, so you thread a hand through her damp red hair, not even guiding her, just holding, letting her set the pace even as she chokes herself on you. Her swollen eye isn't bruised shut anymore thanks to your healing, so both of her eyes roll up to meet yours, glazed over with devotion. Her drool and your pre-cum mix on her chin, dripping into the water beneath her.

Then she pulls off with a wet pop, panting. "Hah... you're bigger than you were in my dreams," she admits hoarsely, licking a stripe from base to tip like she's memorizing every inch of your length. "But I'll take every inch–nngh!–even if it kills me." Her teeth graze your shaft in warning before she swallows you again, her throat fluttering around your length in tight, uneven spasms.

The hot water's steam curls around you both as Karin loses herself in servicing you, one hand sneaking between her own thighs to rub frantic circles over her clit. She moans around your cock when she feels how soaked she is. Fuck, had she been this turned on since she stumbled onto you in the forest? Or was it earlier? When she was fighting? Bleeding? Was thinking of you just enough to get her dripping wet?

Her hips jerk against her own fingers as she gags herself on your length again, tears mingling with bathwater on her flushed cheeks. "S-Sokotsu–!" Your name spills from her lips like a prayer as she comes undone, her thighs shaking and her hole clenching around nothing as her orgasm crashes over her. The vibrations of her moan send you over the edge with a grunt, and you spill yourself down her throat in thick ropes of virile life giving cum, at least according to Shub's Favor.

Karin swallows it all greedily, her eyes fluttering shut in bliss before she pulls back to lick you clean with a satisfied hum. When she finally releases your cock from between her lips, there's no mistaking the possessive gleam in her eyes. That load was hers, and if she had her way you were going to be too.

She's not going to get her way, obviously, but it still might be fun to see her try and get it. You can already imagine the enthusiasm. You usually took the lead in sex, and the only time you didn't you had to change course because the idea of Scathach taking control still kinda scarouses you. You doubt Karin would be like that though, she'd just be extra eager to show off how good of a match the two of you are. To prove that her pussy was made for your cock.

Honestly, it sounded a little enticing.

So you let it play it out. Who knows, maybe you'll like it.

Karin rises on shaky legs, her body still trembling from the force of her orgasm. Water drips down her curves and traces the swell of her breasts and the flare of her hips before disappearing into the neat patch of crimson red hair at the apex of her thighs. She looks utterly wrecked already. Her hair is a wild tangle, her lips swollen and bruised, and her skin flushed with heat, but there's a fire in those ruby eyes as they lock onto yours.

"I want to ride you," she says simply, voice hoarse but dripping with need. "I want to feel you twitching inside me while I move. I want to make you cum in my womb and breed me."

Your cock twitches at the thought, and Karin notices. A slow smirk spreads across her face as she reaches for your hand, guiding it between her legs so you can feel how soaked she is. Her folds are slick and hot against your fingers, practically dripping with arousal.

"This is all for you," she murmurs, rocking into your touch shamelessly. "Every little sopping virgin fold is all for you. For my hero~"

You let out a low groan as two of your fingers easily slip inside her tight heat, she's ready for you already. Her muscles flutter around your digits like they're begging to be filled. Karin lets out a high-pitched whine when you curl them just right against that sensitive spot deep within her core.

"Please..." The word is barely more than a breathy sigh against your lips before Karin is pushing herself closer to you. So close your lips almost touch, though thankfully she seems to notice the distaste in your eyes as you gaze at her cum glazed lips, and she just giggles in response as she goes to pull back. Maybe you were the weird one, but you weren't interested in tasting your own cum, even if you were a little hypocritical when it comes to shoving pussy-juice covered cocks down girls' throats.

Karin doesn't seem to care about that hypocrisy though. In fact, she only seems to care about one thing... "Fuck me," she demands when she pulls back just enough for her to smell your Musk, huffing it like an addict while she rolls her hips and teases the tip of your cock with her fluttering dripping wet hole. "Ruin me until I can't even think straight."

Her hands find purchase on your shoulders as Karin swings one leg over your hip and then the other. She sinks down onto your cock in one smooth motion, a shuddering moan tearing from both of your throats as inch after thick inch disappears inside that molten silk vise grip that is her needy little pussy.

Karin doesn't give either of you time to adjust either; instead, she starts moving immediately, rolling those tight little hips in small circles that make sparks dance behind your eyes as you do your best to avoid groaning and losing yourself in the pleasure already.

The bathroom echoes with lewd squelches and wet smacks as Karin rides you harder than any girl in her condition should, her hips slamming down onto yours with enough force to make the tiles on the bathroom floor outside the bathtub rattle. The water has long since gone cold, but neither of you care, all that matters is the heat building between your bodies as Karin fucks herself on your cock like it's her sole purpose in life.

"F-Fuck!" she cries out, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she grinds down onto you. Her nails rake red lines down your chest, marking you as hers even as she impales herself over and over again on your shaft. "You're so deep!"

You can only grunt in response, hands flying to her hips to steady her, though it's more for show than necessity. Karin seems perfectly capable of maintaining this relentless pace all on her own, her tight core muscles rippling under her damp skin with each roll of those wide hips of hers.

Your back pounds against the wall behind you from the force of Karin's downward thrusts, a rhythmic counterpoint to the wet slap of flesh against flesh and the needy moans spilling from her lips. You can feel every twitch and flutter inside that molten hot and tight as a vice pussy gripping you, and each squeeze is a silent plea for more friction, more pressure, just more.

Karin leans forward suddenly, changing the angle so that each downward stroke drags deliciously against that sensitive spot deep within her core. A broken scream tears from her throat at the sensation, and then she's coming undone above you, her hole clamping down around your cock like a vice as wave after wave of pleasure crashes through her body.

Her thighs tremble around your waist as she rides out her orgasm on top of you. She's still moving even as an incoherent babble pours from cracked lips that slowly starts to come together into a sentence of desperate pleas: "Sokotsu! Sokotsu! Fuck yes! Don't stop! Breed me! Fill me up!"

It would be almost cute how completely lost she is in bliss if not for the way those desperate words send a bolt straight to your groin, the primal urge to dominate, to conquer, to claim. It's still there. You may have mostly tamed your Kaguya Bloodlust, or at least tempered it, but when it comes to your regular lust, it seems you're still a horny teenage boy with too much stamina and way too much skill.

Your fingers dig into Karin's soft hips hard enough to leave bruises as you surge upwards into each one of her wild gyrations, the lewd squelches are the obscene proof of how thoroughly soaked she is by now; how utterly ruined for anyone else. How she was yours.

"Yes..." you growl lowly, Intimidation, Lovers, and Charisma all coming together to make that husky growl so sexy that it nearly makes her come undone again. "Take it all!"

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Karin throws her head back with a wail, her voice echoing off the bathroom walls as she grinds down onto you with abandon. The water splashing around both of you cascades over both of your bodies.

"Hah...hah..."she pants out between each desperate roll of her hips, "You're so big...so deep inside me...I can't–!"

The rest is lost in another scream as Karin's second orgasm slams into her like a freight train, her cunt starts clamping down around your cock hard enough to make stars burst behind your eyelids. You grit your teeth against the urge to cum right then and there. You won't, not until she's fully satisfied, not until she's utterly wrecked by all the pleasure you've given her. Not until she's yours, from the tips of her hair to the bottom of her toes. You want to own every inch.

Your hands slide up from her hips to palm at Karin's tits, rough squeezes to them timed perfectly with sharp thrusts upward that drag powerfully against that sweet spot deep inside her love tunnel.

"Yes! Fuck yes!" Karin babbles incoherently above you, "Harder! More! Breed my slutty little pussy raw! Fill me up, I wanna have your babies! My hero's babies! Sokotsu's babies!"

The words alone nearly push you over the edge, but it's when she leans forward suddenly, changing the angle yet again so that each stroke grinds deliciously against her sensitive spot deep inside...that's when you feel yourself losing control completely. Every thrust against her shuddering cervix is a bridge closer the edge. Eventually, her body gives in, letting you into her tight suckling womb that squeezes around like it's determined to milk everything from your balls.

Your fingers dig into Karin's soft flesh hard enough to leave crescent-shaped indents on either side of those wide childbearing hips as she rides you like a woman possessed. The wet slap of skin on skin echoes obscenely off the bathroom tiles, it's a rhythmic counterpoint to each gasp and moan torn from her lips

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"You're mine," you growl, still using that impossibly sexy voice that nearly causes her to cum around your length with every word from your lips, "Say it."

Karin whimpers desperately above you, your eyes locked together even as you fuck furiously in the shuddering water within the tub. "Yours! All yours! Please, please fill me up!!"

Her greedy little pussy and her conniving little baby room clench around your throbbing shaft like it never wants to let go. Her slick muscles fluttered wildly along every ridge and vein. You can feel how close she is again already, the tell tale quiver in her thighs squeezing tight around you. The low pants and moans that sound even more desperate than usual. She won't last much longer.

"Cum for me," you command roughly, the words alone are nearly enough to do it. "Milk my cock like the desperate slut you are for me."

And then she's screaming, her voice cracking as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes through her petite frame. Her cunt spasms wildly around your pistoning length, gripping it like a silken vise as Karin rides out her most recent orgasm with wild abandon.

That's when your balls draw up tight and your cock pulses violently inside her fluttering heat. You knew that one more screaming violent orgasm like that one would be enough to push even your legendary stamina over the edge.

You surge upward one final time with a guttural groan before burying yourself to the hilt in Karin's clutching pussy, and flooding her insides with thick ropes of molten seed. Her back arches beautifully at the sensation, her mouth falling open in a cry of completion as she comes undone under the relentless pounding you are giving her through both of your orgasms.

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Karin collapses onto your chest moments later, like a boneless mess and panting hard. Her skin is flushed a beautiful rosy hue all over, both from exertion and pleasure.

"That was..." She breathes out against your neck like she's muttering a prayer to her god, the devotion and love in her eyes unmatched, "Incredible..."

Your fingers slide lightly through the damp strands of hair at the nape of her neck. With a small smirk, you decide to give the girl some pampering. "You did well taking all of me. You're a good girl." For some reason, both your Charisma and Taming skills and talents agree that those were the best words to say.

A shudder runs through Karin at the praise even as aftershocks of her potent orgasm still linger, causing her to shudder against you. "I'll always take everything you can give me," she murmurs fervently into your skin, her endless devotion to you apparent in every word. "No matter what it is..."

She tilts head to press openmouthed kisses along your chest, each one reverent and far beyond bordering on worshipful. "Thank you for saving me..." Karin whispers against your chest before taking in a deep Musk filled breath, "For making me yours..."

Her hips shift minutely atop you. She's making little circles that grind down onto the semi-hard shaft still buried deep within her slick velvet walls that are still clenching weakly around your shaft. "I love feeling full of you like this..." a soft moan escapes her plump lips to punctuate the statement. "I love knowing that I'm marked inside and out by my hero..."

Your hands find her hips again, squeezing her lightly in reassurance. "You're mine now Karin," you murmur gently into the shell of her ear, still doing your sexy voice trick because you love how it makes her squirm and fidget on top of you. "Forever. No one else can have you."

Karin shivers in your arms at those words coming from you, the words she's wanted to hear since she first felt that scroll in her hands and an unfamiliar blush on her cheeks. Her eyes slide shut as she burrows deeper into the safety of your embrace. "Yes..." she breathes out happily against your damp skin, "Yours forever..."

Unfortunately, you didn't intend for that declaration to be the end. Not when there was still one part of her that hadn't been properly claimed by you yet. With a grin, you'd scoop her up in your arms and carry her out of the tub, getting her down onto all fours on the bathroom floor below and sliding the tip of your cock up against the impossibly tight heat of her rear entrance.

"Now it's time to prove it. That every part of your body is mine. No exceptions~"

Karin's breath hitches as your hands slide down the curve of her spine, fingertips tracing the dimples just above her ass before spreading those plush cheeks apart. The water from the bathtub clings to her pale bite marked skin, making her glisten under the flickering bathroom light. Every inch of her is trembling in anticipation.

"You want all of me?" she gasps, her voice cracking halfway through as your cockhead teases against her tightest hole. Her fingers claw at the slick tiles beneath her, her back arching like a cat in heat as she presents that plump bubble butt for your 'inspection'. "F-Fuck yes! Sokotsu, mark me there too!"

You press forward with deliberate slowness. Karin whines high in her throat, and her whole body tenses as that virgin ring of muscle struggles to stretch around you. She's so impossibly tight it nearly hurts to push it deeper inside, and every inch is a challenge. But then she bears down, forcing herself to relax even as tears bead at the corners of her eyes.

"That's it," you coax, one hand fisting in her damp red hair to tilt her head back, trailing gentle loving kisses down her neck as her reward for taking this so well. For proving just how desperately she wanted to belong to you. "Take me deeper."

Karin sobs when you bottom out, her walls fluttering wildly around your girth. Every shallow thrust punches another broken noise from her lips, each moan is half-pain and half-ecstasy, until she's babbling nonsense between ragged breaths: "Yoursyoursyours! Ah! Ngh! S'too much but don't stop! Need chu inshide!"

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Her ass clenches around you like a vise grip trying to milk you dry already. You can feel every twitch, every involuntary spasm as her mind wars with her body's instincts. It's a drawn out battle between the overwhelming stretch you're putting her through and her need to be filled to the brim. When you pull out slightly only to slam back in hard enough to make her squeal? That's when Karin finally shatters, screaming your name loud enough to rattle the bathroom mirror as she cums (mostly) untouched, juices dripping down trembling thighs onto the tile below from her first anal orgasm.

And still, you don't let up. You won't until she's a drooling mess of overstimulation beneath you. You can't stop until every last drop of cum is pumped into that tight little hole while she whimpers through aftershocks too intense for her to even muster up any words. All you want to hear is unintelligible moans and animal noises. That's when you'll know it's a job well done.

Karin's entire body shudders violently as you continuously bottom out inside her, your pelvis flush against the plush swell of her ass with every violent thrust forward. The way her tight ring of muscle spasms around your cock is obscene, and each involuntary clench milks you with a desperate hunger you wouldn't have thought this little cutie was capable of. Beads of sweat roll down her arched back, mixing with the remnants of bathwater still clinging to her skin.

She whimpers and she moans, her words unrecognizable and her voice breaking as she presses her forehead against the cold tile floor. Her fingers scrabble for purchase, nails leaving faint white streaks on the ceramic. Her moans get more frantic with every plunge of your cock into her searing tight heat. She can tell you're getting close.

And goddamn is she right. Your balls draw up tight against her dripping pussy as that familiar coil snaps in your gut. With a feral growl, you slam home one last time and let go, thick ropes of cum flood her deepest channel in hot spurts. Karin beneath you screams like she's being branded, her back bowing impossibly further as her overstimulated body tries to accommodate each new jet of seed.

The sensation of being claimed so thoroughly sends her into another orgasm, a dry one this time since it looks like you might have fucked away her ability to squirt by leaving her a dehydrated gasping mess. Her exhausted body convulses around your still-throbbing cock and a thin trail of drool escapes her parted lips as she collapses forward completely, only held up by your iron grip on her hips keeping her impaled on your length.

When the last pulses finally subside, Karin makes a weak noise halfway between a sob and a laugh. "M-Marked inside...and out..." Her voice is wrecked beyond recognition but brimming with satisfaction. "Now...now I'm really yours… e-everywhere~"

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You lean down to bite at the juncture of her neck and shoulder hard enough to bruise, sealing your claim on her outwardly even as your cum does so internally. Beneath you, Karin trembles like a leaf in a storm - utterly spent yet radiating contentment through every shaking limb.

Then, as your teeth sink into her neck to leave that precious hickey to seal your ownership, you feel a burst of revitalizing chakra fill your body. Instantly the drain from summoning your servants and going through 4 partners draining your balls like damn succubi leaves you in an instant.

"Fuck… I guess that explains the bite marks." You mutter under your breath even as Karin shivers beneath you. She looks a strange mixture of happy, proud… and resigned. As if she expected this to happen. Seeing that look on her face, well of course you have to dash whatever preconceptions she just made-up in her pretty little head.

"Meh, I can heal better." You say with a shrug, and while it's technically not entirely true, it's clearly enough to startle Karin. She looks fearful for a moment, before you continue. "So I guess it's a good thing I'm not keeping you for your healing, isn't it?~"

That leaves the girl looking utterly shell shocked. She doesn't even know how to respond. Until, eventually, she starts to softly cry. She turns around and gives you a hug, and suddenly you're getting flashbacks to a certain mint-haired girl who also had a habit of making you feel guilty at the worst possible times. It's not fun preying on cute girl's insecurities when it makes them cry!

"Shh, shh, it's okay. I'm here, and like I said, I'm not going anywhere. You belong to me, remember?" You say, and that seems to make her feel a little better. She gives you the widest, happiest grin you've ever seen… then proceeds to dive between your legs with so much enthusiasm she might actually give Fuu a run for her money!

Karin's trembling fingers wrap around your hardening cock with reverence, her swollen lips brushing against the slick head still glistening with a mix of your cum and her own slick. Her breath hitches as she inhales deeply, your musk, the tang of sex, the proof of her submission clinging to every inch of you. It's all like a drug to her olfactory senses.

"I'm yours..." she murmurs, her voice hoarse from screaming but laced with the most devotion you've ever seen from the redhead, and that's saying a lot. Her tongue flicks out tentatively at first, lapping up the pearly strands streaked along your shaft like she's savoring the finest delicacy. A shudder runs through her when she reaches the base, where the scent of your Musk is strongest, and she moans openly against your skin. She starts nuzzling into the coarse hair there before dragging her lips back up in one slow, worshipful stroke.

Her eyes flutter shut as she takes you fully into her mouth this time, hollowing her cheeks to suck gently. The sensation of her warm, wet heat surrounding you again, so soon after being buried inside her, makes your cock twitch against her tongue. Karin whines around you in response, fingers tightening slightly on your thighs as if begging for more.

When she pulls off with an obscene pop, strings of saliva bridge between her lips and your tip. She doesn't break them immediately; instead, she leans forward to press open-mouthed kisses along your length, whispering between each one: "Yours... just yours... only yours..." Like it's a cultist mantra, and in a way, maybe it is.

Her tongue swirls around the head once more before she swallows you down again, deeper now. She slurps down until her nose brushes against your pelvis. Tears well in her eyes from the stretch, but she holds herself there for a long moment, throat fluttering weakly around you before finally pulling back with a gasp.

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Karin rests her forehead against your thigh, panting heavily as she strokes what little of you she can't fit inside that eager mouth.

Karin's lips tremble as she gazes up at you through wet eyelashes, her tongue darting out to catch the last stubborn drops clinging to your tip. The way she licks her lips afterward, slow and deliberate, makes it clear she's savoring every trace of you. Her fingers trail down your shaft with featherlight touches, mapping the veins still throbbing from recent use.

"So perfect..." she breathes, nuzzling against your inner thigh as she looks up at you.

"Did I do a good job?"

That's unfortunately the moment the two of you are finally interrupted. It's not really a surprise, you have three incredibly powerful beings you effectively relegated to waiting for you after all, and two of them weren't exactly perfect pictures of patience. However, surprisingly enough, it wasn't one of your servants who interrupted you. It was your sensei.

"God damn it, Sōkotsu. Another stray, really? Fuck, this one better not be a Jinchūriki too…"

She mutters under her breath as she gives Karin a quick glare, before looking at you with a raised eyebrow.

"I was under the impression when we agreed we wouldn't keep secrets, that included telling me before you stumbled on actual ninja you wanted to get addicted to your stupid dick. Genin are one thing, especially from a backwater like Taki… or Kusa I guess. But none of those bitches out there feel like genin."

You only have one, eloquent response to that. It's one that is sure to get you out of this and earn your Sensei's eternal favor. Who knows, maybe she'll even think it's brilliant. You ignore all your Charisma and Intelligence boosting Skills and Traits screaming at you to say something else, because at this point, the lower head has taken control.

"You didn't think my dick was stupid yesterday-"

That's all you managed to get out before Yoruichi's lips were pressed against yours, with her pressing you up against the bathroom and her hand pumping your cock like a piston. You had only one thought in response to that.

You might've just poked the sleeping giant. Oh well, your pelvis has suffered worse… probably.

Yoruichi's kiss is anything but gentle. Her tongue invades your mouth with the same ruthless efficiency she employs in battle, leaving you dizzy as she pins you harder against the bathroom wall. The tiles dig into your back, but you barely register the discomfort, not when her hand is working your cock with lethal precision, her smooth velvety fingers twisting just under the head on every upstroke.

Karin whimpers from where she's still kneeling on the floor, her thighs pressed together tightly as she watches Yoruichi kiss you with wide, awestruck eyes. The older kunoichi doesn't even glance her way, she's too focused on breaking you apart with nothing but her lips and that devastating grip of hers.

"You're lucky…" Yoruichi murmurs against your mouth when she finally pulls back just enough to speak, her thumb swiping over your leaking tip, "that I think you acting like a dumbass is cute." She punctuates the word by squeezing your shaft hard enough to make your knees buckle.

Your retort dies in your throat when she suddenly drops to her knees in front of you, and quickly replaces her hand with her mouth in one fluid motion. There's no teasing buildup, no playful licks, just Yoruichi swallowing you down to the hilt like she's been starving for it. The vibration of her approving hum travels straight to your balls as she hollows her cheeks and sucks with enough force to make stars burst behind your eyelids.

Karin makes a strangled noise beside you, one hand flying to cover her mouth as she watches Yoruichi work. "W-Wow," she stammers, voice trembling with a mix of awe and envy, "you're, you're sucking him like…"

Yoruichi pulls off with an obscene pop, shooting Karin a look so frosty it could freeze a S-rank Fire Jutsu in its tracks. "Observant, aren't you?~" she purrs before diving back in, this time using her free hand to fondle your balls roughly. "Don't worry… I'll teach you how to do it properly later." The threat (or promise?) hangs in the air between them as Yoruichi redoubles her efforts, bobbing faster now until spit drips down onto Karin's flushed face from the sheer force of it.

You barely manage to thread your fingers through Yoruichi's hair before she suddenly pulls off again, releasing you with a wet squelch. She sits back on her heels, wiping her chin with the back of one hand while the other gives your spit-slicked cock a lazy stroke. "I should punish you for not telling me about your pet Uzumaki sooner, especially when I had to spy on you to find out about your pet Jinchūriki," she muses darkly, eyeing Karin like the girl is a pet that her child just brought home without her permission, "But I think I'd rather reward you instead." Her grin is sharp enough to cut diamonds as she turns that predatory gaze on you once more.

Yoruichi's smirk turns downright feral as she rises in one fluid motion, her lithe body pressing flush against yours. The heat radiating from her skin makes the steamy water from the bathtub feel frigid by comparison. One hand snakes behind your neck while the other trails down your chest, nails scraping lightly over your abs before wrapping around your still-throbbing cock with possessive certainty.

"Since you clearly can't be trusted to report on your conquests," she purrs directly into your ear, her breath hot against the shell, "I'll just have to make sure you're too thoroughly occupied to go collecting strays. These two can be swept under the rug, but we don't need you starting a war because you wanted to get your dick wet." Her teeth grazed your earlobe sharply at the word 'occupied', it wasn't quite a bite but enough to make your pulse jump as she gently stroked your cock.

Behind you, Karin makes a tiny squeaking noise. Yoruichi's golden eyes flick toward her without releasing you. "You. Stay." The command leaves no room for argument despite being barely above a whisper. "Watch how a real woman, a Kumo woman, handles this little troublemaker."

Then she's moving again with that terrifying speed only she possesses, one moment pressed against you, the next sitting you on top of the sink counter so fast the world blurs. The cold porcelain bites into your hips as Yoruichi mounts you without any ceremony, sinking down onto your length in one smooth motion that punches a groan from both of you simultaneously.

"F-fuck-!" You gasp as her inner walls clamp around you like a velvety vise, already fluttering with barely restrained need.

Yoruichi's laughter is dark and rich as she rolls her hips experimentally, making sure you feel every inch of her scorching heat. "That's right," she murmurs, nails digging into your shoulders for leverage as she begins riding you in earnest, "No more thinking about anyone else... No more secrets… No more fucking paperwork for me…" Each word is punctuated by a sharp downward grind that has you seeing stars. "Just... This… Doesn't that sound nice?~"

Karin watches transfixed from her spot on the floor, her lips parted and fingers unconsciously creeping between her own thighs again as she takes in the sight of Yoruichi moving like a trained succubus on top of you. The older kunoichi notices immediately of course, and shoots her a look dripping with smug superiority even as her rhythm never falters.

"See something you like?" Yoruichi taunts breathlessly between thrusts, one hand leaving your shoulder to cup her own breast teasingly. "Don't worry little girl... When I'm done with him, he'll give you all the attention you want… Assuming he even wants to play with little girls once he's had fun with a real woman~"

The promise hangs heavy in the air, a dark temptation that makes Karin whimper and squirm at the implications. If it were one of your teammates making a threat like that, the girl might've fought back. She knows better than to try and fight off your Jonin Sensei, however. So instead she just rubs her cum-soaked cunt to the sight of your sensei bouncing on your dick. Yoruichi smirks wider before leaning forward to bite at your neck, purring as she does so.

"Mmm, you taste almost as good as you smell~" Heh, you've heard that before. Actually, that gives you an idea. One that you might put into practice soon. For now, you just watch those plump lips move as she slowly bounces on your cock, her plump chocolate brown tits rubbing against your firm muscular chest as she goes. "Say, I forgot. I was supposed to reward you for doing so well in the exams, wasn't I?"

She'd say with a fake frown, before pressing a gentle kiss to your neck, and trailing them down your neck. Each kiss came with a nip and a moan from her, she seemed to love the idea of claiming every inch of your strong little body for herself. "Mmm, I got so eager that I forgot. What kinda reward do you want from your Sensei, hmm?~"

She asks with a cocky grin on her face, and a second later her plan becomes clear as her hips stop bouncing… and somehow, she got you right to the edge of your orgasm. With a growl, you realize that your sensei might be an even worse cock-tease than Sombra. What a foul betrayal.

Still, with the help of Sage and your own Kama Sutra skill, you are able to focus through the unbearable urge to cum. You could ask anything of her, partially because of Winner's Rights, but she wouldn't even notice the Trait making her act strange like others might. She'll just justify it as her staying true to her word… as long as your request is reasonable.

What do you ask of your Sensei?

Your hands clamp down on Yoruichi's hips with sudden possessiveness, halting her teasing movements completely. The frustrated whine that escapes her lips when you deny her control is delicious. "Oh no, Sensei," you growl against the shell of her ear, feeling her shiver as your breath ghosts over sweat-slicked skin, "You don't get to play games now."

With a sharp twist of your hips, you flip positions, pinning her against the sink instead. The porcelain digs into her lower back as you loom over her. Yoruichi's golden eyes widen slightly, surprise flashing through them before being replaced by something far more dangerous.

"You want to reward me?" Your voice drops to a husky whisper as one hand trails up her inner plump powerful inner thigh, stopping just short of where she's dripping wet, just for you. "Then tell me what you really want, Sensei." You press forward just enough for the head of your cock to catch at her entrance without sliding in, watching how her thighs tremble at the teasing denial you're putting her through. Your balls are throbbing, your primal desire to breed the beautiful woman in front of you is overwhelming, but something else won't let you until she submits. "Say it~"

Yoruichi's golden eyes narrow, a smirk on her swollen lips. "Tch. My favorite little brat is getting bold–" Her breath hitches when you press forward, teasing her dripping entrance with every inch of your cock before pulling back, leaving just the tip teasing that dripping heat coming straight from her sopping wet core. "F-Fuck, don't stop–"

"I will," you counter, voice low and dangerous as you hold her still, your grip is so solid that it could hold a Bjuu in place, or at least do a damn good job of trying. You still probably can't win a grappling match with a giant chakra monster, but your slutty sensei? It was practically as easy as breathing. "Unless you say it. Out loud. Now."

For a moment it looks like she'll resist, that hidden pride of hers flaring in her gaze, but then you slide a hand up to her throat, not squeezing or choking her, but just softly wrapping around it, claiming her, and something primal inside of her wins out over that hidden pride.

For a moment, she glares at you with enough intensity to melt steel, but then her thighs tremble violently around yours. "Fine," she hisses through clenched teeth. "...I want... your fucking seed. Wanted it since I saw how wrecked Sombra and Korra looked limping into that damn tower." The admission spills out between panting breaths as she grinds down desperately on the meager inch you've allowed her. "I wanted to ruin my perfect little student until he could only think about me when he fucked anyone else–!"

"Is that all?~" You ask with a cocky grin on your face, completely in your element now. Sure, letting your sensei have her fun 'taking control' wasn't so bad, but you had a natural talent for taking control. Maybe it was your Intimidation skills mixing with your Sexual Talents.

"Fuck-" she hisses, arching uselessly against your restraint, "Fine. I want you to ruin me so thoroughly I can't walk straight tomorrow. Want those two lucky brats to hear me screaming your name until my voice gives out." Her nails score down your chest as she grinds out the confession through clenched teeth: "Want everyone in this goddamn village to know exactly who owns the fucking 'Flash Goddess of Kumo'. That I belong to my adorable little Genin and I'm his most recent fucking cocksleeve. Happy now, brat?!"

The raw hunger in her voice sends fire licking through your veins. "See, Sensei, this is what honesty feels like…" you murmur before slamming home in one brutal thrust that makes her scream loud enough to crack glass, her body spasming and her incredible strength leading to some new dents in the tiles of the bathroom wall.

Her passionate confession ends in a series of choked moans now that you are finally slamming into her all the way to the hilt, making her back arch obscenely while she finally gets the brutal fucking she wanted so badly. "Was that so hard?" You punctuate each word with brutal thrusts that have her tits bouncing wildly against your chest.

Yoruichi can only claw at your shoulders in reply, her usual composure shattered as she takes everything you give her like the desperate slut she just admitted to being. Behind you, Karin whimpers loudly, her fingers working furiously between her own legs at the sight of your terrifying sensei reduced to a babbling mess beneath (or rather, on top of) you.

The redhead lets out her own series of adorable lust filled moans from the floor, her fingers going deeper as she imagines it was her that you were fucking so roughly. The older kunoichi barely notices, she's too lost in the way you're splitting her open on every downward stroke, each one landing with enough force to make the sink creak ominously underneath your combined weight.

When Yoruichi finally cums, she does it screaming your name, not 'genin' or 'brat', but your name. It sounds like a prayer and a curse coming from her lips at the same time, before you finally silence her with a kiss.

Yoruichi's body goes limp against yours as the aftershocks of her orgasm wrack through her, her inner walls still spasming around your cock in erratic pulses. Her breath comes in ragged gasps against your lips, her usually razor-sharp composure has been reduced to shattered fragments, and to your very biased eyes it is a glorious sight. But you're not done with her yet.

With a low chuckle, you pull out of Yoruichi's dripping cunt with an obscene schlick noise, letting her collapse onto the bathroom tiles beneath you like a discarded toy. She barely has time to register what's happening before your attention shifts to Karin, who's still sprawled on the floor with her fingers buried knuckle-deep in her own slick folds.

"Your turn," you murmur, grabbing a fistful of Karin's crimson hair and yanking her up to meet your gaze. "Since my Sensei here looks like she needs a break."

Karin whimpers but doesn't resist as you drag her toward you by her hair, her thighs already spreading instinctively at the first brush of your cockhead against her swollen lower lips. "W-Wait–!" she stammers, even as her hips buck forward greedily, seeking more and more of your length into her greedy insides. "I-I can't–after watching that–I'll–ahhhn!"

Her protest dissolves into a broken moan the second you sheath yourself inside her again, her tight walls clamping down like a vice around your length. Unlike Yoruichi's early experienced rhythm or impossible clenching tightness, Karin is all desperate, uncoordinated bucks of her hips as she chases pleasure without any finesse, just pure need. Her insides are soft and easy for you to plunder to your heart's content, almost the perfect contrast to your sensei.

Yoruichi watches from below through half-lidded eyes, lazily dragging two fingers through her own soaked slit before bringing them to her lips with a smirk. "Wow, she looks pathetic," she purrs around her digits, sucking them clean while maintaining eye contact with the younger kunoichi. "Fuck, I hope I didn't look this needy. You can't even take his cock properly… Should I teach you how to ride him too?"

Karin shakes her head frantically, whether in refusal or overwhelmed arousal isn't clear, but it doesn't matter because you're already pistoning into her at a brutal pace, each thrust punctuated by the wet slap of skin on skin echoing off the bathroom walls. Her nails scrape uselessly at your forearms as she babbles incoherently, her body betraying her with every tremble and clench around you.

When you finally spill inside her for the second time that night, Karin screams loud enough to wake the dead, her back arching off the floor as her cunt milks your cock for every last bit of cum. Yoruichi, meanwhile, finally realized what your game was, and the glare she's giving to Karin's cum filled cunt could freeze hell over.

"Tch. And I thought I was greedy," she muses, reaching out to trace a finger through the mess dripping down Karin's inner thigh. "Guess we'll have to train that out of you too."

Karin doesn't even have the energy to protest, she just whines weakly as she collapses onto the tiles in a boneless heap, meanwhile Yoruichi follows her down, eagerly slurping away at the mess between the redhead's thighs.

You just lean back against the bathroom wall with a satisfied smirk, stroking your cock before pressing its lubed tip up to Yoruichi's puckered rear entrance. Then, without any further warning, you push forward, causing your dark-skinned sensei to literally yowl from the sudden pain and pleasure.

Yoruichi's entire body seizes up as you breach her tight backdoor, her muffled scream vibrating against Karin's pussy as she instinctively tries to pull away only for your grip on her hips to keep her firmly impaled. "F-FUCK–brat, I didn't say you could–nngh!" Her protest dissolves into a guttural moan as you bottom out inside her ass, her muscles fluttering wildly around your invading length. Her pussy was nice, but you think your sensei might have the best butt you've ever fucked. The shape, the bounce, the tightness, it was all perfect. 10/10.

Meanwhile, Karin whimpers as Yoruichi's screams into her 'cream' filled pussy, her thighs trembling around your sensei's head as the dual stimulation of tongue and the vibrations of Yoruichi's choked noises send fresh waves of pleasure through her oversensitive body. "T-Too much… I c-can't–!" She sobs, fingers tangling in Yoruichi's wild violet hair, unsure whether to push the older kunoichi away or hold her closer so she can ride out the pleasurable aftershocks.

You don't give either of them a chance to adjust. Setting a punishing pace from the first thrust, you pound into Yoruichi's ass with enough force to make her teeth graze Karin's clit with every forward snap of your hips. The older kunoichi snarls something unintelligible into Karin's folds, and her nails leave marks on the girl's thighs as she struggles to keep up with your brutal rhythm, doing her best to match ever swing of your hips with one of her own, her insides tensing around you as even the slightest movement causes that beautiful butt to clap so loud it was like you were setting off fireworks inside this dingy hotel bathroom.

"Look at you," you taunt, watching Yoruichi's toned back flex with each impact, "The 'Strongest Jounin' in Kumo, reduced to eating out some brat while getting railed like a common whore." You punctuate the insult with a particularly vicious thrust that makes her spine arch violently. "Bet the Raikage would love to see this."

Yoruichi growls, or at least she tries to, but it comes out as a broken moan when you angle your next thrust just right, hitting that spot inside her that makes her toes curl against the tile. Her pride wars with pleasure for all of two seconds before she gives in entirely, redoubling her efforts on Karin's pussy like a woman possessed. The younger kunoichi screams again, her body bowing off the floor as another orgasm crashes over her without warning.

Just as Yoruichi starts meeting your thrusts with desperate rolls of her hips instead of the practiced movements she was using before, the bathroom door slams open with enough force to rattle the mirror.

Sombra stands frozen in the doorway, her violet eyes wide as she takes in the scene: Karin twitching and sobbing beneath Yoruichi's relentless mouth, your cock buried to the hilt in your sensei's ass, and, most damning of all, the puddle of mixed fluids slowly spreading across the floor.

There was a beat of silence.

Then, with a slow, dangerous smirk curling her lips, Sombra reaches for the waistband of her pants, pulling them down while starting to stroke at her own pretty pink folds.

"Tch. Shoulda known you would start without me. Also shoulda known Sensei would get hooked on your dick eventually, I think she's been wanting it for even longer than Korra~"

Yoruichi, still impaled on your cock, flips her off with one trembling hand as you slam forward into her fluttering insides.

But this does raise the question, how should you involve Sombra?

Sombra saunters forward, her hips swaying with predatory grace she learned from the woman squirming on your cock. As she steps over Karin's trembling legs, she almost looks identical to your sensei when she first walked into the room. Looks like you'll have to correct that attitude of hers later too. Either way, she crouches beside Yoruichi, tilting her head to watch the way your sensei's ass jiggles violently with each of your thrusts, and how her usually sharp golden eyes are glazed over, pupils blown wide with lust. "Damn, Sensei," Sombra purrs, dragging a finger through the sweat-slicked valley of Yoruichi's arched spine, feeling every vertebrae and taut muscle with a proud smirk on her face. "Never thought I'd see the day you got ruined by a cutie like Sōkotsu."

Yoruichi snarls weakly, but it loses all of its bite when you bottom out inside her again, forcing a broken moan from her lips instead. Her fingers scrabble against the tiles for purchase as Sombra leans in closer, her breath hot against the shell of Yoruichi's ear. "Bet you dreamed about this, huh? I know I did. Getting split open on his cock like some back-alley slut? Losing control, and having him take it by force cause I wasn't willing to give it up. Mmm, I'm getting all tingly just thinking about it~"

"F-Fuck off–!" Yoruichi chokes out before another brutal thrust steals her voice, reducing her to a gasping mess as drool drips from her chin onto Karin's stomach.

Sombra just laughs, low and wicked, as she reaches down to pinch one of Yoruichi's nipples hard enough to make her jerk. "Look at you," she coos, twisting the bud between her fingers. "All of your pride, all of your power, and here you are, taking it up the ass like a bitch in heat." She licks a stripe up Yoruichi's neck, grinning when the older kunoichi shudders violently beneath the dual assault of pleasure and humiliation. "Mmm, I think I just found a new kink. Now admit it, Sensei. You love this. You love being a needy slut for a fucking genin's cock."

Yoruichi shakes her head frantically, but her body betrays her, and her tight anal ring clenches around you in rhythmic spasms as another orgasm tears through her, so intense that her vision whites out for a second.

Sombra watches with dark amusement as Yoruichi collapses onto Karin completely, too fucked-out to even hold herself up anymore. "Heh, that was kinda cute, in a sad sort of way…" She murmurs, though there's something almost admiring in her tone now. "Guess we know who really runs this team, eh, Bone Boy?~"

She clearly has reassessed the situation. Back in the 2nd phase of the exams, it was obvious that Sombra had her doubts about your new attitude and what it meant for your team, even if she fell in line once you dicked her down hard enough. Now though? It looks like she's become a true believer, and all it took was you breaking her role-model and one of the strongest kunoichi in the world on your cock.

Still, you don't slow down, not even when Yoruichi starts begging incoherently for a moment of rest between her pleasure filled sobs. Her voice was raw from screaming, and every snap of your hips sends shockwaves through her oversensitive body, turning her into little more than a drooling, twitching mess beneath you.

And Sombra? She just watches it all with that content smirk on her face, stroking herself lazily as she drinks in the sight of Kumo's most feared kunoichi coming completely undone. Like she said, she definitely has a kink for watching powerful people fall apart on your cock. What a useful trait for your future mind-break/hypnosis specialist. You wonder how well her little 'suggestions' have broken that Konoha team with the bug girl and the shy Hyuga, but forget about it a second later as Yoruichi seems to suddenly find her second wind.

Yoruichi's body tenses like a coiled spring beneath you, her muscles flexing as she suddenly pushes back against your thrusts with a new feral intensity. Her nails dig into the tile hard enough to crack it, her hips rolling in a savage rhythm that makes your cock throb inside her abused asshole. "F-Fuck you, brat," she snarls, her voice ragged but laced with more defiance than you were expecting. "I'm not some–hnng–some blushing virgin like your fucking teammates. You can't just break me because you got a good dick!"

You don't stop, even if her resistance is pretty admirable. Instead, you lean down, pressing your chest against her sweat-slicked back as you murmur directly into her ear, "You're right. You're not just anyone." Your lips brush the shell of her ear, feeling her shudder at the contact, as Kama Sutra, Lovers, and Charisma all work together to make these next words a fatal blow for Yoruichi's psyche. "You're mine, Sensei. The strongest and most beautiful woman I know. The woman I always looked up to. The woman who made me who I am today." You punctuate each of your words with a deep, grinding thrust that has her choking on a moan, her eyes crossing from the pleasure as you tell her everything she's ever wanted to hear, and in this vulnerable state, she can't really resist. "You're the one who pushed me further than anyone else ever could."

Yoruichi's rhythm stutters, just for a second, but it's enough for you to capitalize on. Her breath hitches when your hand slides up her spine to tangle in her wild violet hair, not pulling, just holding it just like you did her throat, your grip is possessive and tender all at once. "Tch–S-Stop that, fuckin' corny horse-shit… especially if you don't mean it," she growls, but there's no heat behind it this time.

Sombra watches from the sidelines, her fingers still working between her own thighs but slower, she's obviously fascinated by the way Yoruichi's body betrays her even as the older kunoichi fights it. "Ohhhh shit," Sombra breathes, biting her lip. "She's practically melting. Sorry Sensei, looks like your body is being more honest than you are right now~"

And she is. Yoruichi's movements are losing their edge and turning desperate instead of dominant. Her hips are rocking back against yours almost pleadingly. Every filthy compliment, every whispered praise unravels another thread of her control until she's panting openly, her forehead pressed against Karin's stomach as if seeking a anchor, and unfortunately, all she can find is some remnants of your load for her to slurp down. She eagerly dives in, happy to find any distraction from her current situation.

"You're so fucking perfect like this," you murmur against the nape of her neck, nipping lightly at the damp skin there. You won't let her escape, not until she finally hears the last words you have to say to her. Once she does, you know that you'll have her wrapped around your finger for the rest of your life. "Taking me so deep… letting go just for me… I think… I love you, Sensei."

That does it. With a broken cry, Yoruichi comes apart completely, her body starts seizing around you in helpless, pulsing waves as she cums harder than she ever has before. And this time? She doesn't even try to hide it.

Sombra whistles low under her breath. "Damn. I think you broke her."

You just smirk, pressing one last kiss to Yoruichi's trembling shoulder as you fuck her through her powerful orgasm. For all that she mocked and belittled Karin, it looks like your Sensei just needed a little bit of spoiling and some lovey dovey treatment just like your favorite redhead. Now, she's all yours.

Yoruichi's entire frame trembles as the aftershocks of her orgasm still wrack her body, but she doesn't collapse. No, instead, her hands claw back for purchase, fingers digging into your thighs with bruising force. "Nngh–switch holes," she demands, her voice raw and dripping with something dangerously close to need, not like the primal need you've been referring to so far, but an essential need. Just like a man needs to breathe, Yoruichi needs you to knock her up, she can't imagine her life otherwise. Her ass clenches around you instinctively, as if trying to milk you dry right then and there, but she fights it, grinding back just enough to make you slip free of her tight pucker with a lewd pop.

Before you can even react, she's twisting beneath you with her muscles coiled like a predator ready to strike, and suddenly you're on your back with Yoruichi straddling your hips. Her thighs quiver as she hovers over you, one hand guiding your slick cockhead to press against her sopping wet entrance. "Here," she growls, her golden eyes burning into yours. "You wanna prove you're not just some cocky brat with a crush on your teacher? Then fill me like a man and give me some brats of my own~"

Sombra barks out a laugh from where she's still lazily fingering herself. "Ohhh, this is rich," she purrs, watching Yoruichi's desperate display with glee. "Sensei's gone full broodmare. I thought that was my job, remember Sensei? Weren't you lecturing me about my 'duty to Kumo' just a few weeks ago?~"

Yoruichi ignores her, she's too far gone to care about her own pride as a kunoichi anymore, all she cares about is dealing with that damn burning need in the very core of her being. As she sinks down onto your length in one smooth motion, she throws her head back with a guttural moan as you bottom out inside her womb-deep. "Fuck!" Her nails rake down your chest hard enough to draw blood as she starts riding you in earnest, each bounce of her hips is punctuated by the obscene squelch of her drenched cunt taking every inch of you and almost refusing to let go. Every single inch of her body wants this, wants you inside of her.

"You feel that?" She pants, leaning forward until her sweat-slicked breasts press against your torso. "That's where y-you belong, you little fucking nuisance, breeding me." The words come out broken between gasps as her rhythm falters; even now, her body betrays how close she is to another orgasm just from the sheer filth of what she's asking for. What kind of teacher asks their student to fuck them, much less knock them up? Yours, apparently.

And who are you to deny her?

With a snarl, you flip her onto her back again, and you pin her wrists above her head while driving into her at an angle that makes her scream. "You want it, Sensei?" You grind the words out between thrusts, watching her pupils blow wider with every syllable coming from your lips, savoring them like your voice is a melody only meant for her. "Then take it, every fucking last drop."

Yoruichi's response is a wordless cry as she cums again, her walls fluttering around you like a vice trying to keep you buried inside her. And when you finally spill into her with a low adorable groan, she locks her legs around your waist like a fucking trap, her heels digging into your lower back to make sure not a single drop escapes her burning hot womb.

Sombra whistles lowly from the corner, still rubbing her cunt to the sight of her Sensei getting knocked up. "...Well. Guess that settles it. Hope your little bone brats aren't as much trouble as you." She says, but then rolls her eyes. "Who am I kidding, they're gonna be sensei's kids too. They'll probably be even worse."

Yoruichi doesn't even respond to the other girl's words, instead, she's just giving you the happiest cockdrunk smile. It takes you a moment to realize she passed out, her final orgasm from getting seeded being too much for her, leading to her finally losing consciousness as she got filled up with your cum.

"... If you think hers are gonna be bad. Well, I have some bad news about Korra."