Chapter 105: The Flamingold's Hunger

Chapter 105: The Flamingold's Hunger

The rest of the village buzzed with excitement and speculation. The sight of the glowing cocoon had been a daily topic of conversation, and now that Malik had emerged, the villagers were eager to learn more about his transformation. Whispers filled the streets, and groups of people gathered near Malik's house, hoping to catch a glimpse of the newly transformed Flamingold Incubus.

Malik, feeling the hunger gnawing at his insides, stepped out to address the villagers. His wings shimmered in the sunlight, casting a mesmerizing glow over the crowd. He smiled warmly, his pink eyes sparkling with amusement.

"I'm soooo hungry right now," he said, his tone light and playful. "And all of you look absolutely delicious."

Laughter rippled through the crowd, the villagers were charmed by what they thought was Malik's sense of humor.

He spent some time mingling, his new aura of charm and allure drawing people to him effortlessly. Despite the intense hunger, he managed to keep his desires in check, enjoying the adoration and curiosity of the villagers.

After giving the village a show, Malik decided to visit a few key people. He made his way to Naruto's house to bug him, but he was busy with Jiraiya so he decided to leave.

After a few hours of just chilling in the air, he decided to visit Sakura at the hospital, where she was busy attending to patients. She looked up, her eyes widening in surprise and delight when she saw him.

"Malik! You look amazing," Sakura said, her voice filled with admiration. She stepped forward and hugged him, feeling the warmth radiating from his golden skin.

"Thanks, Sakura," Malik replied, returning the hug. "I feel amazing too. Just a bit... hungry."

Sakura laughed, her eyes twinkling. "Well, make sure to eat something. We don't want you fainting on us."

"I don't need food," he said leaning in to kiss her.

As Malik leans in to kiss Sakura, she feels a sudden warmth emanating from his lips. She closes her eyes, savoring the sensation, but then, she feels something strange. It's as if her energy is being drained, ever so slightly, from her body. Surprised, she pulls away, looking at Malik with a mixture of confusion and concern.

"Malik, are you okay?" she asks, her voice filled with worry. "You seem different."

Malik rubs the back of his neck, looking slightly embarrassed. "Well, you see, I'm not exactly like before. I need to feed on energy now, and when I kiss someone, I can draw energy from them. But don't worry, I can control it."

Sakura nods, still looking concerned, but she trusts Malik. "I understand," she says, trying to hide her unease. "But please be careful, okay? I don't want you to accidentally take too much."

Malik nods, looking serious. "I promise, I'll be careful. I wouldn't want to hurt you."

He looks at Sakura for a moment, his eyes filled with gratitude and affection. "Thank you for understanding, Sakura. You're one of the few people who really gets it."

Sakura smiles, her eyes softening. "Of course, Malik. You're more than just my friend, and I want to support you no matter what."

Malik feels a warmth spread through his chest at her words. He knows that Sakura is a rare gem, and he cherishes her friendship deeply.

"I'm so lucky to have you in my life," he says, his voice sincere. Malik's eyes travel down Sakura's body, taking in her form-fitting hospital scrubs. His gaze lingers on her legs, and he feels a sudden urge to get closer to her. Without a word, he reaches out and slowly begins to pull down her black leggings, revealing her matching pink underwear.

Sakura's eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn't protest as Malik continues to undress her. She trusts him, and she knows that he won't do anything to hurt her.

Malik leans in, inhaling deeply as he takes in Sakura's scent. He can feel the heat radiating from her, and he knows that she wants him just as much as he wants her. Unable to resist any longer, he pulls aside her underwear and begins to devour her hairy pink pussy, savoring the taste of her lust. Malik's tongue explores every inch of Sakura's wet folds, eliciting soft moans from her lips. His hunger for her energy is intense, but his desire for her is equally strong. He wants to satisfy both cravings, to make her feel good while also taking in the energy that he needs.

As Malik continues to pleasure Sakura, she reaches out to touch his hair, running her fingers through the soft strands. She can feel the heat emanating from his body, and she knows that he's putting all of his energy into making her feel good.

Suddenly, Sakura feels a surge of energy flow from her body into Malik's. She gasps, her eyes widening in surprise, but then she relaxes, letting the energy flow continue. She trusts Malik, and she knows that he won't take too much. Malik feels the surge of energy flowing into him, and he hums in approval. The energy is sweet and invigorating, and he can feel it coursing through his veins, satisfying his hunger. He continues to pleasure Sakura, wanting to make sure she's fully satisfied before he stops.

As Sakura reaches her climax, she cries out in pleasure, her body trembling with the intensity of her release. Malik slows down, gently lapping at her folds as she comes down from her high. 

 Sakura's body trembles with the intensity of her orgasm, her muscles clenching and releasing as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her. She gasps for breath, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her bearings. Her legs feel like jelly, and she collapses back onto the hospital bed, her body spent and satisfied.

Malik continues to gently lap at her folds, his tongue exploring every inch of her wetness. He can feel the energy still flowing from her body into his, and he savors the sweet taste of her lust. He knows that he's taken enough to satisfy his hunger, but he can't help but want more.

Sakura's breathing begins to slow down as she comes back to earth. She looks down at Malik, her eyes filled with gratitude and affection. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "That was incredible."

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After visiting Sakura, Malik made his way to the training grounds where Neji and Rock Lee were sparring. They paused their training, their eyes widening in awe at the sight of Malik.

" You look majestic," Neji said, her voice filled with admiration.

Rock Lee nodded enthusiastically. "You've truly transformed, Malik. Your strength must be unmatched now!"

Malik grinned, feeling the energy of their admiration fueling him. "Thanks, you two. I feel stronger than ever. But right now, I need to rest and recharge."

 Malik's gaze lingers on Rock Lee's tight jumpsuit, taking in the muscular form it barely conceals. He feels a surge of admiration for the ninja's dedication to her training, and a flicker of curiosity about what lies beneath the fabric.

His gaze then shifts to Neji, and he can't help but stare at her impressive chest. The fabric of her top stretches tautly over her huge breasts, and Malik feels a sudden urge to reach out and touch them. He imagines what they might feel like, and how they might respond to his touch.

Shaking himself out of his reverie, Malik smiles at the two ninjas. "I'm glad to see you both. I just need a little taste of you both before, I go home, my loves."

Neji and Rock Lee nod, understanding the unspoken message. Malik steps closer to Neji, his eyes locked onto hers. He reaches out, gently brushing a lock of hair away from her face. She trembles slightly at his touch but doesn't pull away. Malik leans in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, lingering kiss. As they kiss, he can feel the energy flowing from her body into his, satisfying his hunger.

Meanwhile, Malik's hand drifts down to Rock Lee's tight jumpsuit. He slowly begins to undo the zipper, revealing the toned abs beneath. Rock Lee gasps but doesn't protest as Malik's hand delves beneath the fabric, exploring the contours of her body.

Malik can feel Rock Lee's desire mounting, and he revels in the sensation. He leans in, whispering in her ear, "I can feel how much you want me, Lee." Malik's fingers trace the outline of Rock Lee's muscles, feeling the warmth radiating from her body. He can sense the energy flowing within her, and he knows that she is more than ready for him. With a sly smile, Malik pulls back from Neji and turns his attention to Rock Lee.

"You're absolutely right, Lee," Malik says, his voice low and husky. "I can feel your desire, and I want to satisfy it."

Rock Lee's eyes widen, but she doesn't pull away as Malik leans in to kiss her. His lips meet hers, and he can feel the energy flowing from her body into his. It's sweet and intoxicating, and he wants more.

As they kiss, Malik's hand continues to explore Rock Lee's body. He runs his fingers over her toned stomach, feeling her muscles tense and release under his touch. His other hand reaches up to Neji, who still stands nearby, and he gently cups her breast, feeling the weight of it in his hand. Neji gasps at the contact, her nipple hardening beneath the fabric of her top.

Malik continues to kiss Rock Lee deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hands continue to roam over her body. He can feel the energy building between them, and he knows that they are both on the brink of something intense and powerful.

Suddenly, Neji pulls away, her breath coming in short gasps. "Malik, wait," she says, her voice trembling. "We can't do this here. It's not right."

Malik pauses, looking at Neji with a mixture of desire and confusion. He can see the conflict in her eyes, the struggle between her desire for him and her sense of duty and propriety. He nods, understanding her concerns.

"You're right, Neji," he says, his voice soft. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to overstep."

Rock Lee pulls away as well, her cheeks flushed with desire. "No, it's not that," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want this too. But not here, not like this."

Malik nods, taking a step back. "I understand," he says, his tone serious. "I'll control myself. I won't let my hunger take over."

Neji and Rock Lee nod, relieved that Malik is taking their concerns seriously. They all take a moment to catch their breath, to regain their composure. "Well, how have you two been since I've been asleep?" Malik asks them. Neji and Rock Lee exchange a glance before Neji speaks up. "We've been well, Malik. It's been quiet around the village since the incident with the Akatsuki. We've all been training and trying to keep things as normal as possible."

Rock Lee nods in agreement. "Yeah, we've been keeping busy. It's been a while since we've seen you, though. It's good to have you back."

Malik smiles, feeling a warmth spread through his chest. "It's good to be back. I've missed you both."

He looks at Neji, his gaze lingering on her chest for a moment before he catches himself. "I'm glad to see that you're doing well, Neji. You've always been such a strong and capable ninja."

Neji blushes at the compliment. "Thank you, Malik," she says, her voice soft. "I've been working hard to improve my skills, and I'm glad to see that it's paid off."

Rock Lee nods, looking determined. "And I've been training even harder since the incident. I won't let anything like that happen again."

Malik can see the fire in Rock Lee's eyes, the determination to be better, stronger, faster. He feels a surge of pride and admiration for the young ninja. "You're going to be unstoppable, Lee," he says, his voice filled with confidence.

Neji nods, looking serious. "We all are. We're not going to let anything threaten our village again."

Malik feels a sense of camaraderie with the two ninjas but she knows the Hidden Leaf is always going to be a hot spot for danger.

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He continued visiting a few more friends, including Shizune and Ino, each interaction filling him with warmth and energy. But soon, the hunger and exhaustion became too much, and he decided to head back home.

As Malik settled into his bed, the soft glow of his wings dimming and fading into his back, he felt the pull of sleep overcoming him. But this time, sleep was not just a place of rest. He knew he could visit others in their dreams, and the prospect excited him.