7 Side Story Chapter 1: Invasion of The Slut Snatcher (2/2)

”This pervert bastard was fucking Kurenai, a married woman for, for...for who knows how long! In the gym side exercise room, where anybody could have seen their shamefulness!”

Kakashi's words were short and clipped, with jealousy ringing out.

”A few hours...most likely.” Rin nodded, ignoring the bitterness in his words.

”Yeah, that's right, a few hours!”

She froze, blushing as she realized what they'd both just said. He'd been fucking Kurenai with that, and going that hard, for a few hours? No wonder she had looked like she was really dead. But how was this bastard hard again? It was amazing...or, rather, horrible, Rin thought.

Rin glared at Hachimaro, ignoring the confusion and conflicting emotions rising up in her and turning them just into anger at him, though that spark felt smaller and smaller. ”Kakashi, you've got to…to lock him up or something! Punish him...harshly.”

Exactly like he'd been punishing Kurenai, she added silently. Though it looked like she'd been enjoying it a bit too much to call it punishment. Still, a big dicked monster like this, roaming around the village. It made Rin feel….feel…worried. Who knows who might walk into the gym one day and find her trussed up like Kurenai.

Wait….what? Hachimaro looked down at Kakashi, still quietly seated, his voice mockingly polite.

”Kakashi,” Rin bristled with anger that he'd address Kakashi so informally.

”Did I really do anything so bad?”

He looked like some smug schoolkid correcting the teacher.

Kakashi, who was suddenly looking much less irritated and actually kind of...pleased?...paused a moment before responding.

”Well, um, yes, Hachimaro. Rin is totally right, you can't just go around fucking married women...in public.” He added, as an afterthought.

”And especially not a spot like the gym because...because...”

Seemingly without thinking about it, Hachimaro reached down and adjusted his bulge, moving that magnificent cock around in his pants. If anything, it looked more prominent now, sticking straight out like the prow of a ship, and Rin swore she could almost hear his baggy pants straining to hold it all back. She didn't really take notice that from where Kakashi and Hachimaro were positioned, he had just fiddled with his giant junk barely a few inches away from Kakashi's face. Kakashi noticed, and Rin noticed, but they both seemed to miss that the other was also staring at the same thing.

Rin was blatantly staring, and totally ignored the fact that Kakashi had stopped in mid-sentence. All she could think about was that...that….giant, monster…

”See?!” She practically shouted, swinging her head a bit to clear her thoughts (and incidentally setting her tits to wobbling),

”Kakashi said you were in the wrong!” She looked very pleased, Kakashi on her side and a giant dong in full view of her.

Wait.

”Now you can't just swing that great big, fat cock around wherever you want.” Rin sounded like she was just scant seconds away from openly salivating, a dark hunger in the undercurrent of her voice. It almost sounded like she was complimenting without meaning to. She kept doing that for some reason.

Hachimaro replied completely evenly, that same tone of mocking matter-of-factness in his voice.

”But Kakashi likes it when I do that.”

Sudden shock and confusion forced Rin into a slightly defensive posture, and she crossed her arms, unthinkingly pushing her tits up. Hachimaro began to move around the desk towards the desk as she angrily struggled to retort.

”What the hell are you talking about?!”

Rather than answer, he merely brushed past her again, but this time he stayed still for a moment. Rin hid her reaction a bit better, but noticed, this time he wasn't brushing against her ass so much as pushing against it, spreading her cheeks with an almost audible sound of her leather shorts straining to contain so much meat in between her bubble butt. She could only hope Kakashi didn't realize what was happening and that she was doing nothing to stop it.

Her ass was practically resting against the cock now, as though it were the most normal thing in the world. The bulge was so massive it filled up the space between her ass cheeks completely, and then went on, resting almost on the middle of her back. She felt hot and stifled, and knew she was blushing red.

”Kakashi,” She finally managed to get out.

”What is this giant prick talking about?”

Kakashi looked slightly ill. Now it was his turn to stammer. ”Well, well I...I don't want to...to say.”

He looked right at her, pleading, which Rin thought was strange. Then she realized with a start (unintentionally backing her ass up on that dick, which slid between her cheeks with a sinful sensation) that Kakashi was looking at Hachimaro.

Eventually he looked away from the teen and back at his fiance-who was getting her ass spread by more cockmeat than she dreamed existed-trying to sound firm.

”Hachimaro did nothing wrong, Rin. Now let's just end this here and now so he can...leave.”

Kakashi seemed a little sad about that, and Rin was just confused again. Not as mad this time, not with all that heat and weight pressing down on her.

”But...but you just said!” She pointed out, reaching down to her waist and adjusting her shorts a bit. It was no good, she could still feel every inch of that cock, and her shorts were so thin she could practically feel the veins throbbing, blood pumping through the giant head. She was glad her shorts were black because she thought she was getting a little moist down there. Just sweat, of course-Rin felt incredibly hot for some reason.

Hachimaro, however, didn't seem to notice her discomfiture at all. He did lean forward on his toes, probably to get a better look at Kakashi, though this had the far more immediate effect of sliding his cock all the way up between Rin's clothed ass cheeks. She tried to look away from Kakashi, mortified-the way they were acting, he had to know what was going on. Hachimaro's cock was so big, his bulge so obvious, that Kakashi could probably see it sticking it up straight past her pert little rump. His fiance, who had just been talking about what a monster this guy was, and now she was letting him hotdog like she was a whore indulging in crude foreplay with him.

Rin continued to miss the looks between Hachimaro and Kakashi, a silent battle of wills that Kakashi lost without even putting up much of a fight. Ordering him to ignore the obvious blatant grinding of that cock against his fiance's ass right in front of him, in his own office. Kakashi looked away from Hachimaro's gaze without too much embarrassment, but then stopped as he spoke, smug as always.

”Listen, Kakashi, why don't you just hurry up and explain things to this sexy fiance of yours?”

There was an obvious change in the room's atmosphere at that-Rin clenched her hands in anger, and Kakashi's visible eye bulged in slight fear. Despite her huffing and clear (maybe too clear) demeanor of irritation, Rin did have to feel a little complimented that hethought she was sexy. He had just been fucking the beautiful Kurenai, after all, who had always been more classically beautiful than the ”cute” Rin-especially now that the birth of her daughter had given her big MILFy tits. But mostly she just felt glad Kakashi couldn't see her ass trying to swallow up all that cockmeat-even as Rin tried, without success, to tell herself that was happening completely against her will.

Kakashi simply tried to play dumb. ”Well, Hachimaro, I'm not sure what you want me to explain.”

Rin could feel Hachimaro sigh, a heavy noise that ran through his body and then cause his cock to almost vibrate between her cheeks. Yes, there was no doubt she was definitely wet now-she tried to imagine her fiance, handsome and strong, but she kept seeing the destroyed, come-inflated Kurenai, and wondered what sort of man could possibly do that to such a strong woman.

Hachimaro moved away from her and Rin almost felt sad, missing the weight of his cock on her ass. Then came a click as the room's door was locked, another confusing action from this strange hung brat. Rather than move by Kakashi, where she might feel safer, Rin slowly, trying to be subtle, stretched out, arching her back and jutting her ass out. It wasn't subtle to anyone else in the room, but nobody said anything, and so she stayed like that, quietly telling Hachimaro he could put it back...if he wanted to. She didn't care, of course.

”Why'd you lock the door, pervert?”

Hachimaro hurried back to her side of the room, and with how her ass was arched now, easily placed his cock on it, and feeling it pressed against her spine again, Rin realized just how big it truly was. Seeing it in action was one thing, but feeling it on her body separated by thin layers of clothes-smelling it even, for the stench of his jizz and Kurenai's juices was still heavy, was another matter and Rin licked her lips absently. They'd just been dry, she told herself. She tried to hide how pleased she was with herself that Hachimaro had noticed her little ass show and judged it good enough to place his fat staff of cockmeat back on.

It wasn't like that was where his cock was supposed to go or anything. It was just...if Rin knew where he was and what he was doing, then he couldn't get up to anymore trouble with anyone else. Yeah, that was it! Had to be.

Hachimaro moved slightly, grinding his bulge against her ass-his meat was so large it almost felt slightly painful as her ass, pert as it was but still somewhat small, simply could not handle such a staggering amount of cock. Rin surprised herself by doing nothing to stop it, or even communicate her displeasure to Hachimaro-she was displeased, right? But with Kakashi here, she reassured herself that she had nothing to worry about.

Hachimaro shrugged-the motion causing his dick to slide along her ass like a battleship in smooth waters. ”I'm just trying to give the three of us some privacy. That's not so bad is it, Rin?”

For some reason the way he said her name made gooseflesh pop up on Rin's arms. She knew she should be repulsed-and while she was slightly afraid, it wasn't totally in a bad way. She nodded, mostly to herself and gave the brat a little ”hmpf”-not really agreeing, but not protesting either. Rin refused to give him the satisfaction of a verbal agreement. Though for some reason, she didn't want anyone walking on them-like she'd walked in on him and Kurenai.

But-but this situation is nothing like that!, she told herself. Instead she looked to Kakashi, slightly impatient, but slightly hopeful. He'd resolve this.

”Well?”

She asked, sticking one hand on her waist and popping her ass out even further-it was a slightly sassy stance, but it looked far more slutty from the back when one saw the mammoth slab of dickmeat she had sandwiched in her tiny leather shorts.

”You know something, Kakashi-san.”

Despite herself she wiggled her ass, afraid of this pervert who was hung like an elephant, but not wanting to upset him for some reason. Besides, it wasn't like Kakashi could see, though he also seemed to be making a deliberate effort not to see. Kakashi coughed into his hand.

”Yes, I have...encountered Hachimaro before, doing things like this. Well, not with Kurenai, with...uh...someone else.”

He stammered a bit, and Rin, who was growing ever more impatient, leaned forward, hands on his desk. She was just being assertive, but an outsider could be forgiven for thinking she was bending over like a bitch in heat, almost completely horizontal at the waist. Given how massive his bulge was, Kakashi could probably see Hachimaro's dick sticking up past Rin's head. At least holding onto the desk made it easier for Rin to keep her ass steady as Hachimaro ground deeply into her-she could feel her tiny panties and shorts getting sucked into her ass and dripping pussy.

Hachimaro groaned behind her, sounding impatient himself. He reached a hand down his front, coming to his pants as though he were simply rummaging in his pockets. Instead, Rin could feel him pressing his cock with his hand further against her ass, rubbing the length up and down as well as to the side, wiggling inside her packed shorts. His voice was surprisingly harsh for such a skinny boy addressing a powerful ninja.

”For fuck's sake, out with it boy!”

Rin trembled in fear, ass-meat and tightly packed tits jiggling. Who was this brat? His cock felt like it was going to tear through their clothes any second. That thought, of his hot naked cock against her pale bubble butt made Rin bite her lip in trepidation and arousal. And yet, she kept grinding, beginning to feel beads of sweat run down her thighs, her damp shorts stuck to her like a second skin.

If she had to go with the flow to find out what was going on, then she would. But only for that reason. She prompted Kakashi along, since he seemed so reluctant to answer-she'd never seen him like this.

”Come ooon, Kakashi,” She whined slightly, grinding her ass up and down along the length, trying to touch every inch of it in one massive slow, grinding stroke. Soon this would be over-maybe too soon. Since it would end, and since she was so mad, Rin thought nothing of how she continually kept grinding her ass along the gigantic cock-it wasn't her fault, after all, it was all this stupid, smug...enormous prick's fault. She disliked this 'Hachimaro' already, he was just a stuck-up, skinny, stupid jerk. Stupidly big bulge.

Rin adjusted her clingy shorts, but the by now sopping panties and dark leather material barely budged, sliding against her slick skin with slight humming noises and a sinfully tight sensation-her ass and thighs packed into them like shrink wrap, just waiting to be unpeeled like the prize they were. It was getting harder and harder to keep the anger on her face-though she wasn't sure why.

”Just explain, Kaka...shi.” Hachimaro drawled.

”So I was fucking the MILF in public-and yeah, her stupid ass was a bit loud. At first. If she had just been smart and married a real man and not some limp-dick, it wouldn't be such a big deal. Its not like the jizz-bucket is a great lay anyway, just a way for me to blow off steam. That's not so bad, right?”

He slid his cock along her ass now, so slow Rin feared he would drag her shorts away with it, shearing the material right off. She felt a delighted shock run through her, along with a darker one, tinged with fear, disgust and something else at his words. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the desk, suppressing a moan as she threw a glance back at him. It was meant to look severe, but the sheen of sweat along her lower back, trickling down her abs and making her shirt stick to her tits, dangling along the tips of her hair beautifully, kind of ruined the effect and made it look more like a classic, and very effective, ”come hither” glance.

Which of course it wasn't. No, she was just conveying her disgust with her eyes. Even if her gripping ass was saying something else-Rin couldn't really help that, could she? It was only natural for a thick little ass to act like that around a fat pussy-breaker. Eyes over her shoulder she glared.

”You-you can't just treat women like...objects, you dick!” She began to grind even faster, clearly rocking against him, treating his ass like a pole as Rin practically gave him a standing lap dance.

”You disgust me! You're a sick pervert who only sees women as holes to pump your...uh, massive loads.” She was flushed, confused, and nipples felt like they would tear through her top, they were so hard. Their eyes were locked while complained, but he certainly didn't look like he was being scolded. More like was eye-fucking some whore at a club, about to make his move. HE flicked his eyes away, pinning Kakashi with his stare. The senior ninja cleared his throat. ”Rin is…” What? His fiance? Obviously turned on? A few thin layers of cloth away from sliding this giant prick up her ass?

”She's right, either way-I, uh, guess.” Either way, as though Hachimaro might be right in his points about Kurenai. Rin was disgusted and mad at Hachimaro, but she was simply disappointed by Kakashi. Where was her brave hero of a fiance?

Kakashi stood up, starting to come around the desk-Rin would be afraid of what he'd see-if it wasn't already fucking obvious.

”Yes, in fact,” Kakashi said, his voice growing stronger.

”I think Hachimaro needs to be dealt with right now. Punished, and you know what? I'll do it myself.”

It almost sounded like he was volunteering for something enjoyable-but Kakashi didn't like punishing criminals, Rin knew. She gave Hachimaro a little glare, like 'you're in for it now, bastard' but the way her hair was clinging to her neck and her back was arched it came more like an enticing expression-the only thing she was missing was a raised eyebrow and licking her lips to complete the impression.

”I'm sorry to say,” Kakashi went on, closer to the sinfully grinding pair, joined at their crotches as they were,

”That it might take some time, Hachimaro. Hours, and hours.”

He was quiet for a moment, and Rin rejoiced inside, doing a happy little wiggle-still bent over with her hands on the desk. With Kakashi standing up, she didn't need to be in that pose, of course, but she didn't stand up right away either. Just slowly moving, subconsciously giving Hachimaro's cock one last tight ass-squeeze, thrilling at the way it made his cockhead expand against her tight little body.

Kakashi looked down, seeing just how much Rin's ass had wrapped itself around that bulge, his fiance practically trying to swallow another man's giant penis with her little booty, an ass Kakashi had enjoyed seeing from this position dozens of times with his own above average dick. A dick that seemed positively miniscule now, in comparison to the monster this skinny brat was swinging. He saw that last final squeeze Rin gave him, though Rin missed it all. Hachimaro didn't and simply smirked at Kakashi-that's right, your bitch is practically dry-humping me raw. Problem, bitch?

Kakashi blushed, but said nothing. ”Alright, Rin, you should leave now. I'll deal with Hachimaro here personally. You should go check on the MI-Kurenai, I mean, now, and-”

Hachimaro waved a hand through the air, fingers waggling.

”Shut. Up.”

Rin twirled to look at the pair-catching another glimpse of that bulge. How had Kakashi not said anything sooner? It looked like it was coming up his shirt and practically at his chest level!

”I-uh-, um,” Kakashi stammered, looking completely out of sorts. Rin looked confused, and Kakashi shot her a glance. He seemed to take something from that-his back straightened, and his words were firm. If he could just get through this…

”Rin, you need to go now. And Hachimaro, you will stay here with me and receive your punishment-” Hachimaro glared and Kakashi actually wilted.

”I said shut up! Faggot.” As if he was talking to an impudent bug, barely worth his notice.

Kakashi froze, looking like a school-child being berated by his teacher. His eyes dropped-not to the floor as Rin might have thought-even though this situation was confusing and utterly fucked up-but just to the bottom of Hachimaro's bulge and the two massive sperm-making balls he had there, each one practically dropping down into the legs of his pants and pulling them tight.

Rin couldn't miss how differently Kakashi was acting, as if Hachimaro's cruel, flippant insults were iron commands from the Hokage herself, not to be disobeyed in the slightest. She was wary, concerned, almost as if she and her fiance were facing enemies somewhere far from home-but they were just dealing with a jumped up little shit, right? Ok, so he had the biggest cock Rin had ever seen. Surely Kakashi was just a little surprised, that's all.

”Kakashi-san.” She said, right hand touching her left, fiddling with her engagement ring for strength,

”Don't let him talk to you like that!” This was it, his final chance. One Thousand Jutsu Kakashi took a step forward-which Rin thought odd because it almost brought him in contact with Hachimaro's bulge-the smell and heat of which was funkifying the whole office-before he spoke.

”Listen, Rin is going to leave this moment so I can deal with you by myself. For as looong as it takes.”

Hachimaro also stepped forward, and they were almost groin to groin-Kakashi was visibly trembling with-fear? Excitement?

”That's it! Kaka-chan. Do it. Now.” It was like a switch flipped. Kakashi looked at Hachimaro's eyes for a moment, licking his lips. Then he spoke in a voice Rin had never heard him use, soft and quiet and weak, less of a voice and more of a whimper. His whole body seemed to shrink in-Kakashi was taller than Hachimaro but looked very much the inferior weak male getting chided by a bully at the moment.

”Ye-yes, Hachimaro-sama.”

Then Kakashi spun into action and for just a moment Rin smiled, eyes shining and her heart leaping up with hope. It was just a trick-a weird, strange move to lure Hachimaro into a false sense of security. One of his many Jutsu would shut this bastard up for good!

But wait...his finger was up, other hand balled into a fist. She dimly recognized this one-wasn't that Uzumaki kid using it all the time.

There was a puff of smoke as Hero of the Sharingan Kakashi Hatake, on command from a scrawny teen, activated the Sexy No Jutsu.

From the smoke stepped a woman in leather pants, with knee-high black boots, shiny and with dangerous looking heels, and wearing a thin ninja-mesh top. It was less typical ninja gear and more fetish wear, torn in places and giving a clear view of the punk rock girl's looking tits, which were sizeable, stacked onto an otherwise athletic stomach that made Rin envious. Kakashi's eye-patch was now just a thin little strip, and the same mesh top covered her salivating mouth and nose. Silver hair danced atop her head, soft and silky-looking. There was a swirling red and black tattoo on her left shoulder and forearm, and a similar design to the right and underneath her belly-button. Her pants were down low, slender hipbones on display. Long black bondagey gloves came up to just above her lithe elbows, but her fingers were free, black nails glinting in the light. Her forehead protector bounced cheerily around her neck, her tits swaying along with it as she didn't walk so much as strut closer to Hachimaro, moving with her hips first, all sexual energy and smoothness.

TO BE CONTINUED...