The Rise of Uzumaki Ch. 30 (Naruto)
- Run off with just Anko to deal with Orochimaru as fast as possible 19
- Run off with Anko and Yugao 12
- Run off with Anko, Yugao, and Shizune 26
- Go to Tsunade to let her know what's going on and get her blessing 364
A/N: Anko POV, seemed appropriate.
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Anko Mitarashi had long since given up hope. She wouldn’t deny it. She’d stopped caring about… most things, quite a while ago. After being abandoned by Orochimaru and ostracized by much of Konoha for her connection to the Snake Sannin, Anko had… well, she’d given up. Not entirely, of course. No, it was more like she’d given up on being what everyone else expected of her.
Instead, she’d focused on herself. Oh, her loyalty to Konoha was unquestionable. There might have been a moment where it could have been shattered. Certainly, if Orochimaru had offered to take her with him when he left, Anko likely would have followed her Master into exile, becoming a Missing Ninja right alongside him. Not quite as infamous as him, perhaps, but all the same…
But no. He’d left her behind without a single backwards glance. She was nothing more than an early experiment to him, and likely a failed one at that. She’d been trash, in his eyes, the sort of thing to be discarded. Perhaps he’d even expected Konoha to dispose of her for him. More likely, he hadn’t given her a second thought at all until all those years later in the Forest of Death.
Well, Konoha hadn’t disposed of her, and in the wake of Orochimaru’s betrayal, Anko had needed something to latch onto, even if the village of her birth all but despised her for her Master’s crimes. Still, enough people at the top had seen value in her, and so Anko had been folded into another Genin Team, and eventually made her way up to Chunin, and then Special Jonin.
She’d shown a talent for seduction missions early on in her career, but eventually showed an even greater talent for making obstinate motherfuckers talk, which led to her being snapped up by Torture & Interrogation. Ibiki Morino had taken her under his wing and taught her all he knew. From there, Anko liked to say she’d flourished.
Funny how, after all of that… here she was now, utilizing BOTH of the things she was best at as a kunoichi, to finally get back at Orochimaru once and for all.
Laid out beneath Naruto Uzumaki, her limbs wrapped tightly around his toned, muscular body, Anko cries out as he slams his thick, throbbing cock into her cunt again and again. It feels oh so very good, the pleasure he’s visiting upon her… which in turn means that somewhere out there, Orochimaru is feeling very, very bad indeed.
As her eyes go crossed in pleasure, Anko gurgles happily, imagining Orochimaru’s stupid face twisted up into horror and agony from the ecstasy she’s sending his way. Let him suffer, let him hurt. Anko lets herself feel every bit of it, lets herself get washed away in a sea of pleasure, and moans wantonly as she just… cums and cums.
Normally, one had to hold themselves back on a seduction mission. To tightly control one’s reactions. Anko wouldn’t call herself frigid by any means, but she was well-trained in containing her body’s impulses. Well, right now she wasn’t containing or controlling jack shit. She was letting Naruto go to town on her.
First it was his tongue, and she had to admit, he’d driven her absolutely wild with that. Now, it’s his big fat cock, and he’s doing a superb job of driving her wild with THAT as well, his massive mast piercing into her core again and again as Anko cums for her repeatedly.
Meanwhile, his mouth is not idle just because her pussy is now occupied. No, his tongue works over her tits, and Anko has one hand fisted in the young shinobi’s blond locks, shuddering as she grinds him into her breasts where he’s just going to town on them. His hands are on her chest as well, groping and squeezing at the base of her boobs.
Heh, he’ll probably end up knocking her up at this rate, sooner rather than later, and then she’ll be lactating, won’t she? It won’t just be sucking at her rock hard teats at that point, it’ll be him drinking her breast milk directly. Anko doesn’t feel all that put off by the idea. In fact, it makes her pussy clench in another spasm of arousal and pleasure that she hopes is just as agonizingly horrible for Orochimaru as it is blissfully good for her.
Yes, she’s getting off on imagining Orochimaru’s pain just as much as she’s getting off on Naruto fucking her, promoting a sort of pleasure feedback loop. Knowing that Orochimaru is suffering makes her all hot and bothered… and knowing that her being all hot and bothered means Orochimaru is suffering more, makes her even MORE hot and bothered.
For a switch like Anko, it’s a dream come true. Her sadism and masochism are both being satisfied at the exact same time, with Naruto fucking her hard and rough with every last inch of that big fat cock of his, and the two of them together doing the equivalent of fucking Orochimaru with a rusted pitchfork just by enjoying each other’s company.
When Naruto finally groans into her chest and spills his seed inside of her womb, Anko moans in response and cums for him one final time before he pulls away from her. However, even now… she’s not satisfied. And neither is he. They look at each other for a moment, before he grins.
“You know… I have a seal that increases someone’s sensitivity tenfold. If I worked it into your Cursed Seal, we could make sure Orochimaru feels tenfold the pain as well.”
Anko’s eyes widen at that, and then she laughs.
“Do it, you fool! Why didn’t you lead with that?!”
Naruto just laughs as well. Bucking him up off of her for a second, Anko rolls over onto her hands and knees, both to push back against his cock with her delectable derriere, and to give him access to the Cursed Seal on her shoulder. As Naruto thrusts back into her from behind, drawing another moan from her lips, he also begins manipulating the Cursed Seal again. This time, he’s adding something to it.
Anko waits impatiently for him to finish, only for his thrusting to slow down and Naruto himself to go still.
“… Huh. This is odd. Hey, I’m going to try something, alright? Just bear with me.”
“Alright? Sure?”
Anko just furrows her brow and lets him do what he’s going to do. He already freed her from Orochimaru, it’s not like-
Her thoughts are unceremoniously derailed as she chokes on her own spit. Feeling like she just took a metaphysical punch to the gut, Anko’s eyes widen, her pupils dilating… as she suddenly remembers everything the way it ACTUALLY happened, and not the way she’s always thought it happened.
In her mind’s eye, the false memories of Orochimaru abandoning her as a failure fall away, flaking off and ultimately shattering as her TRUE memories make themselves apparent. She… he… that BASTARD!
“Anko? Are you alright?”
A choked sob leaves her lips, and she shakes her head for a moment before letting out a bark of laughter.
“That fucking monster…”
When Naruto begins to pull out of her however, his concern apparent, Anko reaches back and grabs at him.
“D-Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop. Keep fucking me, Naruto. Just… wait a moment before turning up my sensitivity, so I c-can explain.”
And so he does… and so she does. As Naruto fucks her, Anko moans and makes sure to enjoy it as much as fucking possible, because every ounce of her pleasure is more agony for Orochimaru. At the same time, she explains to Naruto in a halting voice that he just unlocked her true memories of her final experiences with Orochimaru before he left the village.
It was rather insane that it’d taken this long for it to be discovered. Anko was sure she’d gone through a few Mind Walks, back in the day, to make sure she was still an asset to the village. Luckily for her sake, some of her real personality must have seeped through in spite of Orochimaru’s fuckery, because clearly, he’d been hoping to ruin her, and force Konoha to kill her for him.
The bastard had altered her memories so she thought she’d been abandoned for lacking the ideal drive to fuel the Cursed Seal. He’d altered her memories so she’d believed all this time that she was a failure, HIS failure, and would never amount to anything.
The truth was, Anko Mitarashi… had rejected Orochimaru’s teachings. After he’d given her the Cursed Seal, she’d come to understand how monstrous it was, and had refused to continue following him. She’d been the one to break off their Master-Student relationship… and Orochimaru couldn’t accept that. And so, he’d ruined her.
Naruto’s anger, as Anko explains all of this, is apparent in the way he grips down harder on her body. Anko doesn’t mind though, in fact she quite enjoys how rough he’s being with her.
“That bastard…”
He sounds furious on her behalf, and Anko just smiles, basking in that sensation of someone caring about her. With her memories returned to her, and her entire perspective no longer tainted by Orochimaru’s mental fuckery, Anko realizes… there’s plenty of people in her life that care about her. The bastard had sabotaged her something fierce, one final fuck you in the face of her refusal to go along with his horrifying experiments any longer.
But it hadn’t stuck. It hadn’t worked. Anko was still here, and now she was tied to a man who would one day be one of the most powerful shinobi in Konoha, if not in all of the Elemental Nations. She was to be a wife to Lord Uzumaki of the Uzumaki Clan and help him rebuild his Clan from the ground up. And Anko… Anko could hardly wait.
Tossing her head back and moaning wantonly, thrusting her hips back into Naruto’s pistoning prick, Anko lets out a gurgling noise and shivers.
“D-Do it. Max out my sensitivity, Naruto. Fuck me SILLY!”
“Heh, alright then Anko… here it comes.”
Even knowing what’s likely about to happen, Anko isn’t what one would call PREPARED for it. She’s a gorgeous femme fatale with dozens of seduction missions under her belt, but nothing can truly prepare her for this. Still, she’s got a strong will, and while she loses the ability to talk as Naruto ramps up her sensitivity to ten times its normal and begins to fuck her just as hard and fast as before, she doesn’t quite lose her ability to think.
And that means she gets to truly enjoy knowing how much WORSE this must all feel to that damn bastard. Fuck with her mind? Fuck with her memories? She’d fucking destroy him. Anko’s eyes roll back in her head, but her smile is wide and broad and toothy as she luxuriates in the pleasure Naruto is visiting upon her. The gorgeous kunoichi claws at the bed beneath her, even as she arches her back and thrusts her hips backwards into his prick again and again.
The sensations are enough to make her damn near cum her brains out. She quickly loses track of where one orgasm begins and the other ends, as the overwhelming pleasure brought on by the increase in sensitivity threatens to drown her. But quite frankly, Anko wouldn’t mind drowning, if it means Orochimaru drowns in agony right alongside her.
The Snake Sannin deserves every last bit of this suffering. Anko is just happy that SHE was the one to give it to him, that she’d ended up in a relationship with Naruto Uzumaki, the one man who had proven capable of visiting sweet, sweet justice upon her former teacher.
As Naruto cums in her again, Anko shudders, her mind finally starting to shut down from the sheer exhaustion. She wishes she could keep going, but she was already running on fumes at this point. And so, she lets the sweet blissful darkness overwhelm her, her eyes rolling back in her head one final time as she slumps forward on the bed, sleeping the sleep of angels, secure in the knowledge that Orochimaru was finally getting what he deserved.
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Holding Anko close, cuddling her to him and knowing that even now, even with Anko unconscious, Orochimaru was still feeling pain in place of his former apprentice’s comfort, Naruto considers what to do next. He has in his arms, quite literally at the moment, the key to tracking down Orochimaru and thus Sasuko, once and for all. He can finally get his teammate back.
But… what’s the best way to go about doing so? Naruto’s first instinct is probably not the most advisable one. He’s half-tempted to run off with Anko as soon as she’s recovered and find Sasuko and Orochimaru. There was that old adage Jiraiya was so damn fond of… the one that went a little like ‘It’s better to beg forgiveness then ask permission’, or something like that.
If he went to Tsunade with this, the Fifth Hokage might let him lead a mission to deal with Orochimaru and bring Sasuko back to the Village once and for all… but then again, she might not. Still, after how close he and Tsunade had gotten recently, after welcoming her into his Clan, was Naruto really going to keep her in the dark on this?
If he didn’t bring this to the Hokage, his other choices were to either go it alone with only Anko at his side, or to bring in… others. The most obvious would be Yugao, of course. The reassigned ANBU might have been assigned to watch over Hinata, but it was clear she was also assigned to watch over Naruto. If he and Anko went running off, then she would almost certainly give chase the moment she realized he was gone.
He could preempt that by inviting her along instead, giving a bit of a thin veneer of legitimacy to the whole operation. Of course, if he was going to rope Yugao into all of this, then he might as well go for broke and make a whole squad instead, right? Him, Anko, Yugao… and Shizune, as their med-nin. Tsunade couldn’t complain if they brought along Shizune, could she?
… Hm, but it still felt a little wrong, going behind the back of not just his Hokage, but one of his women as well. This mission was time sensitive… but Tsunade would probably understand that and be willing to work with him if he brought this to her.
Damn it all. Naruto wanted Sasuko back. He really did. But could he really afford to let his desire to retrieve his teammate threaten what he was building here in Konoha?