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Chapter 87 Overindulgence and consequence
🕑 Added 2025-07-20 15:39:34 +0000 UTC“Aww,” Koji opened his eyes, and was immediately assaulted by pain, every inch of his body hurt, he could barely even feel anything except the pain. The only reason he knew he still had his body was because it hurt so damned much!
His mind struggled to figure out what had happened and where he was. What had happened? Where were Yuki and Kuro?
As he became more aware, his worry increased. Had he been caught? He quickly went quiet, stopped moving, and kept his breathing as steady and calm as possible despite the pain, pretending to still be unconscious as he inhaled, taking in the scents around him.
Instantly, a thousand thousand scents filled his nose, many were the scents he would expect from a hospital, medicine, pain, blood, disinfection, and beyond that, something else, something more… familiar.
The scent of Kuro, but also other Ninken, familiar ones, the partners of his parents, friends, the scents of his family and friends, scents of home, of Konoha.
Koji wasn’t sure what was going on, but if his nose could be trusted, then he was back in Konoha again.
Koji did trust his nose; it had never led him astray before, so he didn’t think it would do so now. So, he slowly opened his eyes once more, and looked towards the source of Kuro’s scent, and indeed, his canine companion was sleeping there on the floor.
“Kuro… what happened?” he asked, his voice weak and his throat dry.
“Koji! Damn, I didn’t think you were ever going to wake up!” The ninken said as it quickly jumped to his paws, going over to Koji’s side and looking at him with a mix of worry and relief.
“Thanks buddy, but what happened? Were we attacked? Is Yuki okay?” The last thing Koji remembered was having nonstop sex with Yuki for a few days, he had been completely lost in the lust and the love.
Watching Yuki’s body take his dick, her breasts bounce as she moved, the marks he left all over her body. He would admit that his alertness had disappeared bit by bit, like his loads disappeared inside her body.
After the first six hours, he really couldn’t say he noticed anything but the sweet sounds she let out as he fucked her, the sounds of flesh slapping together, and the scents of hot sex. So it would have been easy enough to sneak up on him; his entire focus was on Yuki.
“Yuki? Why wouldn’t she be?” Kuro asked, confused. “What’s the last thing you remember?”
Koji closed his eyes and started to think back; it was all a blur, really.
They hid up in a loft, and after cuddling for a while, he had managed to persuade Yuki into having sex, and more so, allow him to take full control.
And damn had he taken control, just remembering her lying there, with Kuro’s tongue at her crotch, and his cock on her face, the sweet sounds of her begging, the things he had her say. He was getting hard again.
He forced himself to focus, to remember beyond that.
He fucked her throat first, watched her cute little throat bulge under his girth, he enjoyed the sound of her swallowing down his load.
His cock throbbed almost painfully under the covers.
“Focus!” Kuro reminded him.
“Right, sorry, it's just, all I remember is… fucking Yuki.” He mumbled as he dove back into his memories.
He pulled Yuki’s long hair as he fucked her from behind, his other hand smacking her ass red and raw, marking her inside and outside.
He had her ride him, admiring the sight of her breasts bouncing as she rode on his cock, the sweetness of her moans, the wetness of her pussy, the sight of his seed slowly spilling out of her.
He took her against the wall, whispering into her ear, biting and nibbling it. the feeling of her insides tightening around his cock as he spoke about breeding her, knocking her up, the feeling of her soft walls milking his release out of him time and time again.
They fucked for hours, and in breaks, he stayed deep inside her, never pulling out, always staying together, even as they ate their ration bars.
He even went so far as to take soldier pills to keep up on energy and chakra, allowing him to go without break. Never had he been so pleased that the ancestors of the Inuzuka clan had invented jutsus that could replenish his balls and sexual stamina.
Allowing him to completely break Yuki under his relentless fucking.
First her voice hadn’t been in it when he made her beg, the things he made her say? Worshipping his cock with words? Her heart clearly wasn’t in it.
Not that he blamed her for it, heck, just the fact she was willing to play along with his stupid ideas was already hot as fuck, he really didn’t deserve a girl like that.
However, after fucking her without a break for more than twenty hours… she wasn’t just playing for him to hear, at that point, her voice was filled with endless lust and desperation, when he asked her to bark? She barked until he told her to stop.
When he asked her to beg? Well, he didn’t need to ask; if he wasn’t filling her mouth with his cock, his tongue, or his fingers, she would beg without pause.
He remembered slapping a collar he had picked up in the last town around her neck, and a leash, pulling on it as he fucked her, feeling her pussy, her ass, and her throat tighten as he did.
He remembered slapping his dick against her face, having her clean his cock… and he remembered sticking a ration bar into her cum flooded pussy and having her eating without hands like a dog… fuck that was hot… and he would no doubt have to pay for it…
He really wasn’t sure if he wished she forgot about that or remembered, and honestly, given how hard he had fucked her by then… There was a good chance she didn’t remember that part at all.
“Koji,” Kuro growled at him, having picked up on the fact that Koji was getting lost in his thoughts.
“Right… Sorry, it's just… I don’t seem to remember much after the sex.”
Koji tried again, he tried his best to remember the sex stopping… yet he didn’t remember anything like that at all… not getting back to Haruto and Arata, he didn’t remember them starting to travel back towards Konoha.
So… did they get attacked while having sex? Had they gotten so distracted that they got jumped? Given how calm Kuro was, it was unlikely Yuki was hurt… so what had happened?
He struggled to put together the timeline, to find the last set of memories, it was all just sex… a new position, a new spot in the loft, a small difference from earlier that session.
It wasn’t made any easier by how horny he was getting just thinking about it, dearly wishing Yuki was there, her sweet soft lips around his cock, her tight throat wrapped around it.
Something he had her do a lot, often after dumping a load into her womb, barking at her to get pregnant with his kids… As he continued to piece things together, he slowly worked his way towards the end of his memories.
He had fucked Yuki from behind, pulling her hair with one hand, slapping her ass with another, having her admit her role as his fertile breeding bitch, making her beg him to knock her up… and then, he filled her up, and pulled out.
He was getting pretty tired, having fucked her for two days with few breaks at that point, he rested against the wall, but had pulled Yuki’s leash, forcing her to fuck his cock, giving her no time to rest at all, know well that once she was allowed even a moment to relax and collect her thoughts, she would end the session on the spot.
So he pushed her… he was just enjoying the sight, the smells, she was so obedient, her cute little tongue sliding up and down his hard cock, lapping his cum off of it, her eyes, the legendary Byakugan was hazed over with lust, her mind completely gone.
Her face was so amazing, covered in saliva, tears, and cum, she looked so damn sexy with his cock covering her face, he was so relaxed, she was such a good bitch… He remembered…
Yeah, he got carried away, didn’t he?
Not only was Yuki completely cock drunk, but he was also drunk on the sex and the control he had over her… he remembered clearly what happened now.
“Fuck… I messed up big time, didn’t I?” He couldn’t help but ask Kuro.
“So you finally remember… yeah, you sure fucked up, I have never seen someone fuck up that badly before, and I saw you fumble your way through the crush phase of this little relationship you have.” Kuro agreed.
“What happened… happened after that?” He asked, afraid of the answer, but still, desperate for it.
“You mean after you declared that you would have me fuck her ass while you bred her cunt like a good little puppy mill, while deciding to piss all over her face?” Kuro asked, more to tease him than anything else.
Koji groaned, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants, he was flooded with both regret and desire. Even in the Inuzuka clan… marking one's partner wasn’t done often… sure it wasn’t an unknown practice, but most couples, pure Inuzuka clan couples only did it on rare occasions.
And it was pretty much never done with anyone outside of the clan… it was a rare, clan-only kind of thing. And yet… he had done it to Yuki… and not just the marking of your partners, sex… but he had relieved himself on her pretty face, all over that long silky hair of hers, those pale eyes, those shiny teeth… he had done something unforgivable…
“Yeah… What happened after I fucked up like that?” He just couldn’t remember anything, just the sight of his piss covering her face… then waking up here, hurting all over. He was no medic, but he knew he had plenty of broken bones; he could feel it.
“Well… I guess your hot shower was enough to wake Yuki up from her heat… and well… she wasn’t happy to what she woke up to, so she beat you up… badly.” Kuro said.
“Yuki did this?” Koji couldn’t help but ask in surprise… he knew Yuki could beat his ass any day of the week… but the gentle fist… it usually hurt like hell, but didn’t break bones.
“Yep, Yuki beat you up badly, it was really scary, honestly, I thought she would kill you with all that killing intent she let out, I have never experienced anything like it before, it was like she was an entirely different person.” Kuro shuddered as he spoke.
“She might have done it if I didn’t jump in to save your ass, she quickly calmed down, and well, after that she met up with the others and we all carried you back to the Camp, but you needed better treatment, so we were sent all the way back to Konoha.” Kuro continued, explaining how they had ended up back in the village.
“What about Yuki?” Koji couldn’t help but ask, worried she might hate him now.
“She came by a few times, to ask how you were recovering, even met your parents… and let me just say that your scent hadn’t washed out yet… so good job, the entire Inuzuka clan knows everything now.” Kuro finished.
“Please, Kuro… finish what Yuki started… I can’t go back to the clan now…” Koji half-joked.
On one hand, he was happy that Yuki came to check up; it meant she still cared about him. On the other hand, the clan knew everything, and they would never let him hear the end of it.
