The Interrogative Imperative (Closed)

[Obuzeti]

"Good, you've got some fight left in you," Mori says approvingly. He paces around to behind her and kneels before her spread flower, fingers tracing over her bare, powerful thighs with anticipation. "I'm glad you'll be able to enjoy this."

It's not often he eats out a woman, but here he doesn't have his usual assortment of toys and tools, and it's still very effective. His tongue flicks out against her soft labia and traces its rim before he drives his tongue deep into her pussy and tastes her arousal himself. The grass-nin's tongue moves in soft swirls as he gradually works upward, his fingers braced upon and spreading her taut asscheeks, kneading gently in time with the strokes of his tongue.

 

[namedsara]

Anko was still growling as she watched him kneel down in front of her, she was confused for a moment and didn't have time to think anymore on it as he already began tracing over her thighs and building up that arousal yet again. She was caught off guard by the warm, wet tongue that flicked out of his mouth and onto her sensitive skin. As if the snake earlier was not enough, this was certainly driving her crazy. She squirmed and moaned immediately, thrashing around as she tried not to give in, but she felt completely weak and helpless to his touch.

She was almost gushing down below as she could feel his tongue playing around inside of her, causing her to shake and convulse every other second. It felt so good and within moments, she once again felt the urge to orgasm building up to a climax.

 

[Obuzeti]

As Anko's thighs begin to tremble again, the Grass ninja draws back once more, blowing cool air over her glistening lower lips. Then, with an amused smile of anticipation, he applies the Quivering Palm to a single, long finger, which he trails around her pussy with a smile. Then, merciless, he corkscrews it deep within her folds, arcing upward and searching - then retreating before it can push hard, a feint of a penetration that leaves his captive gasping.

"It's kind of hard to know whether you're staying stop or go faster," Mori murmurs, "But I'm confident you could make yourself understood if you tried to beg. I admit, that's what I'm looking for."

 

[namedsara]

"FRGHMM UUHMMM!" Anko growled again in frustration as he left her hanging. She was sweating heavily from exerting herself too much trying to finish, as he expertly denied her every time. As such, she was not prepared when his finger penetrated deep into her, causing her immense pleasure, but catching her off guard so she was unable to bring herself to cum quickly.

She continued to glare at him, but the anger and fire behind her eyes were noticeably weaker as she became more desperate with each time he denied her. However, she couldn't stop herself as he was good at keeping her aroused, making her unable to stop needing to finish.

"Jphghm mghmm hmm..." She groaned, her voice getting tired of trying to scream at him, while her body continued to crave the touch and pleasure he provided.

 

[Obuzeti]

Mori considers all that he has at his disposal - and then smiles, as something truly devious comes to his mind. He draws the kunai again and traces it, gentle and ominous, along the inside of her trembling thighs. Her arousal has by now run down her legs, and he flips the weapon in his hand to bring forward the steel ring, and rubs it in that slick fluid, lubricating it. Then he slides it up - slides it into Anko's fluttering pussy, fucks her with the blunt handle for one, two strokes - then continues up.

The steel ring glides over then sinks around her exposed clit, framing it, and her captor brushes it with a thumb within its prison. "Let's see if you enjoy this," he murmurs, and then applies the Quivering Palm to the kunai itself for a split second, rumbling against her hypersensitive pearl and stopping just as fast.

And then he does it again.

And again.

And again.

Ceaselessly, Mori watches her reddened face, and smiles as her hips buck into each elusive flare of sensation, only to find it gone already.

 

[namedsara]

Anko hated the feeling of the sharp kunai running along her thighs because it excited her so much. The sharp coldness stood out in contrast to her soft warm thighs that were drenched in arousal. "Whgrhm hm, MMMHMM!!" She gave a look of shock and horror as the handle of the kunai was shoved into her pussy. Once again, it was gone just as quickly as it had started, but it seemed he wasn't done yet this time.

She could only watch as her clit was trapped and surrounded by the cold steel, which had started to grow warm and groan as he played with her clit. As if it wasn't bad enough, the handle started to vibrate with chakra, overloading her sensitive spot and causing unrelentless pleasure and at the same time discomfort at being toyed with. She could feel herself being slowly broken as he stopped and started it over and over again. Each time Anko felt herself thrashing in her bonds, desperate for more. The knowledge that he ended it so quickly each time only made her crave the feeling more and more.

She was reaching her limit, and was about to burst at the seams, but his endless assault would not give her a break and she could only hope something or someone would interrupt this before she completely lost it.

 

[Obuzeti]

Mori gestures with his free hand in a half-seal, commanding the snakes to lower Anko to the ground, though they continue to bind her arms and legs apart. He slithers up her body, his lips burning a trail up from her navel, across the pert curves of her tits, and then to her gag where he stares her in the eye, judging and finding amusement in her weakening struggles. He continues to steadily rub the kunai in circles, vibrating it periodically, as he edges the bound kunoichi without mercy. Instead, he reaches down and frees his thick, full cock with one hand and lets it smack against her flexing lips, resting just below the cool ring of the kunai about her clit.

"Say please and you can have it," he murmurs to Anko, dragging the head of his shaft against her labia in time with his teasing movements of the kunai, neither one deep or steady enough to let her ride it to orgasm. "I can make you cum."

 

[namedsara]

As Anko felt the snakes move her position from the tree, she could only hope something came up to put an end to this. Of course there was nothing and the snakes remained just as strong as the stretched her out against the forest floor.

She squirmed feeling his wet lips travel along her hot flesh, moaning whenever he brushed over a sensitive spot. As she squirmed, she turned her head away to try and get away from him, but he was directly on top of her when she looked back. She couldn't look him in the eye like she could earlier, feeling weak under his gaze. The way his eyes seemed to stare directly into her made it so she likely wouldn't be able to cum even if he kept vibrating and pushing the kunai into her.

She gasped through the gag when the hard cock smacked against her skin. She could almost imagine how good it would feel to have it inside of her. "Phgmmmhh..." She groaned as she could feel it all around her pussy teasing her, but never thrusting inside. She pleaded with her eyes, her hips moving to get as much contact as possible.

 

[Obuzeti]

Having judged her momentarily subdued, Mori pulls the gag away from the kunoichi's mouth, only to force his head under her jaw and suckle on her throat hotly, teeth grazing over her beating pulse. "That was good," he whispers into the soft flesh. "Again. Again."

His hips buck upwards and grind his shaft between her grasping lips, up to the shocking coolness of the kunai that yet holds her clit in its maddening grasp, which yet quivers in half-second pulses to keep her forever on the very edge of climax. His thighs press up beneath hers and fold Anko's legs back so that they spread around the broadness of his waist. With her limbs yet still bound, she has no way to deny or embrace the weight of Mori's body pressing into and upon her, spreading the curvaceous ninja's body open.

Mori presses down on the tip of the kunai's blade, just enough to let the very tip press against the taut skin of her navel. "Say it again, would you?"

 

[namedsara]

Loud moans came out of Anko's lips, unhindered by the gag as she felt the hot wet lips against her neck. She craned her neck up to give him more access as she let out satisfying moans.

A small part at the back of her mind was still angry, furious at what this Grass nin was doing to her and it wanted to yell abuse at her captor very badly. However that thought was overwhelmed by her animalistic desires. She had been tortured on the edge for so long that she didn't hesitate to beg for release. At this point she was willing to do almost anything for that climax, and getting to have a cock fucking her was the best way to get there.

"Please... fuck me! I need you inside of me... please..." She groaned, still quivering from the vibrations of the kunai.

 

[Obuzeti]

Mori nibbles along the edge of Anko's throat, and cups the supple curves of her ass in his free hand - feels the muscles flexing, trying to break loose of their binds. He pulls her hips up against the vibrating kunai for a moment and rolls the ring in a circle for a moment, teasing her abused clit; then he casts it aside, and takes hold of her other asscheek with that hand, spreading her wide and shuffling up on his knees so that he looms over the bound kunoichi, face to face, cock pressed up against her leaking lips.

"Remember," he says, soft as breath, against her lips. "You wanted this."

His hips rock forward, slow and implacable, and he sinks up to the hilt in her sodden pussy, her wet folds parting easily and clutching tight. Balls deep in the suddenly-gasping woman, Mori hums with pleasure and rocks their hips together for a moment, grinding deep within Anko, and then draws out full-length and claps down with a thrust that drives broad head to base deep into her body, and claps against her firm hips and thighs.

"Is this how you want it?" he asks, and gives her another punishing stroke, hard shaft vanishing deep into her pussy. "Hard? You want it soft? What do you want, you fucking slut? Am I giving you what you want?"

 

[namedsara]

Anko gulped as her captors lips continued their way along her throat, she knew he would be able to feel it and how hot she had gotten since their first encounter. She sighed audibly and deeply in relief when the vibrating kunai was finally thrown away. Her clit was red and swollen, but even more sensitive now as even the lightest brush would cause her to writhe in a mix of agony and ecstasy.

She felt and saw him getting on top of her in dominating fashion, her heavy breaths mixing with his softer, calmer breaths as she prepared herself to be penetrated.

"AAUHhhhh! Fuuckk!" She yelped as he thrust hard and deep into her. She could feel him enter all the way in and his balls slamming against her. It hurt due to his roughness, but it just felt so good. Even with her extensive sexual experience, Anko had never been fucked like this before. Her hips bucked, urging him to keep going harder and faster.

"Yes! Please!" She continued to scream, "Keep going! Harder!" She wouldn't be able to last long, but she desperately didn't want him to stop.

 

[Obuzeti]

Mori snarls and pounds Anko viciously, bouncing his hips off her padded thighs as he fucks her into insensibility, the clap of flesh accompanying every thrust into her sodden core. His cock slides all the way to the base on each stroke, those thick inches filling her, throwing away the cold ache of denial, as he fucks her faster and faster, a rhythm that's speeding up as they reach -

- nothing.

Mori stops again. His shaft flexes angrily within the kunoichi's grasping folds, but he holds off their impendent climaxes, and instead slowly rocks his hips against hers. It just keeps her on edge, rather than driving her any closer to the peak that teeters just out of her reach.

"You want me to fuck you?" Mori murmurs. "You think you've earned that? The right to cum?"

He slaps in, balls-deep for a breathless second, and draws back out to leave her hanging on the ragged edge.

"I think I like to hear you beg me more than I like the sound of you cumming."

 

[namedsara]

Anko's body shook each time he thrust hard and deep into her. She began to lose herself completely to the lust, feeling nothing but the pleasure of being fucked and hearing only the wet slaps of their bodies and groans escaping their lips. In those moments she forgot about the snakes holding her down. She forgot about being captured by an enemy shinobi. She even forgot about all the times he had teased and denied her.

She felt all her pleasure build up into one final stretch. Her walls tightened, about to unleash the flood, when it suddenly stopped. The wave started to subside as she watched him slowly play with her.

"No! WHY!" She groaned, all that buildup gone again. "Why the fuck did you stop!? PLEASE! I need this!" Her emotions flew all over the place as her anger came to fill in the void the pleasure had left, but at the same time the desperation and memory of previous denials returned, knowing he would only respond to her pleading and not her rage.

"Please... why are you doing this to me...?" Her voice was weaker again, tired but still seeking that release.

 

[Obuzeti]

Mori hums, and then his head inclines. The snakes release their hold on Anko's arms and legs; slithering away to peer at them from the cool shade of the surrounding bushes. In their place, his hands slide up to interlock fingers with hers, not quite holding Anko's hands down - the lightest of pressure keeping them flat against the ground. "Because of the satisfaction you'll get, in the end," he confesses, almost. "Because when ecstasy finally comes for you, watching you come will be my greatest pleasure. I can't help but prolong it, savor the moment."

He leans down and kisses Anko, soft and gentle, in comparison to the teasing and roughness from earlier. "It's fine now. It's fine."

With no bindings on the enemy kunoichi anymore, he begins again to fuck her, this time in earnest; hips slapping against her thighs in steady rhythm, balls-deep on every thrust, lips and fingers locked together as Mori holds Anko down with nothing but his weight and the promise of a long-awaited climax. His cock begins to flex in anticipation as his own will to resist crumbles, and he moans in pleasure at the rough sensation of Anko's firm tits pressed against his chest.

And his lips curl, as he internally awaits the results of his ploy.

 

[namedsara]

The snakes slid away unnoticed by Anko until his fingers surrounded hers, and she realised her arms and legs were no longer held down. However, the thought of escape did not even cross her mind. Her first reaction was to pull him in closer as she was desperate for more intimacy, but she found her hands pinned by his. She was about to beg again when his lips founds hers. She was surprised by his gentleness and change of behaviour, but took little time before she kissed him back hungrily, her legs moving to wrap around his waist.

She moaned into his mouth when she felt him start fucking her again. She didn't have the capacity to think about whether it was just another trick or not, as it only took a few seconds on his thrusting for her to get back into rhythm and build up towards a climax again. This time it felt so good, better than all the times before, especially hearing him moan just as she did as well.

She could feel his hot body pressing on top of hers, her hips bucking furiously to his rhythm. Once again the wave of pleasure returned, faster and bigger, crashing down as she shuddered and contracted her walls, feeling them squeeze tightly on his hard cock.

 

[Obuzeti]

This time he doesn't stop. Mori's hips batter against the kunoichi's, driving his stiff cock deep into her folds as she first begins to quiver, then buck, and keeps going - no hesitation this time as he drives her past the cliff he'd always stopped at before. "Go ahead and cum," he murmurs against Anko's lips, staring into her eyes, watching to watch the exact moment the denied climax shudders through them and fogs them over, when her body takes dominance over her brain. "Cum for me, Anko."

He hasn't got much time left himself - but he wants to see this woman rapturous, helplessly coming on his cock, for his pleasure. The sight of her, submissive, legs wrapped around him as she shakes with orgasm, might be the best thing he'd have ever seen; no chains or seals but the ones in her mind.

"Submit, and cum," he whispers into her ear, and keeps driving his cock full-length into her pussy, the wetness of her arousal dripping down her legs.

 

[namedsara]

The constant denial previously had made Anko very hesitant to fully commit to an orgasm, wanting to hold back in case she went over just to be stopped again. However, the more she fought this internal battle with herself, the larger and larger the buildup. Her body was craving for the release so badly, that there was nothing she could do to stop it.

His soft words was the trigger she needed. She screamed out loud, slamming her hips against his to feel his hard cock ram straight up inside of her. Her freed arms pulled him in close as her body shook and convulsed, everything gushing out like a fast flowing river.

Her screams continued as her body rode out the intense orgasm, completely out of her control. She muffled herself briefly by crashing her lips against his as she finished, but pulled away to breathe heavily. No one had ever had her feel so satisfied like this before, all the denials building up more arousal than she thought was possible.

 

[Obuzeti]

Mori groans as the kunoichi's climax shudders her muscles in gripping waves around his cock, but he's been too careful in his control, and it's not enough no matter how he pounds down into her pussy or how deep he fucks her, by the time his hips have begun to clench Anko has sagged back down from her orgasmic convulsions. He sighs in pleasure but draws himself out slowly from her folds, coming to a kneel. Then he takes his cock and lifts it to Anko's mouth, the throbbing head inches from her lips. "Return the favor, won't you?"

It's a risk - but he's becoming addicted to this submission, the feeling of bending kunoichi to his will that would otherwise kill him. Go for broke.

 

[namedsara]

Without really thinking, Anko accepted the cock into her mouth and began to eagerly bob her head up and down its length. She was still bathing in the afterglow of finally cumming and was lost in her thoughts as she sucked and licked on the hard penis in front of her.

She even began to play with his balls using her hands, going as far as squeezing them lightly and pumping his shaft while her mouth and tongue worked. Her tongue flicked along the tip of his cock like a snake, darting out and tasting it briefly before retreating, then doing the same again and again.

 

[Obuzeti]

Moray groans at this final, complete sigil of submission, his hips flexing and his cock throbbing as Anko's commits herself completely to his shaft, her lips, mouth, tongue and hands all moving in unison to bring him pleasure. Her skin, still gleaming with sweat, as this lethal weapon of a woman sucks his cock for nothing beyond his request.

Mori pants - his breath catches - he bucks involuntarily -

With a strangled moan, he climaxes, and his thick shaft jerks as it begins to pour cum into Anko's thirsty mouth. His body pulsates in pleasure as she milks the seed from balls to head out of him in a smooth motion. "Kami!" he swears, eyes closing, and his hand closes in Anko's hair until she finishes taking the last bit of cum from his softening cock. Finally, he sags down beside her, sweaty and gloriously victorious.

"What a woman you are," he says, almost reverent, tracing a hand down her glistening belly, shining with sweat. "Oh, I'm keeping you. You are mine, now."

 

[namedsara]

Anko could feel his cock pulse in her mouth, feeling him ready himself. She didn't stop, wanting to taste his cum as she continued to suck deep and fast. She felt his cock twitch a second before he exploded in her mouth.

She quickly swallowed to accommodate as the hot cum filled her mouth, continuing with her hands on his balls as she felt him empty his load into her. She didn't expect so much to keep coming after his initial burst, beginning to choke and gag on the cum filling her mouth and throat. His hand on her hair kept her from pulling away until he finished, forcing her to continue swallowing all of it. He tasted amazing, and she sucked him clean before he finally pulled out.

She coughed as the last bit of cum went down her throat, the aftertaste lingering in her mouth. She was tired and defeated, and knew this was far from the end.

--

After Anko failed to turned up many days after Konoha had moved their base, many superiors were beginning to worry that the loss of both kunoichi were linked. There was no evidence, as both had completely disappeared, but it was enough to prompt sending in a fully armed ANBU team deep into Grass territory to investigate.

Being one of the top members among the ANBU, Yugao led one of the 3 four-man units. Each unit had a sensory member to detect Ino or Anko's chakra and would report immediately to the other two units if anything suspicious happened, or any enemies were spotted. Yugao also doubled as the sensory member of her unit, with the other three members constantly on watch as they scouted through the territory.

 

[Obuzeti]

Mori was expanding in ways he had never dreamed of. Fields of study interweaved as he took from his captive's chakra, secrets and specialties and combined it with his own meager talents to produce increasingly diabolic creations. Anko's snakes had venom that was deadly, but he could aerosolize it, spread it as a fine mist for enemies to inhale. Ino could capture minds, but the delivery method for Shitenshin could be bastardized as a vehicle for seal delivery at range. He felt himself expanding, becoming smarter, becoming stronger. It was likely there was some synergetic kickback from hybridizing his chakra in such a way.

Where previously capturing an ANBU would have been a dicey proposition, now he could look at the teams sweeping the border with something approaching boredom, considering them through a mind projection based in a camouflaged tag high in the tree branches, one of thousands scattered throughout this stretch of forest now. He could project himself through them at will, though only one at a time, and 'push' out seal matrixes through the tag network around enemy forces - it was exorbitantly expensive in terms of chakra, but with three bodies to share the load with, he cared far less. He drew on his slaved network and pushed out the first gambit.

The initial effect is no more than disorientation - a slow, magnetic trembling that throws off the sense of north, balance, and causes slight confusion. Easy to ignore, or not notice, excellent for readying further effects. He considers the three separate patrols and spots one leader that looks promising: another kunoichi, tall and slender, svelte, at the back of the formation in the sensor spot. A promising target. The next layer comes down over that patrol in particular, that lovely aerosol poison of Anko's pumped out of sealing tags into the air in a fine dew. It worsens the confusion, makes the brain sluggish, weakens cognitive reasoning and chakra control; subtle, unavoidable.

Mori lets that simmer for about ten minutes, then layers the third trap, the most risky. He alters the kunoichi's field of vision by about twenty degrees left. Thinking she's going straight with the rest of the team, she'll curve off to the left just far enough to get picked off. To cover her straying path, he adds another dose of the poison to the air, emptying the local stores. He'll have to restock them after the patrols have gone, or else pick up and move out of the area - an unpleasant concept.

 

[namedsara]

As Yugao and her squad moved through the forest, she began to sense an uneasiness build up inside of her. Something felt wrong, or at least felt off, but she couldn't quite understand exactly what it was. This weird feeling was seemingly spreading through her squad as well, as she noticed them looking tired and confused.

"Do you guys feel anything weird going on?" She asked as they continued to move, in what they perceived as the same direction as before. "I think we're all just a bit tired and on edge." One of them replied, "Don't worry, we'll be fine." None of them wanted to look like the weak one in front of her, especially on such an important mission. They continued without more conversation, but Yugao could feel everyone's condition worsen, or was it just herself, overworking and making up something that wasn't really there.

"This is as deep as we should go, let's start moving parallel to the border." The squad's tracker said, turning their direction to lead them moving perpendicular to their original direction. At least that's what they all thought, but they were headed the wrong way, and going further into Grass territory. No one argued with it, as the team continued moving quickly.

Yugao was focused on her sensory role. She had left herself becoming sluggish and so concentrated more, sensing the empty forest around them for any significant signs of chakra. There was definitely chakra all around them, but it was weak, weak enough to likely only be remnants of previous shinobi passing through, or of previous encounters or battles that took place around the border. Both she and her squad were nervous and tense, to the point where no one realised Yugao had started to move at an angle with the rest, the distance between them growing larger and larger.

 

[Obuzeti]

The next step is a Bunshin that replaces Yugao silently, behind the patrol she'd been leading. It's not solid at all, but that's to his advantage here, since there's no way to disprove the illusion without interacting with it. As for the kunoichi herself, he layers a genjutsu over his chemical manipulations, blurring her sense of time and place: the Lotus Eater technique. It'll take about another half hour to come to fruition, but foes fully under its spell lose all concept of where they are and what they're doing, wandering in a pleasant haze.

With that trap in place, Mori detaches from his network and sighs, his chakra almost completely drained from the long-range, technical work he'd been doing. His reserves need refilling. He rises from his control center - seven concentric rings of seals, woven into the network cast throughout this forest - and walks from there to the lower level of his bunker, where two blank, steel doors rest in the solid earth. He pushes one open and gazes upon his work with a hint of pride.

Ino Yamanaka is bound in place, nude, under a faucet that's running a trickle warm water down her curvy, glorious body. Her hands are bound over her head, and she wears both a ball gag and a blindfold with a seal overlaid on both. Gemstone bullets are set into little rings fit about her nipples and clit, and in a little plug buried in her ass; each time a droplet of water touches one of these, it begins to vibrate for a second before ceasing. The steady trickle of water means that she can feel and anticipate every drop of water sliding down her body until they trigger his little toys. Her body is flushed red and shiny with sweat, dancing almost in frustration as another seal layered on the line of her hips drains every orgasm before it can take her, stealing chakra and storing it for his use.

She's been here for hours, pleasured and denied to near madness, unable to sense anything but the trickling water and her own, unreachable orgasm constantly out of reach.

Mori reaches out and caresses her hip with a single finger. "Good girl," he murmurs, and traces around to touch the seal, refilling his reserves from her bottled lifeforce. "I'll take care of this new girl, and then I'll come back and let you come. How's that?"

He reaches down and slides two fingers into her sopping-wet pussy, thrusting several times and grinning as a hoarse, frustrated wail echoes up from Ino as her body trembles - and then the seal glows, doing its evil work and sapping her impending climax again, leaving her denied and frustrated.

"Once you refill that tag for me, anyways," he murmurs, and then leaves.

~*~

The trap he lays for Yugao is devious: a genjutsu known as Liar's Home, which makes an area seem like a sanctuary, someplace safe and treasured. Those within are transformed into friends, lovers, and family. Normally it's useless because you have to be able to match the details physically, but with the amount of suggestive genjutsu and chemicals he's buried this particular woman under, it should hardly matter - and Lotus Eater will keep her from recalling any specific details of her home anyways. She won't remember what's normal and what isn't. The combination takes time to set, but is reliable.

He layers that over the entrance of the bunker, and then leans against the door from the outside, within the effect of the genjutsu, and waits for Yugao to spot him, to see who she recognizes him as. If she thinks he's her father, it might get awkward. Hopefully she's got a boyfriend he can replace.