Warning: Mature Content
As Itachi's words faded, Shikamaru felt the world shift around him. He found himself in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by a red sea of blood, bound to a crucifix.
"Tsukuyomi?" Shikamaru murmured, quickly assessing his condition. Apart from his immobility, everything seemed normal.
"Oh! You actually know about Tsukuyomi!" Itachi appeared before him, surprised. He drew his tachi. "Then you must understand its power. In this world, space, time, everything is under my control. The countdown begins now: seventy-two hours!"
Thud!
Itachi pierced Shikamaru's flesh, blood splattering across the red landscape, adding another layer of gore to the already saturated world.
"Is that all Tsukuyomi can do?" Shikamaru's voice dripped with contempt. He watched helplessly as Itachi stabbed him again and again, his body feeling detached, as if it belonged to someone else.
The shock in Itachi's eyes deepened with each strike. How could anyone endure such pain? He had already stabbed Shikamaru a hundred times. Though Tsukuyomi's realm lasted seventy-two hours, to the outside world, it was merely an instant. This meant Shikamaru had to endure the cumulative pain of a hundred stabs in that single moment, a burden no human should be able to bear.
Pfft!
Kisame watched as Itachi met Shikamaru's gaze. Itachi froze, then suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly paling. Kisame was horrified and quickly steadied Itachi.
"Kisame! We need to go..." Itachi said weakly, still glancing in disbelief at the unharmed Shikamaru. He couldn't understand how Shikamaru could be unscathed after enduring a million of his blade strikes. Did the boy feel no pain?
"Right!" Seeing Itachi defeated, Kisame didn't dare linger. He shot a fearful glance at Shikamaru and immediately retreated with Itachi.
"Asuma-sensei, Kurenai, don't pursue them!" Shikamaru called out, stopping Asuma and Kurenai.
"Why, Shikamaru?" Asuma asked, puzzled.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two more figures arrived on the scene, Kakashi and Guy, who were supposed to have reinforced Asuma and Kurenai.
"Hmm! Sorry we're late." Kakashi said to Asuma, then asked curiously, "Where are they?" He was referring to Itachi and Kisame, but then he noticed Shikamaru. "Shikamaru!"
"Heh! Kakashi-sensei, are you asking about Itachi and Kisame? They've already escaped!" Shikamaru chuckled.
Kakashi stared at Shikamaru in disbelief, then glanced at Asuma and Kurenai to confirm they had escaped.
"Asuma-sensei! If there's nothing else, I'll be going now!" Shikamaru said, turning to Asuma. Before anyone could respond, he vanished in a flash.
"Asuma! Did Itachi not attack?" Kakashi immediately asked.
"He did." Asuma replied, understanding Kakashi's concern. "But Itachi's Sharingan seemed ineffective against Shikamaru." He then recounted what had just happened.
Thump!
Shikamaru plopped down on a tree branch, breathing slightly heavily. He chuckled wryly, "Man, that was exhausting!"
Inside Itachi's Tsukuyomi space, Shikamaru had relied on his extraordinary mental strength to ignore all of Itachi's attacks. However, he had still endured seventy-two hours of paralysis in what felt like an instant, resulting in temporary mental fatigue.
Shikamaru closed his eyes and meditated on the branch until his mind recovered. Only then did he stand up and head back. In truth, Shikamaru could have seized the opportunity to kill Itachi with a high probability of success. But knowing Itachi's character, Shikamaru didn't want him to die so soon. More importantly, he wasn't ready to confront Akatsuki so early.
"It seems it's time to establish my own faction!" Shikamaru thought.
But he still had no good ideas on how to do it. Could it really be as simple as gathering the rest of the Konoha 11? Shaking his head, Shikamaru decided to put the matter aside for now and hurried toward Haku's residence. Now that Shikaku knew about Shikamaru's situation, he rarely went home anymore.
Creak.
The courtyard gate swung open, and Shikamaru immediately spotted Haku's figure. Beside her stood a stunning blonde woman.
"Shikamaru!"
Two voices rang out in surprise. Haku wore her usual gentle smile, while the blonde beauty blushed slightly.
"Ino! You're here so early!" Shikamaru greeted Ino with a grin. He hadn't expected her to actually come, but when Haku left earlier that day, Ino had told Shikamaru she would visit him that evening.
"Hmph! What? I said I'd come!" Ino retorted, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Seeing her flustered expression, Shikamaru's heart skipped a beat. He leaned close to Ino's ear and whispered, "Ino, do your parents know you're staying out tonight?"
"Hmph!" Ino smirked smugly. "My parents aren't old-fashioned at all. My mom even told me, 'If you like someone, go for it!'"
"Oh!"
Shikamaru was stunned. He hadn't expected Ino's mother to be so bold and open-minded. It seemed Ino had truly inherited her mother's genes!
"Natsuhi! Come out!"
As soon as Shikamaru spoke, Natsuhi, dressed in Anbu attire, appeared instantly, her mask already removed. She flashed a dazzling smile at Ino and greeted her warmly, "Long time no see, Ino-chan!"
"Sister Natsuhi..." Ino exclaimed joyfully.
Haku watched the two interact harmoniously, a gentle smile spreading across her face. "I'll go prepare dinner," he said. "Sister Natsuhi, will you help me?"
"Sure!" Natsuhi agreed, then mischievously turned to Ino. "Ino, I'm leaving Shikamaru in your hands!"
"No! I want to help too!" Ino protested shyly, but Shikamaru's hand tightened around hers.
With a sudden tug, Shikamaru pulled Ino into his arms, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "You're not going anywhere, Ino." he teased. "Who'll keep me company if you leave?"
He then carried Ino to a nearby stool and began showering her with affection, his hands roaming freely over her delicate figure. Ino's soft cries of protest filled the air until dinner was ready, at which point Shikamaru finally released her.
That evening, in Shikamaru's room, the large bed that usually accommodated three was now occupied only by Shikamaru and Ino. Haku and Natsuhi had temporarily moved to another room.
Shikamaru gently laid Ino on the bed and undressed her completely, then stripped himself naked. He carefully examined Ino's bare body. Her long, seductive golden hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her still-developing breasts with their bright red nipples.
His gaze traveled down her slender waist to her triangular region. Ino's youthful innocence was evident in her smooth, hairless vulva. Shikamaru's mouth couldn't resist; he leaned down and eagerly began sucking on her tender labia.
"Ah... Shikamaru... it feels so... so strange..." Ino whimpered shyly, her voice laced with embarrassment as she felt Shikamaru's intense suction below.
Parting Ino's delicate labia, Shikamaru's tongue slipped inside, tracing the slickness of her natural lubrication as he continued his relentless sucking. His hands climbed to her budding breasts, kneading them gently.
"...Ah... Shikamaru... it's too much... ah..." Ino cried out, her face contorted between pleasure and discomfort. Shikamaru straightened, positioning his erect cock before her. "Ino, come on, swallow it!"
"Mmm~" Ino blushed red, parted her lips, and took Shikamaru's cock into her mouth. Under his guidance, she slowly licked and teased it with her tongue, until Shikamaru thrust his entire cock deep into her mouth!
Ino quickly pushed Shikamaru away, coughing urgently. After a moment, she glanced at him shyly. Seeing he wasn't angry, she boldly grabbed his cock again, taking it into her mouth and licking it with gusto, her tongue swirling around his cock.
Ughhhh!
Shikamaru could no longer contain his burning desire. He spread Ino's legs and pressed his cock against her labia. The moment his cock slipped inside, Ino cried out in pain.
"...It hurts... Shikamaru... You're too big... It won't fit..." Ino whimpered fearfully.
Shikamaru kissed her gently. "Don't worry, it will fit."
As Ino relaxed slightly, Shikamaru thrust forcefully. With a pop, he pierced her fragile hymen.
"Ah... It hurts so much..." Ino bit her lip, her face contorted in agony.
Shikamaru began to move slowly, the tight walls of Ino's virginity creating an exquisite friction against his cock. Each withdrawal brought a streak of blood, her red labia peeling back.
"...Hngh..."
As pleasure slowly replaced Ino's pain, she let out a soft moan. Sensing her discomfort had subsided, Shikamaru immediately began thrusting vigorously, each stroke driving his cock deep into her tight little hole.
"...Ah... Shikamaru... it feels so good... Faster... faster..."
Having tasted the sweetness of pleasure, Ino's moans grew louder.
Shikamaru lifted Ino's petite body into his arms. Her slender legs wrapped around his waist, and she clung to his neck to steady herself. With another forceful thrust, his entire length slid back into her, the angle allowing his cock to pry open her inner petals and penetrate her cervix.
"...Ah... So deep... Shikamaru, you're going to tear me apart down there... Ah... It feels so good..."
Ino's cries of pain and pleasure echoed through the room.
After hundreds of relentless strokes, Ino finally cried out and collapsed limply. Shikamaru laid her back on the bed, positioning her on her stomach. Still unsated, he thrust into her from behind, his cock sliding into her pink, swollen hole.
Soon, Ino's wanton cries filled the air once more. As she climaxed for the fourth time against his cock, Shikamaru unleashed a final, explosive thrust, ramming his cock deep into her cervix and firing his load in a torrent.
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Note: Third woman unlock… his harem is growing
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