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[Content Warning – This chapter includes themes of impaired consent and mistaken identity under intoxication. Reader discretion is advised.]
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Without giving her a chance to retreat or even prepare herself, Kanzou slid his middle finger down between her folds, brushing against the wet heat hidden there.
"Ahhh~!" Kushina gasped, her back arching as a shock jolted through her body. Her eyes squeezed shut, her thighs trembling violently. "N-nooo… th-that'sh… that'sh not right…!"
Kanzou's grinned, rubbing slowly up and down her slit, gathering her slickness along his fingertip. "Not right? Then listen to your voice tremble… Kushina-chan, even though you are denying it, aren't you feeling good, already?"
"I-it'sh… it'sh not… ahhhhn~!" she tried to deny him, but a moan slipped out the moment his finger circled over her clit, making her twitch uncontrollably.
"Shhhh… relax," Kanzou coaxed softly. "This is only the beginning. A good girl like you deserves to be rewarded properly."
"B-but… Minato-kun… i-it feelsh weird…!" she whimpered, her toes curling as her body squirmed with every touch.
"That weirdness is pleasure… enjoy it, Kushina-chan, don't resist it," said Kanzou, then pressed his finger lower, prodding at her tight entrance.
"Pleasure?" Kushina mumbled, failing to keep a straight expression at his prodding.
"Yeah… It is…" he nodded, then said, "I am putting it in deeper… This will sting a little at first, but you'll get used to it…"
Before she could protest further, his finger slid inside her.
Kushina cried out, her whole body jerking. "Ahhhhnnn~! Y-your finger … it'sh… it'sh inside meee…!" Her hands gripped the sheets, her nails digging in as her virgin walls squeezed desperately around the invading digit.
Kanzou chuckled, feeling the heat of her untouched pussy on his fingers, "Fufu~ so this is your virgin pussy… it's trying to swallow my finger whole. How delicious."
"S-stop sayin' tha'…!" Kushina begged, her face soaked in tears and shame. Yet, despite her shame, her hips shifted instinctively, pressing down onto his hand as though chasing the friction.
He moved his finger slowly, curling it inside her tight cave, brushing against spots that made her legs quake, causing her to bite her lip hard, muffling her cries. "Nnnnhhh~ ahhh~! I-it'sh… too muchh~ Minato-kun…!"
"Too much already? But I have only just begun exploring… and what will you do when I give you more?" Kanzou teased her with wicked smirk as he worked his finger steadily in and out of her tight hole.
Her juices began to coat his finger freely, each push making wet, sticky sounds echo between her thighs.
Schlk… schlk… schlk…
"Ahhh~ aaahhh~!" Kushina whimpered uncontrollably, her voice breaking with every movement inside her.
Kanzou watched tears bead at the corners of her eyes, her lips trembling as she tried and failed to hold back her cries. "That's it… Your body is already begging for more, Kushina-chan."
And with that, he pressed his ring finger to her entrance, pushing slowly, stretching her tighter channel even further.
Kushina's eyes flew open wide, her whole body stiffening. "W-wait! N-no…!" she cried, her voice breaking into a sob as her tight walls clamped desperately against the invading digits.
Her body quaked as the second finger slid in beside the first, her tight walls straining to accommodate him. The stretch was unbearable, yet her dripping heat clung to him greedily, sucking him in deeper with every shallow thrust.
Her head tossed from side to side, fiery hair sticking to her damp cheeks. "Nnnhhh~! T-too full… I c-can't…!" Kushina moaned desperately, her toes curling hard against the sheets.
But obviously, Kanzou didn't listen… no not only did he not listen, rather twisted his fingers inside her, deliberately scissoring them apart and brushing over the most sensitive ridge he had just discovered. "Can't, you say? Then what's this, Kushina-chan…? You're tightening so much you might snap my fingers in half."
"Ahnn~! S-stop saying such perverted things al-alreadyyyy~!" she cried, her voice dissolving into another shaky moan as the pleasure spiked sharply and fast through her core.
Her thighs trembled violently, trying to snap shut, but his body pinned them open as his free hand pressed firmly on her stomach, holding her down. She writhed helplessly, caught between the ache of being stretched and the waves of heat pulsing deeper, faster, higher with every movement.
Suddenly, Kushina gasped, "M-Minato-kun~! S-somethin's happenin'… somethin's comin'~!" Her back arched as she clutched the sheets with white-knuckled fists.
"I see… then don't hold it back. Let that something happen, let it come… It's good for you," Kanzou commanded her and began pumping his fingers faster, curling with precision, rubbing ruthlessly against her sweet spot.
"L-let it come? B-but…" Kushina hesitated, her face twisting in panic. It felt as though she was on the verge of peeing…! Peeing in such a situation… wouldn't that be unbearably embarrassing? She was certain she'd never be able to face Minato-kun again if that happened…!
"It's not pee," Kanzou said with a slight frown, even as he wondered, 'Why do almost all women think they're about to pee during their first orgasm?'
Still, his curiosity didn't matter. Kanzou kept pumping into her, relentless, as her cries grew sharper and broken, her hips lifting uncontrollably to meet his thrusts.
The slick, squelching sounds of her wetness filled the air, louder now as the flood inside her built beyond her control.
"Ahhhhhhhnnn~! M-Minato-kun~! I… I can't stop iiiittt~!"
"Then don't stop it!" Kanzou growled, slapping her vulva with his other hand—cha!
The sharp smack broke what little control she had left. Her body locked up, and in an instant her restraint shattered in a violent release. "Cu-cummmminnnggggg~!"
Splrrt!
Her walls clamped down around his fingers in frantic spasms, milking them desperately as her juices gushed, soaking his hand and splattering onto the sheets below.
Splshhh!
"Aaaaahhhhh~!" Kushina screamed out, tears spilling down her flushed cheeks as she convulsed under him, her whole body quaking with the force of her first orgasm.
Kanzou watched with satisfaction as she broke apart beneath him. "Fufu~ That's it, Kushina-chan. Cum for me. Cum hard, like the good girl you are."
Her legs kicked weakly, trembling as the pleasure wrung her dry.
Her vision blurred, her voice reduced to faint, hiccupping moans as she rode out the last waves, slumping back into the mattress with her chest heaving.
"Haaahh… hahhh… Minato-kun…" she breathed, her voice fragile, dazed, her body still twitching from the aftershocks.
Kanzou slowly slid his fingers free, holding them up so the sticky sheen glistened in the light. He smirked darkly, letting her see it. "So wet… and all from just the prodding of my fingers. Remember this feeling, Kushina-chan. This is the kind of pleasure that a woman experiences."
Her lips quivered, but no words came—only a shy, tearful nod. "Un…" she murmured, turning her face away, utterly undone.
Kanzou then shifted his weight forward, sliding the head of his already erect cock against her slick folds but not entering, just gliding back and forth against her pussy with deliberate pressure. Stimulating it from the outside, coating it with her juices, as each pass made Kushina shudder, a tremor running through her hips despite her attempt to stay still.
"Hnnn~ M-Minato-kun…" she whimpered, confused by the strange mix of fear and wanting that coiled inside her.
He leaned forward, bracing both hands beside her head, bringing his face close. His breath brushed her ear as he whispered in a low, commanding tone. "Did you like the pleasure I gave you earlier, Kushina-chan?"
Her cheeks flushed crimson. She gave a small, shy nod, her lips trembling. "Un… I… I liked it…"
"Since you liked it, do you want more?" His tone was low, teasing, as the thick head traced her entrance without sliding in, which caused her to feel heated and desire it…
She squeezed her eyes shut, trembling, but still nodded again. "I… I want… to… Mmm~ Minato-kun… m-my body seemed to be craving it... aaah~"
Kanzou chuckled, deliberately moving his waist in a slow, steady fashion. "That's right, looking at the way you are trembling just from the touch of my cock… your body is really craving my cock…" then paused and said, "I can give it to you, just like you want… but, there's one requirement."
Kushina blinked up at him nervously. "R-requirement…? Wh-what ish it?"
"You have to stop calling me 'Minato-kun,'" he murmured, eyes glinting. "From now on, call me Daddy."
Of course, Kanzou had his own reasons for forcing this on her.
Being called 'Minato-kun' again and again in the middle of fucking her irked him. He had tolerated it up until now… but when he fucked her, what he wanted was for Kushina to scream out his name as she lost herself in pleasure.
But telling her to call him 'Kanzou-kun' was out of the question. If he demanded that, then even drunk, delirious, or under genjutsu, she would immediately realize something was wrong—after all, why would Minato-kun suddenly want her to call him Kanzou-kun?
Since she saw him as her 'Minato-kun,' and he was maintaining that façade while fucking her, the mask had to remain in place.
So it had to be something else—something other than 'Minato-kun' or 'Kanzou-kun.'
And that's where 'Daddy' came in.
It wasn't just safer. It was humiliating for her, intoxicating for him, and perfectly suited to the twisted game he was playing.
And Kanzou knew he'd enjoy hearing it from her lips—after all, what man wouldn't want to be called Daddy by the woman moaning beneath him?
Kushina's eyes widened. "W-what…? Y-you want me to call you…" she stammered in shock, "…D-Daddy?"
Kanzou nodded with a smirk. "Yes, Kushina-chan… I want you to call me Daddy."
"Minato-kun… I… I didn't expect you to be like this… I thought you were so… vanilla… but to… actually demand that… ahhh~!" She hid her face with her hands, voice trembling. "You're too naughty tonight… are you really the Minato-kun I know…?"
"!!!" Kanzou's heart gave a sharp skip at her question.
Without warning, he gave a light slap with his cock against her soaked folds, making her squeal and break from her thoughts.
"So what's it going to be, Kushina-chan?" Kanzou's voice turned low and dangerous. "Are you going to call me Daddy so that I can give you what you're begging for… or not? Because I won't give you what you crave until you call me Daddy."
Another firm slap to her wet folds made her hips jolt and a soft cry spill from her lips. "N-no… nhhggg~ Don't slap me there… oh Kami-sama… it's too embarrassing…" she moaned, trembling. "B-but… O-okay… okay… I'll call you Daddy… aahh~… I'll call you Daddy just as you want… Hnnnngh~!"
"That's my good girl," Kanzou murmured, his grin widening as he held himself poised at her entrance. "Now, be a good girl and beg Daddy properly to put it in his cock inside you. I am waiting…"
Kushina's breath came out in ragged gasps, her embarrassment and arousal colliding until she could barely think. Her hands clutched at the sheets, her face crimson, her hips trembling. Finally, she whispered, voice breaking, "D-Daddy… please… please put your big penis inside Kushina…"
The moment Kushina begged, calling him Daddy, Kanzou's grin sharpened. His body shivered in delight, his cock twitching as it hardened even more, straining as if it might burst. He almost felt as though it had grown an inch or two just from hearing those words fall from her lips.
Suddenly, he burst out laughing. "Fufufuhahahahahaha!"
"D-don't laugh at me…" Kushina whimpered, her eyes glistening on the verge of tears. "I only said it because you wanted me to… b-but if you laugh… th-then I won't!"
"I'm not laughing at you… I'm laughing at something else," Kanzou said smoothly as he tucked her hair back behind her ears, still unable to hold his laughter.
"I-is that so?" Kushina asked, somewhat relieved but still flushed with embarrassment when she saw him laugh.
"Mhm." Kanzou nodded, though inwardly he sneered, 'Namikaze Minato… the woman you love is lying beneath me, calling me Daddy as she begs for my cock.'
It wasn't just the thought of having cucked Minato that made him laugh—it was also the sheer fact that Kushina, the supposed mother of the protagonist of this world, was calling him Daddy. The realization sent a twisted thrill rushing through him. Gripping her tits roughly, he leaned in close and growled, "Since Kushina-chan begged Daddy to put his cock inside her cunt… then obviously Daddy won't refuse. Here you go, Kushina-chan—feel Daddy's cock as it drives into you…"
"Y-yes… put it in me, Daddy…" Kushina whispered instinctively.
Without hesitation, he thrust forward, his cock driving into her tight entrance.
Kushina's whole body jolted violently at the sudden, girthy intrusion. Her hands shot up to clutch his bare back, nails digging deep into his skin as a cry tore from her throat.
Along with her scream, her hymen gave way, a blood flower blooming between them.
"Aaaahhhhnnn~! Daddy… you're inside me… You are inside Kushina~!"
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Uchiha Police Station
Inside one of the isolated prison cells, Namikaze Minato sat quietly, holding on to his knee, wondering to himself, "How long do I have to stay here?"
It had already been nearly half a day since his arrest, and night had fallen… but there was still no sign of him being released.
It wasn't that the prison cell was uncomfortable or unlivable—far from it. In fact, it was surprisingly clean and well-maintained. The walls were swept, the floor spotless, even the bedding was fresh, and the urinal carried no stench. It was nothing like the grim, filthy dungeons one might expect from the Uchiha Police Station.
The food given to him earlier was also not bad…
Minato had no real complaints in any regard, and staying inside the cell posed no difficulty for him.
But that wasn't the problem.
He had been thrown behind bars as a suspect, accused of being an accomplice to his teacher Jiraiya—who had been caught for the crime of peeping at women in the bathhouse.
Minato, however, was imprisoned merely on suspicion, without any real proof against him.
Of course, Minato had never done anything like that, so he was confident they wouldn't find any evidence against him. But still… he had a bad feeling.
From the Uchiha Clan's various activities, he knew they weren't exactly honest police officers and could easily incriminate him on false charges if they wished.
If he were falsely accused, that could become a real problem… rumors might spread. Even if not everyone believed it, some would—and that thought alone made him anxious.
The mere idea of being labeled a pervert who peeped at women in the bathhouse made Minato feel it would be better to die.
'I… I just hope Kushina doesn't think I'm that kind of person…' That was what worried him most.
If Kushina ever thought of him as such a pervert, Minato knew he would never be able to raise his head in front of her again.
At the same time, he also couldn't help but wonder, "Sigh… did I offend someone in the Uchiha Clan or something?"
He genuinely couldn't think of when he might have crossed Uchiha Kanzou or anyone else from the clan, and he could only hope that wasn't the reason he had ended up here.
The thought of escaping lingered in his mind… but given his current situation, he neither dared to try nor knew if he even could.
Talented and capable as he was, his chakra had been sealed, leaving him almost powerless.
The seal placed on him was also exceptionally strong; no matter how he tried, he couldn't break it. He felt it might take several days, even with his best efforts, to undo it.
But even with that… if he really did break out, wouldn't that only make him look guilty?
If he appeared guilty of something so shameful, he didn't know how he'd ever face Kushina… or anyone else, for that matter.
So all he could do was sit quietly and cling to hope, hope that someone would see reason and release him soon.
While he hoped he would be released soon, Minato's mind also kept returning to Jiraiya's words: "Uchiha Kanzou might not have bad intentions toward Kushina…"
The thought that Kushina might be in danger made his heart pound.
He didn't know exactly why Jiraiya kept insisting that Kushina might be in danger, but Minato believed him. After all, Jiraiya was his mentor and had no reason to lie to him.
With both of them imprisoned, Minato's worry only deepened. If Kushina really was in danger, there might not be anyone left to protect her.
Although Minato's own squadmates from Team 6 were there, could the two of them alone really do anything against Uchiha Kanzou to protect Kushina?
But then… he remembered the ANBU.
A squad of ANBU, appointed directly by the Hokage, was always assigned to follow Kushina and protect her. Minato didn't know the exact reason why she was under such tight protection—only that her identity was important.
Considering the kidnapping attempt that had once targeted her, that much made sense.
Minato suspects that it might have something to do with her being an Uzumaki… and that's all he knows.
But that wasn't important right now.
What mattered was that she was always under the secret protection of ANBU, specifically appointed by the Hokage.
'If… if someone tries to do anything to Kushina, the ANBU would immediately interfere,' Minato thought, feeling a slight sense of relief.
He knew Uchiha Kanzou was brazen and probably wouldn't care about the ANBU… but if Kanzou really tried to harm Kushina, Minato was certain the information would reach the Hokage. And knowing the Hokage, he believed Hiruzen wouldn't sit idly by; he would make sure nothing happened to Kushina.
'Y-yeah… Kushina should be safe,' Minato reassured himself, placing his confidence in the Hokage.
After all, the Sandaime Hokage is the greatest Hokage.
Unless by some rare oversight, he would never allow harm to come to a fellow villager—especially someone like Kushina, who clearly held great significance.
Like most of Konoha's citizens, the young and naïve Minato, shaped by the Will of Fire and the propaganda spread by Sarutobi Hiruzen and his cronies, believes that the Sandaime Hokage is the greatest Hokage. He trusts completely that Hiruzen will never allow harm to befall his fellow villagers, and thus places unwavering faith in him.
It's a pity that Sarutobi Hiruzen is not what Minato believes.
He also has no idea about the extent of the mental injury Hiruzen has suffered at Kanzou's hands.
That information was highly classified and had never been revealed to anyone beyond those who witnessed it firsthand and the doctors involved in Hiruzen's treatment. The reason was simple: if word spread that the Hokage was seriously injured and unable to exert much of his combat power, it would spell disaster for Konoha.
So no one wanted that truth exposed… no one except Kanzou. But that was another matter entirely.
What mattered here was that even Minato remained completely clueless.
In fact, even if Hiruzen were perfectly fine, Kushina still wouldn't be safe—because the news of Kushina being in danger would never reach Hokage or anyone else for that matter, unless Kanzou wants it to… after all, the ANBU assigned to watch over her were already under Kanzou's control.
Meanwhile, Minato sat in silence, blissfully unaware, hugging his knees as he clung to the belief—no, the hope—that Kushina was safe.
But as he thought this, an odd heaviness settled in his head.
'Wh-why do I feel so heavy in the head?' he wondered, not knowing when a green hat had appeared on his head.
As the wearer of the green hat, it was only natural that he could not see it.
Yet even if the hat itself was not visible to him, an unpleasant unease gnawed at his chest. It felt as though he had lost something precious… something he couldn't quite name, making him feel strangely restless.
'I-it must be because I'm too anxious from being imprisoned… I… I should rest a little…' Minato told himself as he lay down on the bed, trying to calm his restless heart—completely unaware that, at that very moment, his beloved, intoxicated by alcohol and trapped under genjutsu, was being deflowered by Uchiha Kanzou.
Had he known, he would never have been able to sit still.
But since he didn't know, he could still try to calm himself.
So, I suppose, ignorance truly is bliss… even if such bliss lasts only a short while and eventually leads to regret and heartbreak.
But that is still far in the future.
For now, in this moment, something else holds far greater importance…
And as for what that is… well, about that~
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