Corruption in Naruto World

Chapter 51 – Taming of the Brat**

All this time Anko was showing us her own version of love.

She wanted to watch me fuck other women and wanted other women to watch helplessly as well.

I’m pretty sure she is also either a full masochist or some kind of switch, and it doesn’t take a genius to see how much she’s into bondage by her clothing decision and fascination with bounding people in ropes, chains... or snakes.

All this time she was teasing us because she wanted to be teased back and be put in her place.
She longed to be controlled and disciplined, she just couldn’t help herself and wanted someone else to take charge of her.

“You now Anko, in the vision I saw… you never taught a Genin squad…”

Anko gulps. I squeeze her neck tighter for a second.

“Now tell me Anko, why is it what I did in the academy lead to that change?”

“Since… since I saw you in the Academy, Hiruzen had me spy on your actions...
“I saw how you looked at them, how you were nurturing them as if they were your own daughters… but also… how deep inside you wanted them for yourself!
“You needed to take them for yourself, you kept them from looking at anyone else but you as you guided them and subtly influenced them away from others.”

“Ohh, say it Anko, what was it you wanted… my girl?”

Anko shivers.

“I WANTED IT! I NEEDED IT! I was JEALOUS OF THEM
I knew right then I needed you to take me… but…”

“...I wasn’t ready for you, I was still too green to own you…”

“Yes… so I had to help you… grow for me.”

I slowly approach my face to Anko and tenderly kiss her lips.
Then I pull back and slap her.

“Thank you Anko, you’re getting punished today.”

“Please Daddy”

I doubt after today me and Anko would ever be able to act as teacher and student again… at least in private.

I carry Anko by her neck to the bed. I remove her cloak before laying her on the bed.
Although Anko’s metal mesh bodysuit looks amazing and accentuates her curves quite nicely I'm in a hurry to unwarp my present. I grab a kunai and expertly cut around it leaving her naked underneath me.

“Next time I want an outfit showing more skin”

“Yes Daddy, I’ll dress like a slut for you.”

I slap Anko’s firm and sizeable tit.

“Ahhh mhmm~”

“My eyes only.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl.”

Anko’s body is ripe with curves, tight and model-like, rather than Tsunade’s obscene softness Anko's body is like solid wood, wanting to be bent and then return to its place.

Her pussy is completely soaked. Dripping from our verbal exchange and my treatment of her.

I soak my fingers in her snatch then bring them to her mouth.

“I see my good girl Anko is already ready for me.”

She twirls her tongue lewdly around my index and middle finger as she tastes her own juices.

“Hmmm~ Yes Daddy, I’ll always stay ready for you… please… use me, use me at any time you want…”

I feel Anko’s desire’s overflow, deep within she wanted to be useful to someone. I take on the responsibility as the target of her obsession.

I undress, my 8-inch cock so hard it’s now reaching 8.5 inches with almost the thickness of a glass cup.
The veins around it are protruding and my precum is seeping from the edge, harder than I’ve ever been my entire life.
I rub it against Anko's soaking entrance, teasing both her lips and the little nub above it.

“Daddy… I’m a bad girl, I'm sorry I lost my first time to a toy.”

This slut…

“This slut daughter of mine is uncorrectable… but it's her Daddy's place to teach her properly and make her a real woman.”

“I’m sorry Daddy.”

Even though Anko still can’t move due to her nerves being controlled, I make it a point to grip hard onto her body as I pin her under me, giving her no freedom to do anything but moan and watch as she is helpless to resist what is about to happen.

“Please… fuck me.”

I’ve had enough of our teasing and I thrust inside, penetrating Anko’s wet, hot folds.
Her pussy wiggles at my invasion as I reach deeper and deeper inside.

“Ahhh~~ Yes~~~FInally”

I put my hand around Anko’s neck and take her last freedom, not allowing her to moan or speak any longer.

I pound into her pussy and even without saying a word just looking at her face I can tell she is having the time of her life.

Her face is in a wide smile, and from the way her eyes simultaneously water, smile and run way to the ceiling every so often I know I had her read correctly.

I use Anko’s body as my very own masturbation pillow, grabbing it and dragging it against myself while seeking nothing but my own pleasure.

It takes a few minutes and as Anko’s face, streaming with tears and droll and her constantly squirming pussy tell a story of continuous orgasms I finally complete my objective and feel my own orgasm approaching.

I cum inside Anko, her pupil fleeing to the ceiling until they are almost gone from sight in the throes of her orgasm.
I overfill her pussy with my cum, her belly poking a couple of centimeters outside as both her womb and pussy are filled to capacity and my cum is held tight by the seal of her pussy lips around my fat cock.

As I finally finish my orgasm I give back Anko full control of her body.

“HHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH KKKKUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!”

Her body squirms and as we separate and make a mess of the bed with my overflowing cum she lies to the side, body trembling.

As I stare at Anko’s face-down body I notice a change in her Cursed Mark.

I put my hand on Anko and I can feel her chakra. It is unruly and won’t stand still but I feel I can command it and order it as if it were my own.

I also feel the foreign chakra on Anko’s cursed seal, looking like a tattoo of three tomoe positioned between her back, neck and left shoulder.
Without any prompt from me, her cursed seal dissipates, corroded by Anko’s chakra I sense the chakra composing the mark split into two.
The dark slimy chakra belonging to Orochimaru gets eliminated while the natural feeling one gets released and flows around Anko’s body.
I was concerned Anko might transform or even turn to stone from the natural energy injection but her body accepts it without any sign of rejection or being overwhelmed by it.

Satisfied the situation seems safe I lean my back to the bedrest, still hopelessly drained from the night before.
Anko regains control and scooches closer to me.

“I want to hear it… the whole vision.”

“Sure, Anko.”

I remember to use the telepathy I got from Ino and start telling the story.
I don’t mention the knowledge from the other side or how they treat our world as if it were just a fictional story.
While avoiding to mention too much the personal details of all the girls I go over most of the main plot, characters, enemies, battles and backstories behind the events.

All the while Anko listens quietly, her mouth wrapped around my cock as she coerces several loads from me throughout the day.

I pray my demonic bloodline can keep up with how thirsty they all have become...