Notice, this chapter is the beginning of the final NSFW encounter between Koji and Yuki, as well as the final NSFW content in this entire story.
It can be safely ignored. It is very, very NSFW, far more than anything before, and will last until chapter 123, where the story will pick up again.
Content warnings for the next few chapters include some extreme BDSM themes, public displays, bestiality, and waterspots/marking. It's not for the faint of heart, but can be ignored in its entirety, as the story will continue without such things from now on, as we enter the next big arc after the Konoha arc, the rogue shinobi arc.
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I couldn't help but curse under my breath as I made my way out of the Hyūga clan's compound. I had been most ruthlessly interrupted before I could get any further with Hiashi.
Despite everyone clearly knowing what was happening, they showed us no courtesy, piling work onto the man I wanted to occupy myself.
Hiashi really could be stubborn at times. Here I was, practically dripping with need after pleasuring him, and as soon as duty called, he forgot all about me.
I knew he was busy, but really, couldn't he at least put in a little more effort to send me off properly?
I shook my head and cursed his stupidity as I walked down the streets of Konoha, heading toward the Inuzuka compound. Once upon a time, the path there had been straightforward, but someone had decided to shift the routes around.
Now I had to pass through residential quarters and shopping streets, all because the Hokage in his infinite wisdom had decreed that during wartime, rooftop travel should be reserved for emergencies.
"Oh, hey there, Yuki—here to see Koji?" The lone guard at the gate greeted me.
I rolled my eyes. "No, I'm here for your mother."
The man just laughed. "My dad's taking her for a walk, but maybe you were planning on joining them?" he shot back.
Honestly, I wished so badly that I could smirk and then have his mother appear right behind him. Sadly, that only happened in stories. He was an Inuzuka; he would never miss his mother sneaking up on him. I could only shake my head at the missed opportunity.
As I walked past him, I felt his gaze linger on my rear for a moment before he whistled at me, causing me to quicken my pace.
I hadn't had time to change—or rather, I hadn't gotten dressed at all—so I was completely naked. While the genjutsu I used to hide that fact was far beyond anything the gate guard could break, there were still ways to know the truth.
Especially if you knew what to look for.
The Inuzuka knew my secret well, thanks to Koji and Kuro. Their sharp noses weren't as easily fooled as their eyes—especially with the scent still clinging to me. My inner thighs were still wet from my interrupted fun with Hiashi, and every Inuzuka I passed could easily smell it. Giggles, whistles, and knowing looks followed me as I walked.
Really, this clan was full of nothing but perverts.
I hurried through until I reached the busiest part of the compound. At the heart of it stood Tsume's house. Despite our many fights, I admitted I liked her; she was fun. Never a dull moment with her around, even if half the time she made me want to throttle her.
"Tsume! Yuki is here!" A deep voice announced me as I drew closer. Kuromaru leapt down from the roof, landing lightly.
He sniffed once, his ears flicking back in amusement. "Smells like she rolled right out of Hyūga's arms."
My face went hot. "Do you have to announce that to the entire street?"
Tsume strode out the door before I could recover, her smirk wide enough to split her face. "Announce what? Ohhh… that." She leaned in dramatically, taking an exaggerated sniff. "Yep. Smells like Hiashi clear as day. Guess the clan heir finally managed to sneak a break from paperwork, huh?"
"Tsume—" I started, already bristling.
She slung an arm around my shoulders before I could finish. Then she froze, her smile widening as she felt the bare skin beneath her hand. "What's this? Yuki Hyūga walking into my clan without a scrap of clothing on her body? Surely not to seduce one of my men, are you?"
I sighed and rolled my eyes. Typical Tsume. She had known before even seeing me, but no—she had to rub it in my face. She was almost as bad as Koji.
"No, I came here to steal Kuromaru. He needs a proper partner."
"Hah! More like a bitch!" Kuromaru barked, making Tsume howl with laughter.
"You two are insufferable."
Tsume grinned, teeth flashing. "Don't be embarrassed, Yuki. You're as much one of mine as anyone else here, and you know it. Now, what brings you here today? You smell like you'd rather be with Koji—or under him."
I ignored the last part. "I'm leaving for a mission in three days. It's a big deal. Like… bad big. So I wanted to spend some time with Koji. I was hoping you could make sure we get that time."
Tsume's grin lingered, but her eyes sharpened. "Is that so? Well, lucky he's home right now. Sure, I'll make sure he isn't given a mission until after you leave. Maybe keep him busy right after, so he won't worry too much."
Her smirk softened. "But don't think I'm doing this just for you. Koji's my pup too. If you're heading into something ugly, I'll make damn sure you both get to say what you need before you go."
Kuromaru gave a single approving huff.
"Thanks, Tsume," I said quietly.
Her grin returned full force. "If you really want to thank me, give Kuromaru the same treatment you give Kuro. That pup's been bragging like you wouldn't believe."
My eye twitched. "Is that so? Seems he needs some punishment."
"Ha! I know who'll be getting punished, and it isn't my pups." Tsume laughed, and I wisely decided to make my way toward Koji before she could invent new ways to tease me.
She whistled after me as I left, making my way through another embarrassing walk of semi-shame until I reached the more secluded area where Koji had made his home since we'd begun our relationship.
I was sure he already knew I was coming; that damned nose of his never missed a thing. Standing before his door, I took a deep breath, released the genjutsu, and knocked.
I waited for a few moments. Even without Inuzuka hearing, I could catch the sounds of last-minute preparations inside. So I just stood there outside his door, naked as the day I was born.
"Okay, you can come in!" Koji's voice finally called after a minute of hurried movement.
With another deep breath, I pushed the door open, stepped inside, closed it behind me, and quickly dropped to my knees.
At the far end of the room, Koji sat facing me, Kuro at his side. Both of them locked eyes on my kneeling, naked form.
"What's this? Walking through the compound naked again, are we?" Koji grinned. I rolled my eyes.
He smirked, then his expression grew serious. "Alright. How long do we have?"
"I have a mission in three days. Until then, I'm staying here."
"Hell yeah! Three days! That's awesome. I've got so much I want to do—and from the smell of you, you can't wait either."
"Alright then," he said eagerly. "You know what to do, bitch."
I sighed, crawling toward him on all fours before stopping a short distance away. "Yuki greets Alpha," I murmured, bowing slightly as I drew my knees under me.
"Welcome, bitch. Now, despite you not wearing anything, you know what you must do to earn this." He held up a collar—my collar.
Koji's eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and anticipation. I knew the drill, and despite the teasing, there was always an underlying tenderness between us.
I quickly unsealed a scroll from the hidden storage seal on my arm. From it, I brought out a neatly folded set of clothes, underwear visible on top—a fiery red lace pair. Placing them before me, I bowed deeper, forehead pressed to the floor.
"Here." Koji tossed the collar onto the clothes. I accepted it, fastening it around my neck. Only he would remove it—and only when necessary.
"Kuro, welcome our bitch." Koji called, and the ninken barked before standing up and walking closer to me.
I watched as the large black canine came closer, and he sniffed my face, wandered around, sniffing at my raised and exposed rear, barking again as he returned to the front.
"Seems you came here after being with Hiashi. What a naughty bitch, not able to keep yourself for us. It seems you need to be reminded of your place." Koji said with a deep growl that sent shivers into my core.
"Kuro!" He barked.
Kuro knew what to do; this happened every time I came here, pretty much without exception. It had been over a year since I, for some reason, allowed this ritual, and Koji hadn't let that down.
Kuro's ears perked up at the command, and he circled me slowly, his sharp eyes taking in every detail. I remained still, my heart pounding in my chest as I anticipated what was to come.
Finally, the ninken stopped before me, sideways to me and Koji, and with an expression I knew was a smirk on his dog face, he hiked up one of his back legs. There, now fully visible to me thanks to the raised leg, were his junk, the furry balls and sheath, and from that, a dark red tip.
Without words, the scenario played out as always. I knelt low, wearing only a collar, the clothes I had been wearing last, folded neatly as an offering, trading my humanity for the collar that symbolized my position as Koji's bitch.
And Kuro finally started to urinate on the clothes, hot dog piss soaked a perfectly good pair of clothes.
As the hot liquid splashed onto the folded clothes, I kept my position, my face just inches away from the growing puddle. The scent was strong and pungent, and drops splashed against the soaked fabric and hit my outstretched and open hands, as well as my face.
The warm, acrid liquid continued to pour, and I could feel the wetness seeping into my skin, a stark reminder of the ritual and my place in it. Kuro's stream seemed endless, and I remained motionless, my eyes watching the growing puddle as my clothes got fully soaked and could absorb no more.
Koji remained silent throughout the entire display, but he wasn't idle; even now, he was sitting there like a king while stroking his cock. Just enjoying the show.
Finally, Kuro barked, and moments later, the stream finished. I knew it had been moments, but it felt like an eternity.
"Welcome home," Koji said, pleased with himself beyond measure. Kuro too barked happily, his tail wagging with a sense of satisfaction.
"Hey partner," I greeted the ninken, who barked in response.
"Now bitch," Koji quickly began, eager to move things along, "Since your mouth touched another man's cock before coming here, we need to cleanse it, don't we?"
Kuro barked again, his tail moving furiously behind him.
I nodded, understanding the ritual and the need for purification. "Yes, Alpha," I replied, my voice steady despite the mix of emotions churning within me.
(end of chapter)
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