Kuro and Koji quickly got ready, with Koji changing into a new set of clothes to look good. I, however, was allowed none of that; the tail still stuck out of my ass while the rest of my body was a mess. My hair was messy and sweaty, and my face was a mess of sweat and precum. My tits and stomach had a thick layer of pre-cum on them as well.
"Alright, time to head out for dinner," Koji said as he was ready. Before we left, Kuro used one of the Inuzuka clan's special ninjutsu to transform into a copy of Koji, and Koji used the transformation jutsu to transform into someone else.
"Now, time for our night out, Yuki." Koji said and clipped my leash onto me, which was held in Koji's hand, or really, it was Kuro who was pulling me, but only the three of us knew that.
"Ready, Yuki?" Koji asked, and I nodded, though my cheeks burned and my mind was in turmoil at what was coming.
"Alright, then, Kuro, let's go." Koji said, and I was pulled forward. I followed behind him, on all fours with the leash attached to the collar on my neck, my eyes downcast and my cheeks burning with humiliation. The cold pavement of Konoha's streets pressed against my hands and knees, the roughness of the ground a stark contrast to the softness of my naked body.
I once more used my own special genjutsu to appear different; I appeared to the eyes of others as Kuro, being pulled along by Koji.
My genjutsu was, however, not perfect. I knew it, Koji knew it. To work, I needed to spread my chakra and infect the chakra network of everyone else, which took immense chakra control. If for some reason, someone resisted or broke the genjutsu, they would see the truth.
They would see me, on all fours, with my naked ass in the air and tail sticking out. They would see Kuro as Koji pulling my leash. And, if someone looked closer, they could tell the 'fake Koji' was not a person but rather Kuro in a transformation. The stakes were high, the risks were high, but I couldn't deny it turned me on; it turned me on so fucking much.
Koji led us through Konoha's bustling streets, and my senses were assaulted by the sights and smells of the busy night. The lights of the city glimmered and shone brightly, illuminating the path ahead. People milled about, laughing, talking, and enjoying the nightlife. As we walked, I felt the eyes of passersby on me, their gazes filled with curiosity.
Normally, an Inuzuka would walk their ninken with a leash, so the fact that I was leashed drew attention, and with every step I took, I dripped onto the ground, leaving a trail on the pavement and dirt roads leading all the way from the Inuzuka compound. I could smell the stares of the men as we passed them, their eyes lingering on me.
My nipples hardened, my breasts bouncing as my ass swayed, the tail wagging behind me, all on display for them to see. I could feel the slickness between my thighs as arousal pooled within me, the heat of my desire mingling with the humiliation of being on display. My face was hot and flushed with shame and desire.
Koji kept me close, and he and Kuro chatted and talked like I was not even there. It was so hot to be ignored and treated like a piece of furniture.
"You're loving it, aren't you, Yuki?" Koji whispered, "I can smell it, you love it. How about letting the genjutsu fail? Let them see the pride of the Hyūga clan for what she really is?"
I shivered, my body trembling with anticipation and fear as his words washed over me. The thought of letting the genjutsu slip and allowing all of Konoha to see me in this compromising position sent shivers of excitement through my body, despite the fear and anxiety that gripped me as well.
"Imagine if you lost control of the genjutsu, Yuki. If all these people saw you on all fours, ass in the air with a tail sticking out and a collar around your neck." His words, a mixture of teasing and dominance, sent a rush of desire coursing through my veins.
"The looks of disbelief, the whispers, the judgment, the laughter," Koji continued, his voice a seductive purr that both thrilled and unnerved me. "The whole village would know you as nothing more than an obedient, horny bitch, eager to be dominated and humiliated in the streets of Konoha."
My cheeks burned as I thought of that, my heart pounding in my chest as the image of being exposed, naked and on display for all of Konoha to see, flooded my mind. My pussy ached with need, throbbing with each beat of my heart.
"They'd see how much of a needy, little bitch you are," he said. His voice was a mixture of affection and sadism. "They'd know that all your power, your skills, your pride as a member of the Hyūga clan meant nothing when it comes to your desire to be dominated, humiliated, and used as a fucktoy for your alpha."
The mental image was vivid, the idea of the villagers' shocked expressions as they watched the pride of the Hyūga clan, the young genius, reduced to nothing more than an animal, a plaything for their amusement, was both humiliating and intoxicating. It was a dangerous thought, one that made my body tremble with fear. I couldn't help but imagine the whispers, the laughter, the pointed fingers and the stares of disgust and desire.
As we walked through the crowded streets, I tried to focus on maintaining the genjutsu. My chakra control was tested to the limit as I attempted to maintain the illusion, my hands shaking as I concentrated. The sounds of the city and the presence of villagers around us were overwhelming; the constant fear of being discovered heightened the intensity of my situation.
My body ached from the constant crawling, my palms and knees chafing against the pavement as I struggled to keep up with the pace Koji was setting.
"We're here." He announced, and I saw that we were in the center of Konoha; the number of people around was immense. We had to squeeze our way between them, all while knowing that if anyone touched me, they would notice what was wrong.
Koji, thankfully, was quick to lead us into Yakiniku Q, and as we entered, the smell of grilled meat filled my nostrils, causing my stomach to grumble in hunger. I crawled behind him as he approached a hostess. Her gaze flickered to me for a brief moment before returning to him, a smile plastered on her face.
"Good evening, sir. Welcome to Yakiniku Q. Please keep in mind that if you have an animal with you, you will need to use a private booth to ensure a safe and pleasant experience for our other guests." She said with a pleasant smile.
Yet to me, it was humiliating, because when she mentioned an animal, she was looking at me.
"Yes, of course," Koji said. His tone was polite but firm, his voice carrying a hint of authority. "We understand. We'd like a private booth."
"Very well," the hostess replied, nodding in understanding. She glanced at me again, her expression curious but not unkind. "Right this way."
Kuro tugged on the leash, and I crawled beside him as the hostess led us to a private room, the soft sound of my movements echoing in the hallway. The room we were taken to was a cozy, dimly lit space, the scent of sizzling meat filling the air. There was a table with chairs in the center of the room, and a grill stood in the middle, surrounded by a variety of sauces and seasonings.
Once we were settled in our booth, Koji unclipped my leash. And I let out a relieved sigh, but I remained kneeling on the floor next to him like a good bitch.
Kuro remained under the ninjutsu for now as well, and before long, the young hostess entered to take our orders.
Koji and 'Kuro' ordered a few meats, some drinks, more than enough for two people; in fact, it could easily feed three.
"Excuse me, but what would your ninken prefer?" She asked, her gaze lingering on me.
But Koji spoke before I could freak out. "He eats what I eat, don't worry about it."
She nodded, "and what about a bowl? We do have that if needed."
"No need for that, I have one here," he said and pulled out a sealing scroll, "She only uses her own bowls." Koji said with a smirk.
I was mortified as I knew exactly what bowl was in that scroll; it was the special bowl that they had collected their cum in before we came. He had brought it here and planned on using it as my food and water bowl. My cheeks flushed, and I could feel the heat spreading through my body.
As the young woman left, Koji told her that we wouldn't want to be disturbed, and the woman didn't even bat an eye; many shinobi wanted to be left alone while eating. And she left us, and Koji quickly sealed the room in a silence jutsu, and Kuro released the Ninjutsu. Koji followed suit and took his own form, and I ended the genjutsu.
"Well then, Yuki, did you enjoy your little walk through Konoha?" he teased, and I couldn't help but whimper in response. It had been humiliating, terrifying, and exhilarating all at the same time.
My body still trembled with the memory of crawling on my hands and knees, the leash attached to the collar around my neck, the weight of my own tits bouncing against me, and the tail swaying back and forth, as I leaked pre-cum the whole way, a trail of my shame for everyone to see. And yet, despite it all, there was no denying that the thrill of it had left me aching with need.
Koji laughed at my response and started cooking the meat we were given.
"You were a good little slut tonight," he said. I could hear the pride in his voice. "But don't think your night is over. You're going to be a very good girl and do as I say."
"Yes, Alpha," I murmured. "What would you like me to do?" I was so desperate to please him.
He chuckled. "You'll find out." He said, his voice dripping with promise.
As Koji continued to cook, the tantalizing aroma of the grilled meat filled the air. It was mouthwatering, the scent of sizzling beef and the spices used in the seasoning wafted throughout the room. My stomach rumbled, betraying my hunger.
Then he finally unsealed the bowl, the metal bowl with my name, and more so, the 19 loads I had gotten out of them during the day. 19 orgasms for the two of them, and not a single one for me. And now, every drop of their cum, mixed together in that bowl.
As Koji set the bowl down before me, I could see the thick, cloudy substance that filled it. It had a creamy, opaque appearance, the mixture of cum from both him and Kuro swirling in the bowl like a forbidden stew. I was overwhelmed with its smell. It was a heady, masculine scent, a combination of musk and salt, and it made my body ache with desire. The thought of consuming it, of tasting their cum, sent shivers through my core.
"Look at this, all this cum you have earned, isn't there a lot." he said as he started to add pieces of meat into the bowl, making sure to really get them deep into the thick cum and mix it around, letting them soak in the thick fluids of our previous lovemaking. I couldn't take my eyes off the bowl as the pieces of meat disappeared beneath the surface.
The hot meat quickly made the cold cum heat up again, letting off an absolutely intoxicating smell. My stomach rumbled again, this time from hunger and arousal, and I couldn't take my eyes away from the bowl as he mixed in meat, and some other sides. And I watched, as he mixed everything together.
"Are you hungry, Yuki?" he teased, and I couldn't help the low growl that escaped my lips.
"Yes," I whimpered, the hunger gnawing at my belly. But it wasn't just hunger; it was lust. Hours of edging had reduced me to this mess.
Even a proud goddess was kneeling here after that long, desperate, and degraded. The bowl of cum, mixed with food and the meat, looked like a feast. It wasn't the meal I wanted most, but it was what Koji had for me.
"Well then, be a good bitch, and dig in. Eat everything I give you."
His tone was firm and authoritative. There was no room for argument. As I lowered my mouth to the bowl, the scent of their cum, the meat, and other foods hit my senses, making me swallow hard as my mouth filled with saliva.
"Fuck, Yuki, you are so beautiful." he whispered.
I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, allowing my tongue to lap at the bowl and taste the mixture of cum and meat. It was an odd sensation, the warmth of the meat and the slimy texture of the cum. I swallowed hard as the combined flavors of salty meat, savory broth, and the bitter taste of their cum filled my mouth.
"That's it, Yuki, enjoy the special sauce Kuro and I made for you, it's your favorite, I promise." he teased.
Kuro barked, agreeing.
The taste was really overpowering, the taste of the meat barely noticeable over their cum, having been left out for hours, much of it had gone bad, and now had a sour taste, but the mix of Koji's sweet taste, and Kuro's salty taste was still somewhat there, mixed in with the meat. It wasn't the best meal, but it was the one he had prepared for me.
"Fuck, Yuki, look how good of a girl you are. You love this don't you?"
I moaned around my mouthful, unable to speak as my tongue lapped at the mixture.
Kuro and Koji ate as well, but their attention wasn't on the food, but on me, the entertainment, the bitch in heat who was eating out of their cum bowl like a hungry bitch.
Kuro's red dick was already bouncing in the air as he ate, and Koji had opened his own pants, letting his cock out as they got turned on from watching me.
As I kept eating, Koji and Kuro began stroking themselves, the sight of my mouth eagerly devouring the contents of the bowl turning them on.
I could see their cocks harden and swell, their balls tight with arousal as they continued to stroke themselves. I felt a mixture of humiliation and excitement, the desire burning inside me as I saw the signs of their lust.
"Mmmm, tell me, Yuki, does it taste good? All that cum? Kuro's doggy seed? My own baby batter?" He teased, his voice heavy with desire. "Do you like being treated like a dirty slut?"
I swallowed hard, my throat working as I forced down another mouthful. "Alpha, it's... it's intense," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. "The meat is still good, savory and rich, but your cum... it's strong. It's salty, almost acrid, and there's this underlying bitterness that makes my tongue tingle. The taste is so strong, it almost makes my eyes water."
And really, the taste was strong, as was the smell. Fresh cum is one thing, but old? The taste seemed to grow a hundred times as intense every hour it aged.
Koji laughed, a low, rumbling sound that sent shivers through me. "That's right, Yuki. Our cum, all mixed up in the bowl. We made it special for you. A treat for our favorite little whore. You're a cum slut, a filthy, horny cumslut. Now be a good slut and show me how much you appreciate it."
I loudly slurped up their sticky cum mix and filled my mouth before lifting my head, showing off my mouth totally filled with their seed.
Koji grinned and reached over, putting two fingers into my open mouth, finding my tongue and rubbing it between his fingers. "That's right, Yuki, such a good slut. Swallow."
I closed my mouth around his fingers, tasting his skin as I swallowed hard. The thick, viscous fluid slid down my throat, leaving a lingering taste on my tongue.
"Mmmm, you're a good slut. You love this, you know it, don't you?" Koji whispered. His fingers played in my mouth, exploring the contours of my lips and teeth.
I moaned softly, my body responding to his touch and his words.
Koji pulled his fingers away from my mouth and ran them down my chin and throat, smearing the mixture of cum, broth, and meat juice on my skin. I shivered, the feeling of being so thoroughly owned by them.
Kuro barked, clearly turned on by the display, and Koji laughed. "Fine partner, you go ahead."
I watched as Kuro moved to sit beside me on the floor, his stiff cock entering the bowl, getting covered in old cum before he pulled it up. Koji then grabbed a piece of hot meat and carefully placed it on Kuro's cock, the thick cum holding it in place. Kuro wagged his tail happily as he held his cock out for me.
"Alright, now you eat your food from there. Show me how much you love that cock, bitch."
With a low, throaty groan, I opened my mouth wide and leaned in to take Kuro's cum-covered cock between my lips. The thick, slimy substance clung to his length, creating a slick, sticky barrier between his flesh and my tongue.
"Good girl," Koji purred, watching me intently as I began to work my tongue along the underside of Kuro's cock, cleaning the old cum off of it as I took his cock deeper, to get the meat into my mouth, I would have to take his entire cock. And so I did, letting Kuro push the whole length into my mouth. The musky, salty flavor of his precum mixed with the remnants of his and Koji's seed.
The texture was slick and smooth, sliding across my tongue as I bobbed my head up and down his length. Kuro let out a soft yip of pleasure, his hips bucking gently in response to the stimulation.
Next came the hardest part, because my throat was filled with doggy cock, and I felt the piece of meat, but now I somehow had to eat it while keeping Kuro's cock in my mouth, and not biting or hurting him.
It wasn't easy, and I had to be very careful as I had to use my tongue to grind the meat against my teeth over and over to cut it up so I could swallow it down as I swallowed around Kuro's cock, letting my saliva drip down his dick as I cleaned off the mess they left there for me. He was warm, so warm and heavy, filling my throat, the familiar feeling of being used by them made me moan.
"That's right, bitch, eat up," Koji commanded, his tone laced with a mixture of amusement and lust. He was clearly enjoying the show, watching as I swallowed around Kuro's length while I managed to eat my meal.
"Good bitch," Koji praised me. "You're doing such a good job. Keep it up, we'll give you a reward later."
That was how I continued to eat the rest of my meal. Kuro would cover his cock in cum from the bowl, and I would eat another piece off of it.
It took a long time, and both of them ended up cumming into the bowl three more times before I was able to clean it.
Once I was finished, I pulled away from Kuro's cock with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting my lips to the head of his member. He barked softly, his tail wagging as he watched me lick my lips to clean myself up.
Koji chuckled and ran his hand through my hair, tousling it playfully. "What a good bitch, so obedient," he said with a grin. his cock was still hard, but he knew it was time to go, so we left the place just as we had entered it, with me crawling after them. And I couldn't deny that the idea of being discovered like that excited me as much as it terrified me.
(End of chapter)
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