Hidan, having left earlier, stepped once again into his Kamui dimension.
He made his way straight toward the massive tower at the center, a structure so vast it resembled a palace more than anything else.
As he walked slowly inside, each step echoing against the empty halls, his grin widened and he started humming in a ridiculously cheerful voice:
"Clap, clap, clap~ tonight's the night, no nap~
Mommy's here, Izumi too, Guess who's getting blessed by Hidan's screw~ ♫"
His tone was way too happy for the dark, bloody tower around him, almost like he was marching off to a festival.
But the lyrics were more than a little sus, like a drunk karaoke song about him about to clap some cheeks.
Finally, he stopped in front of a large room. Inside, on a grand bed, two women had already woken up.
The moment they saw him enter, their eyes locked onto him instantly.
Hidan's grin widened, and before either could speak, his eyes swirled into the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
"Kotoamatsukami."
The illusion fell upon them both.
But Hidan didn't rewrite their wills completely... no, that would be far too boring. Puppets held no flavor.
Instead, he left them as they were, their personalities, emotions, and identities intact.
The only change he imposed was absolute: they would never harm him, never betray him.
The thought might cross their minds, but they would never be able to follow through.
Moments later, Mikoto and Izumi blinked back into awareness. Their mouths opened at the same time.
"Who are you?"
"What is this place?"
Both had tried to run when they first awoke, but the chakra in their bodies had been sealed. Even the thought of escape was futile.
Unable to move, they had only been able to exchange silent glances, piecing together that they had been saved… but also kidnapped.
The realization terrified them. Sometimes, death was kinder than whatever awaited in survival.
They didn't know who had taken them or for what purpose. And now, before their eyes stood a young boy with white hair, smiling innocently.
"Hahahaha!"
Hidan didn't answer at first, only laughing. The sound made Mikoto and Izumi exchange puzzled looks, their brows furrowed in confusion.
"Child, are you listening? Please, can you tell us where we are and why we've been brought here?"
Mikoto asked, her tone soft and steady, though the worry in her heart was all too real.
At her words, the boy suddenly stopped laughing. His smile lingered, but it was different now...gentle, almost angelic.
"Of course, I can tell you that," Hidan said brightly, his face practically glowing with innocence.
Mikoto and Izumi both exhaled in relief. At the very least, this boy seemed willing to explain.
"Umm… actually… actually, I-I don't know if I should say…" Hidan tilted his head, pretending to hesitate. His cheeks flushed red as he looked around nervously, like a child too shy to speak.
Mikoto and Izumi glanced at each other, silently reading the meaning in each other's eyes. Mikoto gave the signal...she would take the lead.
"Child… you don't have to worry. You can tell aunty everything. Please, I'm really worried about my family." Mikoto's voice trembled faintly, carrying genuine fear.
"A-Aunty? Uhh… I think… uhh… can I call you mommy instead?" Hidan stammered, lowering his head and closing his eyes as if he were too afraid to face her.
Hahahaha, this is so much fun. I'm loving this, he thought inwardly, the wicked grin on his face hidden behind his act.
Mikoto's smile froze for a moment. She studied the boy carefully...his age, his build, even his aura. He seemed close to her son Itachi's age.
After a pause, she finally nodded.
"Yes… you can call me mommy," Mikoto said, her tone a little stiff but still gentle. It felt strange, even unsettling, but she adjusted.
If playing along could bring her closer to escaping this place, she would endure it.
"Can you tell mommy now?" she asked softly, her voice carrying both hope and fear.
"Of course, mommy… but there would be a huge problem later if I told you. Even so, do you still wanna know?"
Hidan asked, glancing around sheepishly as if he were truly nervous.
"Don't worry, child. We are not afraid," Mikoto said gently.
Izumi nodded in agreement, even managing a faint smile. They had no other choice but to hear him out.
"I see… since that's the case then…" Hidan's tone shifted mid-sentence, his lips curling into a wicked smile.
"It was me who brought you here. And also the one who saved your lives."
"What…!?" Mikoto and Izumi froze, completely stunned. His words didn't make sense, but the eerie grin on his face made both of them feel a chill crawl down their spines.
This boy wasn't innocent at all...far from it.
"Why act so surprised? You asked, and I told you. But now…" His eyes narrowed as he stepped closer to the bed.
"Are you ready to face the consequences, mommy?"
His gaze slid downward, openly fixating on Mikoto's body. Her generous curves, the swell of her breasts, the way her hips were outlined by her posture on the bed.
It was enough to make Perfect Dick-kun stand at full salute inside his pants.
Mikoto, noticing Izumi's pale red face, asked softly, "Izumi-chan… are you feeling unwell?"
Izumi didn't answer. Instead, she pointed stiffly her trembling finger aimed straight at Hidan's lower half.
Puzzled, Mikoto turned her head. Her eyes widened instantly.
A massive bulge strained against the boy's pants, the shape of a monster threatening to tear its way free.
Mikoto's disbelief was written all over her face.
"It… that's impossible!" she gasped.
How could someone so young possess something so terrifying? Yet there it was.
And worse, she could feel his lecherous gaze devouring every inch of her curves, as if he intended to consume her whole.
Her body trembled slightly...not out of fear, but shame. Shame that a boy could look at her, a grown woman, with those kinds of eyes.
"Th-This… what do you mean by this?" Mikoto's voice shook as she tried to move. But her body wouldn't respond.
All she could do was tilt her head back as Hidan circled the bed and stopped behind her.
Without a word, Hidan stared at the plump sight before him… and suddenly smacked her ass with a sharp slap!
"What!!!?" Mikoto jolted in shock, her face burning red. She stared back at him, completely disbelieving that a child had just dared to spank her.
Her expression hardened, a mix of embarrassment and anger. "You… little bastard! What in the world do you think you're doing!?"
"Ohh, what I'm doing?" Hidan chuckled darkly.
"The question should be… what I'm about to do, mommy~."
His grin widened as he licked his lips. Both hands grabbed her ass roughly, his fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh.
He kneaded her cheeks hard, molding and groping them as if testing clay, satisfied with every bounce and squeeze.
Mikoto and Izumi, however, were far from calm.
Both their faces flushed with anger.
"You asshole! What the hell do you think you're doing, you stinky bastard!?" Izumi shouted, her fierce glare contrasting with her petite, blushing face. She gritted her teeth hard, trembling with fury.
"You disgusting freak!"
If she could move, Hidan was sure she would've already stabbed him with a kunai. Not that it would've helped.
"Let go of me! I'm your mother's age, don't you feel ashamed!?" Mikoto demanded, struggling in vain.
But the more she twisted, the more her thick ass swayed side to side, making Hidan's bulge strain harder, his cock threatening to tear through his pants and roar at the shameless ass for being so disrespectful.
Hidan didn't reply. Instead, he simply smiled and yanked Mikoto's long gown up, exposing her round, white ass cheeks for his hungry eyes to feast on.
His gaze narrowed slightly, and the words slipped out of his mouth without thought.
"Black, huh? Those panties suit such a perfect white shape."
Mikoto's entire body froze at the sudden coolness brushing her bare skin. Hearing his words, her mind buzzed in shock.
She… she was being looked at there, a place only her husband had ever seen...now violated by another man's gaze.
Her eyes stung with humiliation, tears forming as her lips quivered. But before she could gather herself, a sharp pain shot through her ass.
Slap!
Slap!
SMACK!
Hidan spanked her again and again until her pale cheeks turned crimson, glowing from the assault.
With one final hard slap, he watched her flesh ripple like waves. His grin widened when he noticed something else...her pussy lips glistening faintly with wetness.
"Ohhh, what's this…? Mommy actually wet herself from being spanked. That's sooo hot."
His smile looked angelic, but his words dripped with filth. "Seems mommy likes it rough, huh? Good for you. I like it rough too."
📢 A/N for Readers: Just like I said before in the Notice chapter.
Apart from this chapter, two more R-18 Chapters are coming ahead Next.
The R-18 chapters will be locked and loaded.
I'm telling you guys in Advance so you don't have to wait.
As said: 300 Power Stones = 1 R-18 chapter.
This round's deal: 600 Stones = 2 R-18 chapters.
Doesn't matter if you're caught up or behind.
Every Stone adds up.
📊 Progress Counter: 229 / 600
That's the number you should keep in mind. Don't get confused.
The pounding awaits~