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Naruto: Dominion of the Lust Demon

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Fanfic OG!!! Too much happiness kills happiness… A sentence one might call contradictory, but damn it, I’m living this shit. After more than three months just trying to stay alive, I finally had a moment of respite, and my buddies decided to throw a small party. Alcohol flowing freely, women, good music, and food what was missing? The answer was obvious… nothing. But happiness is fleeting. In the middle of the party, I think I passed out… and when I woke up, I was in the world of Naruto. And as if that weren’t enough, I was locked up with a nymphomaniac yandere who was threatening to slit my throat. Was this my karma for taking out terrorists and doing my job? Coming back into the world of Naruto as the reincarnation of the sin of lust, with a system clearly telling me that I wasn’t the only reincarnation and that I had to get rid of the others? It seems that in this life too, I’m destined to fight to survive… well, whatever. I’ll just cut off the heads of the other six sins and find a way back home if that’s what I have to do. But in the meantime, I might as well fully embrace my role as the demon of lust… Hinata, Tsunade, Sakura, Ino… so many waifus just for me. In the end, this life isn’t so shitty after all…
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Chapter 1 - The Lunatic (1)

"A lot of people claim that life screws them over… but… honestly, I think they're just talking crap…" In this room with traditional Asian decor, Kai, lying naked on a bed, couldn't believe his eyes.

"What are you smiling about?" a soft, yet sharp voice echoed.

"What the…"

Caught off guard, unable to control his facial expression, Kai struggled desperately to make sense of the spectacle before him.

On top of him was a woman, certainly mature but breathtakingly beautiful, with reddish-brown hair cascading down to her waist, covering her delicate skin, which exuded the scent of a sweet perfume.

The moment that should have been every worthy man's dream… had now turned into a nightmare.

The woman's jade green eyes intensely fixed on Kai, a dangerous glow traversing them, as she gradually pressed the kunai against the man's throat, letting a thin stream of red liquid flow.

Was this simply a dream? One of those damn real dreams that made it feel like a virtual reality experience…

What was he doing here? Why was this woman threatening him, and why the hell were they both naked?

The last thing he remembered was walking into his room… yes, he was going to bed after a crappy day.

"You even have the audacity to ignore me?" the woman continued, still irritated, while continuing to press down on his neck. "Do you really think I couldn't put an end to your miserable life right here, right now?"

Maybe it was a dream. The solution might have been to let this lunatic slice his throat so he could wake up from the nightmare, but the pain he was feeling now stripped him of all courage to risk losing his life without even grasping the reason.

"Ma… Madam," gathering his composure, Kai forced the words out. "What have I done to you? Couldn't we discuss this calmly…"

The words instantly made the now determined woman frown, set on finishing him off.

"Damn it, I don't even know who you are and especially why we're naked… what is this crap!" Kai yelled in a desperate attempt.

The woman slowly lowered her eyes, looking at her body and the young man's body before her, before letting out a laugh a crazy, hysterical laugh.

"Hahahahaha! So those will be your last words, you who couldn't satisfy the Mizukage?"

Staring at Mei, dripping with sweat, he realized that this old lady was definitely crazy… not being able to satisfy a lady was a shame for a guy, but to go as far as threatening someone gratuitously like this… wasn't she afraid of the police? Of prison?

While muttering, Kai suddenly opened his eyes. He seemed to realize something, but alas, if he didn't do anything, he would definitely die in the next few seconds.

The kunai came dangerously close to his carotid artery, but with a sudden movement, Kai grabbed the woman's neck, slamming her onto the bed; he was now on top of her.

"You should have just said you wanted me to fck you, you crazy btch…"

Why, in a moment between life and death, was Kai so harsh? Was he a masochist without realizing it? Perhaps unconsciously his body was reacting to the beauty before him… No matter the how or the why, this was not the time for scientific reflection; he literally had to f*ck for his life… his performance would guarantee whether he lived or died…

Mei, surprised by the sudden reversal of the situation, tried nonetheless to maintain the upper hand, but Kai was not going to give up after all, death had just licked his neck earlier…

"You're going to shut your mouth and take it," Kai bluntly stated.

He slid a hand between her thighs, roughly spreading her legs. Mei groaned but didn't resist when his fingers found her crotch, already drenched despite her rage.

"Damn, she likes it," he thought, bewildered by the situation, yet deep down, he also liked the spectacle… was it the adrenaline? No one would ever know.

He plunged two fingers into her, slowly, feeling her tight, warm walls contract around him.

"Hmmm!"

Mei arched her back, a muffled moan escaping her throat. He had to admit, this woman was stunning whether it was her curves, her skin, her voice imbued with a sensuality that made the veins around the young man's member throb, everything had the potential to drive any man on this planet crazy.

Slowly, a predatory smile appeared on Kai's face as he decided to accede to this lady's most twisted desires.

"Close your eyes and let me," Kai ordered, his voice hoarse.

He withdrew his fingers, glistening with her juice, and licked them without taking his eyes off her. Mei, her cheeks flushed, glared at him, but her hips lifted on their own, like an invitation.

Kai didn't need to be asked twice. He grabbed her ankles, spread them wide, and aligned his rigid cock against her entrance.

He might not have grasped the situation he was in, nor if it was reality, but now none of that mattered. All that mattered to him at that moment was this woman whose inner thighs were almost drowned in her own juice.

With a sudden, unannounced thrust of his hips, he plunged into her all the way to the hilt.