Potioning Paizuri Porn


(Note: This story is part of an ongoing series of Naruto stories)
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Kurotsuchi walked out of the main building of the school and through the recreational area that was positioned just outside the wooded area behind it. She expertly avoided looking at the camera as Denki kept pace with her. Dressed in a casual dress skirt that was a deep satin black with a dark red blouse over which she wore a matching black jacket. The top few buttons of her blouse hung open, exposing her ample cleavage. She also had on a pair of sharply angled glasses with red frames. Everything about her attire had been chosen to fit the stereotypical “Teacher” look. She rather enjoyed the costume herself as she made her way to the forested area.

 

“Hello?” she called out, “Mr. Iwane?” Iwabe’s character name was Sousuke Iwane; he was more or less a victim of the rouge ninja compiling the Lust Chakra in the story of the movie. Sakura was playing that part quite well. Kurotsuchi’s own character, Ms. Sakurai, was the school’s sex education teacher, but that was just a cover, she was actually another ninja hunting Sakura’s character to try and stop her.

 

“Sa… Sakurai Sensei…” Iwabe groaned as he stepped out of the bushes on cue, hands on his stomach and wearing the school’s uniform.

 

“Iwane-san, are you okay?” Kurotsuchi asked, putting a note of concern in her voice. She quickly moved to his side and he fell against her, still groaning. Iwabe made sure that his head rubbed against her tits as she knelt down to help him to the soft grass in the small forest clearing. Denki moved silently around them, catching the shot from several angles. Out of the camera’s view, Boruto, Sarada, Wasabi, and Sumire watched. Mitsuki was also there, moving to stand behind Denki; he nodded his approval as Kurotsuchi held the mocha skinned youths head to her chest as they knelt in the grass.

 

“Sensei… Ahhh, she… She lied, she said it wouldn’t hurt, but, ahhh…!” Iwabe groaned. Kurotsuchi repressed a smile, instead forcing herself to look worried as she laid him back on the grass.

 

“Who, who lied, about what?” she asked.

 

“No, I… I can’t… Ahhhh, it huuuurts!!!!” Iwabe groaned in false pain as a tent swelled in his pants. The fabric instantly began to strain against the tree trunk of a cock swelling inside. He then held up a small bottle filled with a green colored liquid. The bottle was only a quarter full, and the prop was basic colored water.

 

“Wait, this potion…!” she exclaimed as she gripped his wrist to bring it in for a closer look.

 

“Annnnd, now!” Mitsuki whispered.

 

“AHHHHHH!!!” Iwabe screamed.

 

SHRIIIIIP!!!!

 

CRACK!!!

 

The sound of his pants tearing away as his cock grew to a monstrous sized was timed perfectly with him gripping the easy-break bottle, spilling its contents all over her breasts. Barely warm green water splattered all over Kurotsuchi’s perfect tits as Iwabe’s gigantic dick filled her view.

 

“Oh man, that timing was perfect!” Wasabi whispered from where she and the others watched. “Just look at the size of it!” she said, her eyes locked on Iwabe’s cock with open lust.

 

“Wasabi-chan, shhh!” Sumire shushed the brunette.

 

“Sorry!” Wasabi whispered.

 

“Boruto is still bigger.” Sarada whispered so quietly Kurotsuchi barely heard her. She did however see her licking her lips slowly at the sight of Iwabe’s throbbing erection.

 

“My god…” she gasped, then hugged her own breasts against herself, “So, hot, they feel, so hooot… Ahhhhaaa…!!!” the dark haired kunoichi moaned as she moved her hands to her sides, discreetly weaving the ninja jutsu seals she’d been practicing regularly now. Instantly her already big tits swelled like party balloons, filling then stretching the fabric of her top until…

 

RIIIIP!!!!

 

With a perfect tearing sound, Kurotsuchi expanded her tits to enormous size! Each one was gigantic, easily bigger than her entire body under normal conditions, a perfect match for Iwabe’s now throbbing erection.

 

“No, that witch… Ahhhh, my tits, they feel, so hot… Ahhh…” Kurotsuchi gasped and moaned, looking up at the sky overhead as she panted hard, making her new cow udder tits heave with every breath, “Nhhoooo, it’s too much, I… I can’t fight how my body is reactingggg….” she whimpered, leaning forward now as she felt the full weight of her tits. The backstory to this scene involved Sakura’s character promising a down-on-his-luck student a love potion to make him popular with the ladies. But in actuality, it would turn him into a giant dicked lust factory. The potion had a similar effect on women, only with their tits.

 

“Sa… Sakurai-Sensei, what… what’s happening…?” Iwabe asked, giving her a convincing panicked look.

 

“You’re doing great Iwabe-kun, keep it up!” Sarada cheered quietly from where she watched. Boruto chuckled and the dark haired girl brought her fist down on top of his head, “Oh grow up!” she chided him quietly.

 

Ignoring the sideline commentary, Kurotsuchi focused her sight on Iwabe’s massive erection, licking her lips as she felt her cheeks flush with genuine arousal. [Fuck he’s huge!] she thought to herself as she moved in closer, mashing her ginormous knockers around that meter long fuckstick!

 

She instantly felt the heat coming off his cock through her tits, it felt good, and the smell of his cock was actually turning the dark haired woman on as she pressed her tits around Iwabe’s cock harder. “It’s okay, Iwane-san, Sensei is here…” she told him, panting softly as she began rubbing her breasts up and down slowly.

 

Iwabe groaned, his fingers clawing at the grass as he leaned his head back and closed his eyes, obviously enjoying himself. How could he not? He should feel honored to be getting a tittywank from the Tsuchikage!

 

Licking her lips slowly, Kurotsuchi let out a low moan, this breast expanding technique was amazing, but it really made her tits sensitive! She could feel her pussy soaking her panties already, she she’d barely done anything yet!

 

“Ahhhnnn, that damned witch…” she muttered, “Ahhh, this feels so good, my tits, my tits are making me crazy!!!” she moaned rubbing her boobs against Iwabe faster now. “Mmmmmmh, I… I can’t help myself anymore! Ahhhhmmmph!!!” Kurotsuchi moaned, opening her mouth wide and taking as much of Iwabe’s cock into her mouth as she could fit! He was so thiiick; her jaw ached from the effort as she took in the top few inches, feeling her throat stretching around the massive girth.

 

“Mmmmmph, mmmph, mmmph, mmmph… Mmmmph, sho phiiick, I wuv iiit… Godda shuck moar…!” she slurred, her lips making all kinds of lewd smacking noises around Iwabe’s cock.

 

“Ahhhh, Sensei, Sakurai-Senseiii… Ahhh yeah, suck it more, it feels great!!!” Iwabe groaned, gently thrusting his cock between her tits now. “Ahhh, I’ve wanted to fuck you for so looong…”

 

“Mmmmph, mmmph, mmmmph…” Kurotsuchi moaned, bobbing her head up and down faster now, [Fuck, this dialogue is corny,] she thought, but it was the best version any of them could come up with on short notice since originally she was supposed to be out here with A. Pushing such thoughts aside, Kurotsuchi let herself enjoy things for a while. She would never admit it out loud, but she always loved sucking dick! It was one reason why she was so annoyed she never got asked to work at Busteez! Finding guys in her home village was a bit of a pain when you sat on the top spot of things, everyone was either intimidated by her, or had her up on some pedestal. As such, her getting down on her knees to blow them was unthinkable!

 

“MMMMPH, SHO PHIIICK, SHO HARD, I WUV DISH!!!! MMMPH, MMMPH, MMMPH!!!!” Kurotsuchi moaned, moving her head faster, slurping her tongue along the underside of Iwabe’s powerhammer dick.

 

“Mmmmmh, don’t stop, Sakurai Sensei… It feels good, so good!!!” Iwabe groaned.

 

Kurotsuchi lifted her head free, looking at the glistening top half of Iwabe’s cock jutting out from between her titanous tits. “Ahhh, so big…” she panted, leaning forward to slowly lick the exposed section of his cock, “I don’t wanna fight this anymore, I gotta get this big dick in meeee!!!”

 

Standing with a little bit of difficulty due to the way her weight was now distributed; Kurotsuchi stripped off her skirt and ruined panties. Making sure to hold them out for Denki to get a good shot of how the crotch was now darker. She then leaned over onto her breasts, not the perfect fleshy pillows to rest her weight on. Reaching her hands behind herself, she pulled open the folds of her pussy as Denki zoomed in to get a good shot.

 

“Good, good, now spread your pussy a little wider, and tense your muscles, like you can’t wait to be fucked.” Mitsuki directed quietly.

 

Kurotsuchi nodded inwardly as she let out a high moan, clenching and unclenching her groin muscles in a way only a trained kunoichi could. Iwabe moved to kneel behind her, Denki and Mitsuki moving to get a panned view of the pair.

 

“Sa… Sakurai-sensei, I… Can I really…?” Iwabe said nervously.

 

“This is your teachers order!!!! STUFF THAT HUGE DICK IN ME NOW!!!” she commanded. She then moaned in genuine pleasure as she felt her insides stretching around Iwabe’s cock, “OHHHH FUUUUCK!!! COCK!! BIG!!! BIG COOOOCK!!!! AHHHHH SO BIIG, I… AHHH I LOVE THIIIIS!!!!” she screamed honestly. She loved the feel of a huge thick cock stuffing her full, and this had to be by far the biggest cock she’d ever felt inside her cunt!

 

“OHHH, SAKURAI-SENSEI!!!” Iwabe moaned, pushing his entire length inside!

 

“FUUUUUCK…!” Kurotsuchi moaned, her tongue hanging off her lips as she panted hard. [Good fucking gods, I feel like he’s fucking my organs! I LOVE THIS!!!] she thought to herself as she moaned again, rocking her body back against him, feeling her belly stretching around the gigantic dong inside her. Her vision doubled as her eyes crossed on their own.

 

“Ahhh, it’s so tight inside, ahhh, so hot, so good, more, I wanna fuck you more!!!” Iwabe moaned, reaching down to grab Kurotsuchi’s wrists tightly. Gripping them like handlebars as he pulled her arms to either side of her body.

 

“OH FUUUUCK!!! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCKFUCKFUCK!!!!!” she moaned, her entire body bucking back and forth as Iwabe plowed his gigantic dick deep inside her. The wet slap slap slap of their bodies filled her ears as her gigantic tits swung with every impact of his pelvis against her ass.

 

“Oh fuck this is sooo hot!” Wasabi cooed as she watched. Kurotsuchi glanced in the younger girl’s direction; she had both her fists clenched under her chin as she watched the show with a wide grin on her face. “Kurotsuchi-sama you look so amazing right now!”

 

“Shush Wasabi!” Sarada whispered harshly, “You’re gonna spoil the shot!”

 

“You shush! Just try and tell me you don’t wanna use that futa-thing of yours on her right now!” Wasabi whispered back.

 

Kurotsuchi felt a swell of pride at how Sarada blushed at the question and looked away. The dark haired Tsuchikage made a note to see if there was a way for her to try having a session with either Sarada or her mother, either on or off camera. She had to admit she was genuinely curious about how that technique of theirs felt.

 

She then closed her eyes tight when she felt Iwabe’s cock throbbing inside her. The sheer thickness was beginning to drive her crazy! Her pussy was on fire with pleasure, and every thrust was making it harder to think straight!

 

“AHH, AHHH, AHHHH, HAAAARDERRRR!!!” Kurotsuchi screamed, rocking and bucking her hips back against Iwabe’s cock, her ass jiggling and rippling with every impact. “YESSSSS, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, FUCK MEEEEEE!!!” she cried, forcing herself to drool as she looked directly at the camera as Denki moved in for a close-up of her face. Her vision doubled as her eyes crossed in pleasure and she panted hard, her tongue lolling from her lips.

 

“Ho, nice ahegao face.” commented Mitsuki.

 

“Sen… Sakurai-sensei, I…” Iwabe grunted as he began pounding into her more rapidly.

 

“AHHH, AHHHH, AHHHH, AHHHH, YES!!!! DO IT!!! CUM INSIDE MEEEEE!!! FILL MY PUSSY WITH HOT STICKY CUUUUUM!!!!!!” Kurotsuchi screamed, turning to look back at him and the way his face scrunched with effort as he struggled to hold back his orgasm.

 

“R…really…?” Iwabe asked, “Are you sure…? Ahhhhaaa…!”

 

“THIS IS YOUR TEACHERS ORDER!!!!” she told him as Denki moved to lie underneath her, camera in hand and getting a direct shot of his massive dick plowing her sopping wet cunt!

 

“Ahhh, AHHHH!!!!!” Iwabe grunted, slamming his cock balls deep inside her as the dark haired woman felt liquid heat flooding her very womb! She let out a long howl of ecstasy as her legs quivered in pleasure. Iwabe’s cum began washing back out of her pussy with a rude noise as Denki quickly moved out from under the two of them before they fell forward in a heap of sweat covered bodies.

 

Denki circled them both, catching them from every possible angle before Mitsuki called, “AND CUT!!!!!”

 

Taking a deep breath, Kurotsuchi pushed herself back up onto her hands and knees, “Ahhh, that’s better, hey, mind pulling that log out kid? You’re really stretching me here.”

 

“Huh?” Iwabe asked, jarred by her sudden shift in character. “OH! Sorry!” he said, rubbing the back of his head as he began pulling back.

 

“Nnnmmmmmh…” Kurotsuchi moaned at the sudden sensation of emptiness as his cock withdrew with a lewd sucking sound. “Ahhh, thanks. Can I get a towel please?”

 

“On it!” Wasabi called out, running over to the dark haired woman with a towel and bathrobe. Kurotsuchi wove several quick signs and returned her breasts to their normal size. Instantly she felt hungry! She really hated that little side effect of using that jutsu.

 

“Someone bring me something to eat!” she called out as she accepted the towel from Wasabi and began wiping away the sweat and other fluids from her body. “Ahh, you got Sunagakure cotton this time, good job.” Kurotsuchi said. They made some of the best fabric there, especially for towels and robes.

 

“Yeah, sorry it took this long.” Boruto said as he came over, “You looked great out there Tsuchikage-sama!” he said, giving her a grin and thumbs-up.

 

“Naturally.” Kurotsuchi said as she toweled the sweat out of her hair before handing the towel back to Wasabi and accepting the robe. As she pulled it on, she grinned at the way Wasabi sniffed the towel slowly. That girl was quite the erotic genin. Kurotsuchi liked that about her.

 

“How’s it looking?” she asked a moment later when she saw Denki going over the footage on his camera’s tiny screen.

 

“So far so good, I’ll have a better idea once I get it into the editor on my computer.” he reported.

 

“Be certain to send a copy to my private e-mail.” she told him.

 

“No problem.” he said back, “Sarada, Wasabi, can you grab the memory sticks from the fix position cameras?”

 

“On it.” said Sarada, moving to the nearest camera at the edge of the clearing.

 

“Tsuchikage-sama, here.” said Sumire as she walked over to the dark haired woman, a simple BLT sandwich in hand. Kurotsuchi would have complained normally, but she found out the hard way that overly rich food after intense sex left her stomach in knots. Plain, simple foods were better when one was physically spent.

 

She took a bite of the sandwich and chewed slowly as she looked over to Boruto. Swallowing, she then asked, “So, what’s next on the schedule?”

 

“Kaguya and Raikage are scheduled to film tomorrow unless something else comes up. The scene out in front of the school.” Boruto told her.

 

Taking another bite of her BLT, Kurotsuchi remembered reading that section of the script. Much like this one, Sakura’s character was manipulating the faculty and student body from the shadows, causing ever more public displays of sex in order to collect her Lust Chakra. The end of the scene had the two of them “caught” by several students. But before Sakura could try and cause a full blown orgy, Kurotsuchi will arrive and cause Sakura to run away before she could be caught.

 

Swallowing again, the dark haired woman nodded, “Remind me when we’ll start filming?”

 

“Best lighting will be just before noon tomorrow so long as the weather holds. If not then we’ll have to wait until Monday after the school is cleared out.” Denki said without looking up from his screen. Sarada walked over to him and handed off the memory sticks from the cameras off to the dark haired youth.

 

“Sounds good, I’ll be here around 9 a.m. then.” she told Boruto, “We can do a quick rehearsal of the non-sex sections.”

 

“Sounds good to me.” Sarada spoke up as she came over to them, bottles of water in her hands. She handed one to Kurotsuchi first, then another to Boruto before opening her own. “Speaking of the schedule, when are we filming that blowjob scene with you, me, and Wasabi?” she asked Boruto.

 

Boruto opened and sipped his own water before answering, “Middle of the week, it’s a school Holiday, but Mitsuki said he wants to redo some of the dialogue, otherwise we’d be doing that today.”

 

“Awwww, again Mitsuki!?” Wasabi whined. “I just got the lines from the last edit memorized.”

 

“Your lines are unchanged,” Mitsuki said not looking away from the camera with Denki. “I wanted Sarada and Boruto’s interchange to flow a little better, and also add more sex positions.”

 

“Oh! Okay!” she said cheerfully, and then moved to stand next to Sarada, wrapping her arm around the other girl, “Think that giant dick of yours can take us both at once?”

 

Boruto grinned and flashed a thumbs-up, “Not a problem, dattebasa!!!”

 

“You saw how he did in that orgy scene we already shot, this won’t be a problem.” Sarada said.

 

“That eager to get his dick back in your mouth eh Sarada?” Iwabe asked.

 

“Sh… SHUT-UP!” Sarada shouted at him with a blush.

 

“Uh… Um, and… My scene with Boruto-kun?” Sumire asked nervously while she helped Iwabe to his feet and gave him water and a bathrobe to cover his nudity with. That medicine the Raikage gave him helped with his performance issues, but it left him spent afterwards. He’d been almost completely silent since busting his nut inside Kurotsuchi.

 

“Same day,” Mitsuki told her, “Nothing has changed there.”

 

Kurotsuchi suppressed a giggle at the way the girl blushed and smiled. Wow, she was really carrying a torch. If she didn’t make a move soon, the Uchiha girl was gonna completely claim him sooner or later.

 

“Hey, you all hear something?” Iwabe asked, still sounding out of breath.

 

“Damned bushes!” coursed an older man’s voice as A emerged from the shrubs surrounding them, “Why do they all have to have barbs on them?” he muttered. When he looked up at the group he began stripping off his shirt. “Hey, sorry I’m late, I got everything cleared up and I’m ready to shoot my scene with the Tsuchikage!”

 

“Um, A-sama, we just finished filming.” Kurotsuchi said, taking another sip from her water.

 

“Yeah, even got it all with a single take.” Boruto said.

 

“Ahh, well that’s good.” A said, then blinked, “Wait, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!?” A shouted in shock, his jaw dropping.

 

(Story by User: SailorIo)


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