Test of Ninjutsu

At the Konoha Ninja Academy, the year-long course was drawing to a close. As the graduating class, Iruka gave his students intensive pre-exam preparation. Needless to say, the humanities subjects were a different story; less than half the class would pass. Fortunately, as long as they weren't illiterate, it wouldn't affect their graduation. For a ninja, the most important thing was, of course, to be proficient in ninjutsu.

Iruka, with a responsible attitude towards his students, had made up his mind that if they couldn't pass the ninjutsu exam, they would not be allowed to graduate. Thinking of this, he said seriously, "In another month, some of you will become genin, and some will stay to continue your studies. This is a test of the results of your years of training. I hope you can all cheer up, not slack off, and not neglect your ninjutsu practice." Looking at the group of laughing children, Iruka pointed disapprovingly at a blond boy and said, "Naruto, you're last again in this exam. If you're still at this level a month from now, don't even think about graduating!" Uzumaki Naruto hung his head dejectedly. Hearing the laughter around him, his face grew longer and longer until he finally turned around and angrily shouted, "You bastard Sasuke, what did you say?!?!" Zhang Yue was stunned; when had she said anything? Seeing Naruto's aggressive and flailing manner, he couldn't help but scoff, "Loser." Watching Naruto's furious outburst, he felt a strange sense of pleasure. In fact, he'd been in a state of euphoria for the past two days. He'd actually stumbled upon such a wonderful thing as transmigration, and into his favorite Naruto world, into the body of the top-tier handsome Uchiha Sasuke!

Zhang Yue had fantasized about what it would be like to transmigrate into the Naruto world in his previous life, but he never imagined his dream would come true, let alone become Sasuke. This starting point was too high; it even left him in a daze for a whole day until the mysterious system was activated. Zhang Yue was now completely numb.

Transmigration, a cheat system—wasn't this the standard trope for a protagonist? It seemed that after twenty-odd years of ordinariness, even the heavens couldn't stand it anymore. He was indeed destined to be a protagonist.

Strong Recommendation System (Activated):

Includes a unique talent—Strong Recommendation is Not a Crime!

Effect: When any female character's favorability reaches (50/100), you can force a relationship with her. Afterward, her favorability towards the host will be forcibly increased (90/100) and will never decrease.

Current World - Naruto: For each female character in the storyline you conquer, the host will be given a chance to draw a reward, depending on the strength of that woman's dimensional power.

(Comment: Kid, just be a bulldozer! Nobody will blame you!) Is this world really not an adult anime? How can there be such a strange thing? Zhang Yue complained, but no man could resist this system. The speed at which he instantly activated it proved his true nature.

"Fine, I'll just be a quiet bulldozer from now on." Seriously though, this system is undeniably powerful. The key is that Konoha, where Zhang Yue—no, Sasuke—is located, is the heart of the story. Although the system's explanation of dimensional power is vague, it becomes clear when connected to the plot: whoever has the most screen time in Naruto has the most dimensional power, and vice versa. And Konoha, being the center of the story, is overflowing with women with significant roles.

There's even a potential female lead in this class! Sakura Haruno, the undisputed female lead, has secretly loved Sasuke since childhood; she's practically smitten. According to dimensional power, she should be at the top tier, and therefore, she'll undoubtedly receive the best prize.

To be honest, ever since he arrived in this world, he'd had a constant feeling of unease. This world wasn't a society governed by law; any ninja could easily kill him now. Even in Konoha, there were Root members eyeing him covetously. What if Danzo had a mental breakdown and didn't follow the plot? Where would he go to seek justice?

Therefore, Sasuke desperately hoped that the system's reward would actually help improve his strength. Leaving aside safety concerns, realistically speaking, the female characters in the story were miles stronger than him. What could a nobody like him possibly use to force himself on them?

Was he supposed to follow the original story again and spend another three years living with Orochimaru, who had always wanted his body?

While he was lost in thought, Iruka announced the end of school, and the classroom erupted into chaos as students left in twos and threes. Sasuke stopped Sakura Haruno and said, "Sakura, I need your help with something." To avoid appearing too unusual, his expression remained as cold as ever.

Ah… Sakura Haruno was momentarily stunned. In her memory, this was the first time Sasuke had spoken to her proactively, so she didn't react immediately.

"If you don't want to, then forget it." Sasuke turned and left without another word. Sakura Haruno snapped out of her daze, grabbed his hand, and stammered, "W-how could this be, Sasuke-kun? I'd love to help you." "Well, we're graduating soon, and I want to brush up on my knowledge. You have the best grades, so I'd like your help." Sasuke had always been first in his grade, but that was based on overall grades, while Sakura was first in academic subjects.

"You want me to tutor Sasuke-kun?" Sakura was flattered, and her second personality suddenly shouted, "Yay! Sasuke actually wants me to tutor him! He really likes me the most! Ino-kun, get out of here! I'm going to use this opportunity to win Sasuke's heart!!!" Naruto, who had been eavesdropping, hurriedly said, "Sakura, don't agree to him." Sakura Haruno seemed not to hear him, nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Of course, of course! I'll do whatever Sasuke-kun asks me to do! Ano... when do we start?" "Now, of course." Sasuke looked at Sakura Haruno's 91% favorability rating; there was no need for him to push her.

"Come with me."

Sakura clung tightly to Sasuke, as if afraid he might suddenly run away. The two walked out of the classroom one after the other, completely ignoring Naruto. Naruto slammed his fist on the table and yelled, "Damn Sasuke!" Sasuke didn't say a word the whole way, and Sakura remained lost in thought, though the occasional pursed lips suggested she was in a good mood.

They walked along the street towards the eastern part of the village, arriving at a cluster of houses. This was once the home of the most powerful clan, the Uchiha. After the massacre, the area was abandoned for several years, but recently the village had renovated and rebuilt much of it, gradually bringing in some people, though large areas of houses remained vacant.

Sasuke had never lacked money. After the village confiscated the Uchiha's property, they had compensated him, which, while relatively insignificant, was a huge sum for him personally.

Arriving at a rather spacious house, Sasuke opened the door and went inside. The house was always cleaned, so it was spotless. Sakura had been cautiously observing the room since entering, seemingly somewhat reserved.

"No need to look, it's just the two of us. Our family and clan are all gone," Sasuke said calmly. Sakura felt a pang of pain in her heart. She truly loved Sasuke, and seeing him living alone made her heart ache.

The village remained tight-lipped about the massacre of their family years ago, and even those who had heard bits and pieces wouldn't tell the children.

Once inside, Sasuke had no more reservations. In fact, ever since he learned he could sleep with Sakura, a fire had been burning within him. Although Sakura's body hadn't fully developed, Sasuke didn't care.

He grabbed Sakura's hand, pulled her into the bedroom, and, to Sakura's astonishment, kissed her on the lips. Sakura was stunned, frozen in shock, dumbfounded as Sasuke's tongue slipped inside her mouth.

"Sasuke kissed me! Oh my god, am I dreaming?" Dazed and confused, Sakura was overwhelmed by this sudden happiness. The scene she had secretly dreamt of in her girlish dreams had actually come true.

Sasuke, while passionately exploring Sakura's mouth, also caressed her youthful body. Before they knew it, they were on the bed. Sasuke hugged Sakura and forcefully pushed her down onto the bed.

The moment she lay down on the bed, Sakura suddenly regained consciousness. She turned her head slightly, avoiding Sasuke's kiss, and gasped, "Sasuke-kun...no, don't do this..." Sasuke stopped. He straightened up, still straddling Sakura, looking down at the girl beneath him, and coldly said, "Didn't you say you'd do anything for me? What, you're lying?" Sakura seemed frightened by Sasuke, sobbing helplessly, "I didn't lie, Sasuke-kun, I really like you, and I, I'd do anything for you." "You..." "I've received your sentiments." Sasuke's gaze softened as he gently stroked the girl's cheek. "Sakura, give me everything you have. From now on, you're mine." As a twelve-year-old girl, Sakura already had vague ideas about that area. Fear of the unknown is only natural. Under Sasuke's gentle gaze, Sakura's fearful eyes gradually hardened: "If... if it's Sasuke-kun... everything I have belongs to Sasuke-kun." Sakura's affection level suddenly increased by 3 points, reaching 94! Sasuke chuckled, the fire in his heart burning even more intensely. He roughly removed Sakura's top, then her bra, exposing her newly developed breasts, like two glistening little steamed buns, to the air. Sasuke covered them with his hands, kneading them lightly and heavily. With each touch, Sakura let out a soft moan.

To be honest, although her breasts were still small, the girl's uniquely smooth and delicate flesh felt wonderful to the touch. Her fair, flawless skin slowly turned pink, as if dye had been added to a piece of tender tofu. Her body trembled slightly, and her expression of aggrieved endurance brought Sasuke unimaginable stimulation.

"This is real! She really is Sakura Haruno, the real-life version! Haha, if this is a dream, I hope I never wake up!" The childish moan still echoed in his ears. Sasuke completely removed her black safety shorts, then her sandals, leaving Sakura completely naked. He spread her small body, exposing her most private parts.

Sakura's crotch was almost completely smooth, but not a bare vulva. Above her pubic area was a small patch of pink pubic hair, barely noticeable because it was just sprouting. "

It really is pink pubic hair! There's nothing strange in the world of anime!" Sasuke exclaimed. Looking down the pubic hair, he saw a budding pearl, adjacent to which was a shallow, exquisitely delicate slit, tightly closed as if not welcoming any strangers. Sasuke grew increasingly enamored with her, but good things should be savored slowly. So he lifted Sakura's delicate feet, her chubby little toes curling tightly like tiny cardamom buds in fear and tension.

Sasuke carefully licked her feet. He was a foot fetishist, and he couldn't let such beautiful feet go to waste. Compared to adults, Sakura's feet were far more adorable, practically works of art. As he savored them, Sakura's body trembled, and even her moans grew louder. "Very good, her feet are her sensitive spots." Sasuke licked each foot slowly and deliberately, not even sparing her pearly toes, until both feet were covered in his saliva.

He slowly kissed his way up her calves, and by the time he reached the tip, Sakura's vulva was already visibly damp. Sasuke bit down, and Sakura suddenly screamed, "No, Sasuke, no! That...that place isn't clean!" Sasuke ignored her, continuing to gently lick her vulva, while Sakura lost control. Her emotions clearly surged. If she had been suppressing her feelings before, when Sasuke took her clitoris into his mouth, Sakura completely broke down. Her hands gripped Sasuke's head as if trying to push him away, but her slender legs entwined around him, clinging to him relentlessly.

Within three minutes, Sasuke had parted her labia, teasing the tender flesh of her vulva. Needless to say, the flesh was a girl's characteristic pink. Sasuke ate a lot of the glistening vaginal fluid; it didn't have a fishy smell, but rather a faint sweet fragrance. He swept his tongue across it, and the faster Sakura trembled, the faster he swept his tongue. Finally, Sakura cried out, "No, no, Sasuke... let, let me go... ah, Sasuke, stop! I'm going to pee, ahhh, I'm peeing..." A clear spring suddenly gushed from her vulva, all of it flowing into Sasuke's mouth. Sakura's body trembled violently, bouncing upwards with each thrust, releasing her first vaginal fluid. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her lifeless eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, saliva unconsciously dripping from her mouth. She looked like a broken doll!

Sasuke's mind exploded at the sight. At that moment, his only thought was to fuck her to death!

He ripped his shorts, freeing his already erect penis, and Sasuke instantly jumped to the head of the bed, grabbed a pillow and placed it under Sakura's head. Then, while the girl's mouth was still weakly open, he thrust in hard.

"Ugh!" Sakura had just reached heaven, but before she could even come down, she felt a dark shadow flash before her eyes, and then something foul and pungent was roughly shoved into her mouth, directly into her throat. In that instant, she was dragged from heaven to hell!

Sakura shook her head violently, her legs kicking back and forth. Sasuke seemed not to see, simply holding her head still with his hands, and began to thrust into her warm, moist place again and again, like fucking her. Slowly, he became the one who lay on the bed with his upper body, sitting his entire lower body on Sakura's face, holding her down with his legs, and then desperately thrusting his penis, searching for the deepest place in her tight mouth.

Sakura had never experienced such pain since birth. The feeling of suffocation, the forceful blows to her nose and throat, assaulted her nerves, and tears streamed down her face. Fortunately, she knew who the culprit was and didn't bite it off. She simply gripped Sasuke's buttocks tightly, seemingly in protest.

Sasuke ignored her, selfishly seeking ultimate pleasure. The slippery little snake no longer hindered his entry, allowing his penis to slide unimpeded into the narrower throat. Sakura's cherry-like mouth lived up to its name; once it contained his penis, there was no gap left, her oral cavity feeling like a vacuum, filled with suction.

Each thrust of his penis brought a tingling, numbing sensation. Sasuke felt like a greedy child, already experiencing a blissful ecstasy, yet still craving even more intoxicating pleasure.

Whether it was the accumulating pleasure reaching its peak, or Sakura's increasingly painful snorting, Sasuke decided to speed up. His wet penis thrust in and out rapidly, the sounds echoing like applause, the impact of his groin against Sakura's pretty face.

Finally, Sasuke roared, "Sakura, I'm giving it all to you! Swallow every last drop!" Sakura let out a desperate groan as countless drops of semen gushed from her throat, some also spurting out of her nostrils under the pressure. Sakura's eyes rolled back, and she stopped struggling.

Sasuke gasped for breath, ejaculating all his semen, yet still lingering in the warm cave until the pleasure completely subsided. Only then did he pull out his semi-erect penis with a soft "pop." He then noticed that Sakura had fainted. Even after his penis was withdrawn, Sakura's mouth remained open, tears and sweat mixed with semen, her nose red from the impact, her once lovely face now a mess.

"I told you not to leave a drop, and you still vomited so much. This isn't good." Sasuke collected all the liquid on Sakura's face and put it into her mouth.

Chapter Two:

Sasuke didn't wake Sakura. After regaining his strength, he spread her slender legs into a straight line. The flexibility of a ninja allowed her to adapt to any position effortlessly.

Her vulva was fully exposed to Sasuke's eyes. Sasuke adjusted his penis, evenly smearing the overflowing fluid from her labia onto his shaft until it was completely covered in Sakura's bodily fluids, before aiming at the tightly closed slit.

"Sakura, I'm here. Accept me." Sasuke looked at the motionless female body, without using his hands to help her, relying solely on the strength of his penis to slowly push into the opening. Although the closed opening was soft, it stubbornly refused any intrusion. Sasuke aimed several times but couldn't make any progress.

Sasuke steeled his resolve, aimed his cannon at the gate again, gathered the strength in his waist and abdomen, and thrust forward with a mighty thrust.

Ah, Sasuke immediately felt his penis pierce through layers of vaginal flesh, brutally tearing through a thorny membrane, and then countless tiny folds of flesh brushed against his glans. He was exhausted and helplessly surrounded by countless tender flesh.

"Killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own," the intense stimulation left a burning pain in his shaft. Sasuke paid the price for his forced penetration.

Just as he inserted half of his penis, Sakura was also awakened by his unique method. The tearing pain rendered her speechless, only managing to tremble and utter a few words through clenched teeth: "Sa...suke, don't, don't move." Hearing this, Sasuke lowered his body and gently kissed Sakura's lips. Both were adjusting, but compared to Sakura's pain, Sasuke, after the initial discomfort, was gradually experiencing the pleasure. The pressure emanating from all directions felt like tiny hands grinding against him, the omnipresent folds and creases constantly writhing and entwining around his shaft. If Sasuke hadn't already ejaculated once, he probably would have immediately surrendered.

In his past life, he wasn't a virgin, but of all the women he'd been with, none had brought him this kind of pleasure. Besides the tight vagina, the abnormal body temperature was unbearable. His penis felt like it was in a furnace; every slight movement amplified the pleasure tenfold, a hundredfold.

"As expected of the heroine, this hole truly lives up to its name." Soaked in her honeypot for an unknown amount of time, Sasuke remained motionless, experiencing indescribable pleasure and gradually adapting to the intense heat.

Sakura curled up in his arms, the tear stains from her lost virginity gone. Sasuke stopped his French kiss, feeling it was almost enough, and slowly thrust deeper, like walking a mountain path no one had ever trod before. The most difficult part was over; nothing could stop him now. Forced by Sasuke, Sakura witnessed firsthand how his jade pillar slowly entered her body. Her grip on the sheets tightened and loosened, weak and helpless, completely at his mercy.

Finally, it was all in! Sakura's face turned deathly pale, and Sasuke almost cried out. The deeper he went, the more buds appeared, and the higher the temperature became. Reaching the limit of his penis, Sasuke even had the illusion that his glans was being burned. Hiss... He quickly withdrew, but as soon as he did, he felt extremely reluctant to leave. Driven by instinct, he thrust in heavily again.

Ah... Sakura let out a moan, but Sasuke ignored it, seemingly returning to his previous state, his face full of excitement, fully experiencing his new member. Sakura's body temperature was too high, so he couldn't let his penis stay deep inside for too long, otherwise he would ejaculate prematurely. He could only move quickly, but her vagina was too tight, making even pulling out difficult. If it weren't for the previous vaginal fluid and virgin blood, it would probably be even more difficult to thrust.

Sasuke labored on, sweating profusely in a short time. He gasped, "Sakura, your body feels so good, so amazing! I want you to fuck me for the rest of your life, to be my sex slave forever!" "Spare me... Sasuke, I..." Sakura was experiencing both pain and pleasure, but mostly pain. She screamed and groaned, each thrust from Sasuke feeling like a bayonet piercing her body. Thump,

thump, thump! As time went on, Sasuke's thrusts became faster and faster. He gritted his teeth, realizing with dismay that he was about to ejaculate. Unless he withdrew immediately to rest, he would soon be unable to hold on. But this pleasure was like poison, utterly irresistible. To be pulled out now would be like killing him.

Sakura's vagina had gradually adapted to Sasuke's size, making it easier for him to penetrate her. He held Sakura tightly in his arms, his hips moving like a motor, relentlessly thrusting into her concave honey hole. His penis brought out white semen and blood, a thin, almost transparent layer of skin clinging tightly to it, even with only the glans inside, it would stay firmly with him, as if unwilling to let him leave.

"Sakura, scream, scream loudly, make me happy!" Sasuke couldn't hold back any longer, his hands squeezing Sakura's pink nipples hard without any mercy.

Sakura immediately cried out, "Ah...no, Sasuke...stop it..." "So good, oh, fuck! I'll fuck you to death, you slut!" Sasuke's face was contorted with rage, his movements rising and falling, when he suddenly roared, "It's coming! Sakura, leave my mark!" Endless white semen gushed out, shooting into her tender petals, etching his mark on this unique treasure!

Sakura wrapped her arms around Sasuke's waist, welcoming his offspring with her most tender parts. Her face was no longer pale, but flushed. With each wave of heat, her body trembled, until the man on top of her, panting, lay on her to rest. Only then did Sakura exhale deeply; in her eyes, the nightmare was finally over. Sasuke

's consciousness wandered aimlessly, his eyes unfocused. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, quietly feeling inside Sakura's body. His glans, even more sensitive after ejaculation, was unbearably itchy. The hot, throbbing flesh of her vagina seemed to want to squeeze out the last bit of semen, and his penis, which had just released its essence a few dozen seconds earlier, was showing signs of becoming erect again.

This little vixen, Sasuke thought with a touch of dejection, Sakura hadn't reached climax earlier, clearly due to insufficient time. He felt he couldn't quite handle Sakura's private parts; unless it was intermittent, it would be difficult to satisfy her. This was unacceptable to Sasuke, a man. There would definitely be many more women in the future. Although Sakura was special, there was no guarantee he wouldn't encounter other irresistible treasures. He aspired to build a harem, yet he couldn't hold back at the most crucial point—how could he endure this?

Not long after, Sasuke, still immersed in her honeypot, regained his virility. Seeing Sakura's exhausted state, Sasuke silently lifted her up and placed her against the wall, facing it. Her small body lay pitifully, her face pressed against the cold wall.

Sasuke pressed Sakura firmly against the wall, ensuring she couldn't escape, only her shimmering, watery buttocks raised high. His penis, without pause, hurriedly returned to the fleshy cave that had haunted his dreams.

This time, Sasuke wasn't in a hurry. His movements were gentle and slow. With ample semen lubrication, his penis slid in more smoothly. Their joined genitals were covered in milky white foam, occasionally emitting soft sounds of intercourse.

Sakura was lost in passion. After fighting for so long, she was gradually experiencing the pleasure that belonged to women. Under Sasuke's gentle movements, she clumsily responded for the first time.

Patting her swaying buttocks, Sasuke smiled with satisfaction. He half-squatted on the bed, holding Sakura's hair, like a knight riding a horse. This position allowed him to penetrate deeper and clearly see the horse's aroused posture.

After about five minutes, sensing that Sakura's climax was approaching, Sasuke began to speed up, his penis frequently thrusting deeper.

"Ah... um... Sasuke, I'm going to pee, I'm going to pee again..." Sakura trembled, her body gradually tensing up.

Sasuke thrust fiercely, as if trying to crush her tight little hole. He pulled Sakura's hair down, making the girl's pretty face face the ceiling: "Don't worry, Sakura, I'll pee on you too as a reward!" Under Sasuke's intense movements, Sakura reached orgasm. Her jade buttocks suddenly twitched a few times. Sasuke felt the pressure in her vagina increase sharply, as if it wanted to crush his object. Then a warm stream of clear fluid poured onto his glans, and Sakura let out a long and joyful moan.

After all, she was a girl who had never been with anyone before. Sakura was already exhausted after the orgasm. Her body leaned weakly against the wall, letting Sasuke penetrate her from behind.

Now that Sakura had arrived, Sasuke no longer held back. He lifted Sakura onto the bed, then embraced her delicate buttocks and began thrusting wildly. Soon, another stream of semen gushed out. Sasuke lay on top of Sakura, panting heavily, the two silently enjoying the afterglow of their climax…

Chapter Three

. After a long while, Sasuke kissed Sakura, bringing the girl back to her senses: “Sakura, was it good?” Sakura bit her lip and nodded shyly.

“Want more?” Sasuke teased with a mischievous chuckle.

Sakura quickly shook her head, pleading, “Sasuke, it hurts so much there, next… next time… okay?” “Alright, since I love you.” Sasuke pulled out his sticky penis and said, “Your reward should be given to you now.” “Suck it, lick it clean,” Sasuke commanded.

Sakura dared not refuse, so she frowned and took the strangely smelling penis into her mouth. Under Sasuke's instructions, she licked all the sticky fluid off the penis and was forced to drink the extremely strange-tasting liquid.

Sasuke stroked Sakura's pink hair, his kind eyes filled with the affection of a grandfather for his granddaughter. He continued, "Sakura, drink all my pee, not a single drop." Under Sakura's terrified gaze, Sasuke released a stream of urine he had been holding back for a long time. The golden stream burst forth without warning. Sakura's mouth was too small, and she dared not spit it out and anger Sasuke, so she had no choice but to swallow it down. Hearing the pleasant swallowing sounds, Sasuke released even more urine. Sakura couldn't swallow in time and coughed violently, spraying a lot of urine onto her body.

Looking at Sakura's tearful expression, Sasuke felt refreshed. He realized that he had truly fallen, and had no bottom line. In his previous life, he had never dreamed that he would let such a pure girl urinate on him with her mouth... This also confirmed his guess. The truly terrifying thing about the "Forced Innocence" talent was not that the favorability rating was forcibly increased to 90 points, but another effect: the favorability rating would never decrease. This means that no matter how unacceptable his actions are to women, they will still love him unconditionally. To put it simply, even if he killed her entire family, she would hate him, but her affection for him wouldn't decrease. Of course, this dilemma of love and hate, this living hell, would be unbearable for the person involved, and Sasuke wouldn't do that.

The bed was completely unbearable; it was covered in their bodily fluids, especially Sasuke's urine, which made the lewd smell extremely strange. Sasuke comforted the girl for a moment and then carried the aggrieved girl into the bathroom in a princess carry.

Sakura could accept Sasuke humiliating her body, but she couldn't accept that Sasuke would make her drink urine? This humiliation was beyond her capacity to bear. For a moment, Sakura felt like her heart was dying, but she immediately thought to herself, "I belong to Sasuke. I'll do anything Sasuke asks me to do. If this makes Sasuke happy, I'm willing to endure it." With this thought, Sakura's sadness lessened considerably.

Sasuke, unaware of the girl's thoughts, filled the tub with water and then entered with Sakura. The tub was quite large, easily accommodating eight people at once. The steaming mist filled the room. Sasuke embraced Sakura, looking at her flushed face, and imagining her grown-up beauty, which aroused him once more. However, considering that it was her first time and he didn't want to completely succumb to his lust, some restraint was necessary.

Sakura gazed at Sasuke's profile, his handsome face captivating her. She suddenly whispered, "Sasuke, will you ever leave me?" "Silly girl," Sasuke tightened his embrace, speaking earnestly, "That day will never come. We'll grow old together. I'll take care of you for the rest of my life, I swear." Sakura was a clever girl. From what had just happened, she keenly sensed that she wasn't important to Sasuke; otherwise, he wouldn't have been so disrespectful. She was terrified that Sasuke would ignore her again, and if that day came, she wouldn't know what to do. Sasuke's firm vow dispelled her doubts, instantly calming her heart.

"However, my urine can make people more beautiful. Sakura, you'll have to drink more of it from now on," Sasuke chuckled.

"Pervert!" Sakura scoffed. "I don't believe it." "So, will you still drink it?" Sasuke's index finger suddenly probed into the girl's body, attacking her previously closed, slightly swollen vulva once more.

"Ah..." Sakura grabbed the mischievous hand and whispered, "Drink..." Sasuke beckoned with his finger, teasing, "Louder, drink what?" "Drink, drink Sasuke's..." "What?" "Your... pee." "Say it all together, quick!" "From now on, from now on every day... I'll drink, drink Sasuke-kun's pee..." Sasuke pulled the mischievous hand away and plunged it deep into Sakura's lips, teasing her tongue, "Sakura, you want to drink every day? You're so greedy." "Mmm..." Sakura's tongue was trapped, and she couldn't speak.

A fragrant bath left Sakura's newly blossoming body with no secrets from Sasuke, and he couldn't resist using Sakura's lips again, training the girl's oral skills.

After an hour of lingering, it was getting late, and Sasuke was afraid of attracting attention, so he took Sakura home and escaped under the strange gaze of her mother, Haruno Mebuki.

Back home, in the guest room, Sasuke lay on the bed, reminiscing about his battle with Sakura, occasionally letting out a lewd laugh. His ordinary life in his previous existence would surely be extraordinary in this world. Suddenly, he remembered something and mentally cried out, "System, come out!" A dazzling light flashed, and a semi-transparent, book-page-like screen appeared before Sasuke, completely empty.

"System, didn't you say I could draw prizes? How do I draw?"

A message quickly appeared on the screen: "Host, are you sure you want to draw the unique six-star female protagonist reward?" "Confirm." A triangular grid slowly extended from the bottom of the screen, each square displaying text, with a red arrow in the center.

Sasuke's eyes widened. The three squares read: —Rinnegan—Perfect Sage Mode—Flying Thunder God Technique!

"Holy crap!" Sasuke cursed, completely unprepared for such an amazing prize. This also gave him an idea of the scope of the lottery; it seemed the system's chosen prizes were all things that existed in this world. These three prizes included bloodlines, ninjutsu, and natural chakra—a truly diverse array. The

three prizes were perfectly befitting of the only female lead. Sasuke's eyes practically turned green with envy. If he got them all, he could surpass Kage level in just a few years. Of course, he could only dream about it; the system wouldn't be that generous. However, even drawing just one of them would be worth the price of admission.

Rinnegan: The advanced form of the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, the eyes of the Sage of Six Paths, one of the most powerful abilities!

Perfect Sage Mode: The trump card relied upon by the invincible Hashirama Senju!

Flying Thunder God Technique: The technique that forged the reputation of the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, the "Yellow Flash," a technique that shook the ninja world!

Sasuke's greatest desire was undoubtedly the Rinnegan. With it, he would possess the power to reach the pinnacle of power. Besides, if he didn't win this time, who knew if he would ever see it again... The Complete Sage Mode was also good, but practicing Sage Mode could easily cost him his life, so the rarity of the Complete Sage Mode was unimaginable. If Sasuke wasn't mistaken, only the First Hokage had achieved the Complete Sage Mode in the entire Naruto series. As for the Flying Thunder God Technique, that was truly a rip-off. If Sasuke wanted it, he could just seize the Scroll of Seals. Although it was difficult, the chances of getting it were much higher. Why bother with a lottery? Besides, everyone on Earth knew how difficult this space-time ninjutsu was to master. Just look at the Fourth Hokage's students; even after years of training, it took three people to barely manage to use it once... Sasuke felt that even if he got the technique, he probably wouldn't be able to learn it... "Rinnegan, Rinnegan, it has to be the Rinnegan!" Sasuke prayed fervently to an unknown god, gritting his teeth and pressing the start button hard.

The red arrow, initially slow, then accelerated, swiftly tracing the names that every ninja coveted. It spun hundreds of times before its speed decreased, eventually becoming a series of jumps. Sasuke's throat nearly leaped out of his chest. Under his unwavering gaze, the arrow finally settled on a single square.

"Holy crap!" Sasuke spat out a mouthful of blood. His worst fear had come true—he'd drawn the Flying Thunder God Technique!

"Damn it, a one-third chance and you're this piece of junk?!" Sasuke gritted his teeth. "System, are you kidding me? Are you kidding me?" The system ignored Sasuke's accusations. A line of text appeared on the screen: "Claim reward?" A 60-second timer followed.

Sasuke was so frustrated he wanted to kill someone, but he couldn't fight city hall, so he chose to claim the reward.

The instant he pressed the button, his mind was overwhelmed by a deluge of information. The Flying Thunder God Technique was only a few thousand words long, yet his mind was filled with countless definitions of space and understandings of the technique. In that instant, it felt as if he had practiced the Flying Thunder God Technique for decades!

It seemed like only a second had passed, yet it also felt like an eternity. Sasuke slapped his head hard to clear his dazed mind... He realized he was wrong. The Flying Thunder God Technique rewarded by the system wasn't just a method for practicing the technique; it was all-encompassing. This technique operates on space, and without a certain understanding of space, how could one use a space-time ninjutsu?

"I've struck gold!" Life is truly full of ups and downs. One moment the Flying Thunder God Technique seemed useless, and the next it became an invaluable treasure.

Sasuke sincerely admired Minato Namikaze. He was a true genius. Without any system infusion, relying solely on himself, he had mastered the Flying Thunder God Technique to such a level at such a young age. It could only be described as talent, making others feel ashamed. However, he was now confident that he would not be weaker than the Fourth Hokage in the Flying Thunder God Technique. With such a cheat code, he was confident!

"It seems that no matter what ninjutsu I draw in the future, I will instantly gain a profound understanding of ninjutsu. Hmm, this will save a lot of time." Finally no longer a helpless ant, Sasuke's frustration at not drawing the Rinnegan eased. He walked out of the house, looked up at the night sky, and then, on a whim, immediately returned to his room.

Having perfectly inherited his predecessor's memories and strength, Sasuke, drawing on his knowledge from the anime, assessed himself: peak genin level in taijutsu, chunin level in ninjutsu, zero in genjutsu, and ninja tools at chunin level—overall, he was roughly a weakling among chunin.

Now, with his Flying Thunder God Technique mastered, although limited by chakra and unable to use space-time ninjutsu too often, he no longer considered chunin a threat. If a jonin was careless, the Flying Thunder God Technique could deliver a surprise attack, achieving an instant kill.

Crucially, in the future, no matter what enemy he encountered, with careful vigilance, regardless of whether they were Kage-level or not, if he couldn't win, he could simply leave; no one could stop him, greatly increasing his safety.

Having only been in the Naruto world for two days, Sasuke had already acquired such a divine skill; he was quite satisfied. Sakura's assistance was perfect, but unfortunately, such good fortune wouldn't come often, and whether he could extract the Rinnegan again was uncertain.

"And there's another one with a favorability rating of over 50, Yamanaka Ino…hehe." Thinking of Ino's appearance and the prize that would follow, Sasuke chuckled.

Too much had happened that day, with four more launches in quick succession. Sasuke ate something to fill his stomach and went to bed…

Chapter Four

, early morning, at the lakeside of the Uchiha camp. After training in water walking and tree climbing, Sasuke began his weighted training. His two-foot-long katana, in his hands, only had three simple moves: slash, slice, and thrust! Not only his legs, but even his arms were weighted, forcing him to use all his strength in every move to ensure his movements didn't falter. From now on, he would focus on taijutsu, gradually increasing the weight from 200 pounds.

As the sun rose above the horizon, Sasuke was drenched in sweat, looking like he'd been pulled from the water. He sat on a wooden bridge for a short rest, then returned home for a shower. Feeling refreshed, he leisurely walked towards Ichiraku Ramen.

Having heard so much about Ichiraku from the manga, Sasuke had already tried it; the delicious broth and chewy ramen were indeed commendable. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, Sasuke would likely be a frequent visitor, though his true intentions lay elsewhere.

Amidst a melodious welcome, Sasuke lifted the curtain, revealing a cheerful and pretty young woman in a white chef's robe, which accentuated her competence.

The signature smile of Ichiraku Ramen appeared on the girl's face, giving off a vibrant feeling. "Welcome, sir. What would you like to eat?" "Ayame-nee, just call me Sasuke." Sasuke greeted her politely, "One bowl of pork bone ramen, please." "Okay." Ayame had a good impression of this handsome young man; he was polite and had a sweet tongue. In no time, she quickly filled a bowl with ramen, added a few extra slices of meat, and presented it to Sasuke with a smile, "Your ramen, please enjoy." Sasuke ate his ramen slowly, spending most of the time chatting with Ayame. Business wasn't too busy in the morning, and seeing that there were no other customers, Ayame simply sat behind the counter and started chatting with him. "Oh, you're Naruto's classmate? So you're graduating soon?" "Yes, about a month from now. Does Naruto-kun often come here to eat?" Sasuke asked knowingly.

"Yeah, that kid often eats without paying, he still owes three bowls of ramen," Ayame said with a smile. "He's quite mischievous at school, isn't he? Last time he even joked about the Hokage Rock, it was really scary." "Fortunately, thanks to him, the atmosphere in class has always been good."

The two chatted about Naruto and then about Sasuke. When they heard that his surname was Uchiha, Ayame couldn't help but exclaim. Uncle Tetsuji also glanced at him. Uchiha Sasuke's name was quite well-known in the village. When people talked about the once-powerful Uchiha clan, they couldn't help but mention the only surviving member.

Sasuke seemed to know what they were thinking and said in a calm tone, "I've gotten used to being alone for so long, but I still want it to be a bit more lively when we eat. I'm afraid I'll have to bother you in the future.

" "Welcome, you're very welcome." People don't feel deeply about tragedies they've only heard about, but it's different when the person in question is sitting in front of them. When Ayame looked at Sasuke again, she couldn't help but feel pity. Even a young girl has a maternal instinct.

Sasuke's plan had succeeded. Seeing Ayame's affection level rise to 40, he chuckled inwardly. A 50 affection level was far beyond ordinary friends—a close, best friend level. In the coming days, as long as he frequented Ichiraku Ramen and interacted more with Ayame, given her pure, innocent heart, reaching 50 affection wouldn't be difficult.

As if touched on a sore spot, Sasuke fell silent for a moment, then finished his ramen and said goodbye to Ayame.

Back in his seat in class, Sasuke reverted to his usual aloof demeanor. Change had to be gradual; a sudden shift would raise suspicion.

As usual, several girls surrounded Sasuke, chattering amongst themselves. Sakura secured the most advantageous spot, as Sasuke hadn't told her to leave. Ino, with her naturally outgoing manner, also stood close to Sasuke, creating a scene of two women vying for his attention.

Ino's heart pounded with alarm. Sakura clung to Sasuke, seemingly oblivious, and Sasuke acted as if nothing was amiss. This was unusual. She quickly giggled and grabbed Sasuke's arm, saying, "Sasuke-kun, shall we go get red bean soup after school?" Red bean soup? Sasuke's heart skipped a beat, remembering someone. He said expressionlessly, "Let go." Ino, having anticipated this, naturally released her hand. However, seeing Sakura still clinging to Sasuke, she immediately complained, "Hey, let go of Sasuke-kun!" "Mind your own business! Sasuke hasn't said anything," Sakura retorted triumphantly, her eyes full of defiance.

"Sasuke-kun…" Ino glanced at Sasuke, then at Sakura, immediately realizing their relationship had definitely progressed. The Sasuke of the past wouldn't have been so indulgent with Sakura; he always treated all his "pursuers" equally. The thought of falling behind Sakura, and even potentially losing Sasuke, filled Ino with depression.

Sakura, having rested overnight, was still feeling unwell. Sasuke, feeling guilty about his roughness, remained silent about her assertive behavior.

The school didn't teach much, mostly basics, so Sasuke didn't find much to learn. He focused his energy on the young ninjas, who were still quite immature, lacking the trials of war and possessing simple personalities. They had their own little circles, laughing and joking around. Unlike the aloof and cold Sasuke, Naruto was subtly the focus of the class, as there was always something to amuse him.

Almost all the classmates looked down on Naruto, either mocking or ridiculing him. This impression had been formed from the beginning, as their parents always warned their children to stay away from that jinx.

Only one person was an exception: a little girl with white eyes, very introverted yet incredibly cute. Her gaze always followed Naruto, worrying about his pranks and feeling sad for him.

This little girl is Hinata Hyuga, Sasuke's favorite character from his past life. She's a woman with a fragile heart, yet she becomes strong for the sake of those she loves. It was her persistence that made Naruto accept her love.

Sasuke is somewhat helpless with Hinata because communicating with her is too difficult. After just a couple of sentences, Hinata blushes and becomes flustered. Raising her affection level to 50 at this stage is incredibly difficult.

Only after graduation, when Hinata is less introverted, will he be able to communicate with her. Sasuke smiles helplessly. No matter what, he will never let Hinata go; it's also a way of fulfilling his dream from his past life.

After a day of doing nothing, Sasuke decided to send his clones to school starting tomorrow so he could train at home. He needed to improve his taijutsu quickly so that it would be effective when combined with the Flying Thunder God Technique.

During a break when Sakura was out, Sasuke called Ino aside and, ignoring her surprised expression, said, "Let's go have red bean soup tonight. Wait for me there." "Huh? Sasuke-kun, you're going to have red bean soup with me?" Ino blinked, asking innocently.

"That's right. You go first. I'll come find you after I take Sakura home, understand?" Ino automatically ignored Sakura's name, her depressed mood vanishing, replaced by excitement for her upcoming date with Sasuke. She beamed, "Hi, I'll wait for you, Sasuke-kun, no matter how late. See you there!" "See you there." Looking at Ino, whose affection level was 75, Sasuke smiled meaningfully.

Ino's eyes sparkled with hearts: "So handsome, Sasuke smiled at me..." Sakura was radiant, whether from being pampered or because her wish had come true, she had a touch of childlike charm in her eyes that her classmates couldn't understand. Naruto only thought that Sakura was very beautiful today, more beautiful than ever before. Her gentle gaze at Sasuke also made Naruto burn with jealousy.

"Sasuke! I challenge you!"

Sasuke glanced at him speechlessly, then turned his head away. This dismissive attitude infuriated Naruto even more, and he shouted, "Coward! Are you scared?!" In his imagination, Sasuke would soon be defeated by him, and Sakura would look at him with new eyes, thus reaching the pinnacle of his life... "Whether you can graduate is still a question. Challenge me after you graduate." It's not difficult to get along with Naruto, but there's no need to flatter him now. After the teams are formed and time passes, Naruto will naturally be under his control. In Sasuke's heart, Naruto is still very important, and even for the sake of the plot, it's not appropriate to become enemies.

Sakura was like a docile lamb around Sasuke, but immediately turned fierce towards Naruto, yelling, "Naruto, you loser! Don't you dare bother Sasuke!" "Sakura..." Naruto looked pitifully at the girl he secretly loved, not daring to get angry at her. He could only shout at Sasuke, "Sasuke, you just wait! I'll graduate! I'll beat you!" Sasuke ignored him, only stroking Sakura's leg under the table. The tigress immediately quieted down.

The school bell rang, and Naruto was the first to rush out of the classroom. No doubt, he was off to undergo rigorous training. Sasuke and Sakura walked out of the school together, heading towards the girl's house.

Sasuke had warned her not to be too intimate at school, so Sakura had been holding back. Once outside the school grounds, she grabbed Sasuke's arm and said in a sickeningly sweet voice, "Sasuke-kun, I don't want to go home. Can we find somewhere to talk?" "Sakura, listen to me," Sasuke said gently. "You only lost your virginity yesterday; you need to rest for a few days. Go home and rest early." "I want to be with you..." Sakura said shyly.

"You need to be healthy before you can be with me," Sasuke teased. "Or are you thinking about doing 'that' again?" Sakura said coquettishly, "Sasuke-kun is so annoying..."

It took a lot of effort to coax Sakura home. Haruno Mebuki was standing at the door, seemingly having waited a long time. She warmly invited Sasuke to stay for dinner, but Sasuke sensed something was wrong and quickly made an excuse to leave.

In Chapter Five

, using the technique left on Ino, Sasuke used the Flying Thunder God Technique to teleport to her side. The villagers who witnessed this were startled, but quickly became indifferent. Living in a ninja village, ordinary people were quite immune to these high-flying ninjas.

"Sasuke-kun," Ino hugged Sasuke tightly, smiling sweetly.

Feeling the pigeon rubbing against his arm, Sasuke couldn't help but smile. "Take whatever you want, it's on me." Ino unceremoniously ordered over a dozen skewers of dumplings and two bowls of red bean soup. Little girls generally have little resistance to sweets, and as soon as the food was served, Ino couldn't wait to dig in.

Sasuke slowly savored the red bean soup, but his heart grew heavier and heavier because he sensed being watched. This vague, almost imperceptible feeling of being watched, he almost immediately guessed who it came from: the Third Hokage's Telescope Technique!

The Third Hokage recorded the types of chakra, using crystals as a medium. As long as a person remained in the village, they couldn't escape this gaze.

Sasuke didn't know if the Third Hokage had spied on him yesterday, because he hadn't felt it then. Only after being instilled with the Flying Thunder God Technique by the system did his barrier and spatial perception greatly improve.

Under the Third Hokage's gaze, Sasuke pretended to be nonchalant. This incident served as a wake-up call; now was not the time for him to do as he pleased. Fortunately, after about ten minutes, the feeling of being watched disappeared, and Sasuke finally let out a soft sigh of relief.

"Sasuke-kun, what's wrong?" Ino's attention had actually been on Sasuke. Seeing his expression, she immediately asked.

Sasuke reassured the girl, "Nothing, I just remembered some things." The sense of urgency in his heart deepened, and his leisurely mood vanished.

Sasuke and Ino ate dumplings intimately, with Sasuke personally feeding the girl red bean soup. The two were so affectionate that Ino was so engrossed that she didn't know where she was. In a short time, their intimacy level increased by 5 points.

After Ino finished eating the last dumpling, Sasuke paid the bill. Ino said reluctantly, "Can we eat again tomorrow?" In her little heart, she thought Sasuke was leaving.

Sasuke took the girl's hand and smiled, "Come home with me."

Home… Ino's face flushed red, her eyes filled with longing and curiosity.

Sasuke led the girl to a secluded alley, then instantly teleported back home using coordinates.

"Oh my god!" Ino covered her mouth, utterly shocked. "What kind of ninjutsu is that?" "Flying Thunder God Technique, the Fourth Hokage's signature ninjutsu," Sasuke whispered. "Keep it a secret, okay?" Ino nodded vigorously, admiringly saying, "Sasuke is a genius, so amazing…" You'll see how amazing I am in a moment," Sasuke licked his lips, slowly moving closer to Ino. Ino sensed something and instinctively closed her eyes, her small body trembling slightly. Their lips met, and Sasuke embraced the girl, his tongue entering Ino's mouth, greedily sucking her sweet saliva.

After a long while, their lips parted, and Ino was unknowingly carried to the bedroom by Sasuke—the same room where he had his passionate encounter with Sakura the day before. The moment the girl lay on the bed, she finally understood, but by then it was too late.

Sasuke, oblivious to everyone else, took off his clothes. When even his underwear was off, his long-suppressed erection was already fully aroused.

"Sa...Sa...Sasuke-kun, I should...go home, otherwise...the family will worry," Ino said tremulously, her gaze fixed on her toes. Sasuke seemed to have terrified her, making her heart pound.

As she reached the door, Sasuke roughly pushed her back onto the bed. Sasuke sneered, "Since you're here, don't be in such a hurry to leave." Ino shrank back, fearfully saying, "Sasuke-kun, I...I'm not ready..." "It's too late. You don't need to prepare anything. Leave everything to me." Sasuke jumped onto the bed, grabbing the girl's hands with one hand, ignoring her kicking legs, and with the other hand, violently ripped off Ino's clothes.

"Sasuke, please, let me go, Sasuke-kun, no! Ah, Sasuke-kun, no!" *Slap!* Sasuke had lost his cat-and-mouse mentality and slapped the girl across the face, scolding, "Shut up! Don't you like me? Isn't this what you wanted? Ino, don't force me to hurt you!" The slap brought tears streaming down the girl's face. She cried, "No, you're not Sasuke-kun! Sasuke-kun wouldn't do this!" "How much do you really know about me? You only like my looks." In the original story, Ino was a typical looks-obsessed person; otherwise, she wouldn't have ended up with Sai. Sasuke released her upper body restraints and focused his attention on her shorts.

Ino, while dodging, cried, "Sasuke, you wouldn't do this, you wouldn't..." Under Sasuke's suppression, the girl's last pair of shorts were finally pulled down, exposing her private parts. A shallow slit was tightly closed, and a small bud was about to bloom at the junction of her labia. Sparse, lustful golden hairs were scattered on both sides, and further down, separated from the pink slit, was a pink clitoris.

Ino seemed to understand that she couldn't resist, and she sobbed, "Sasuke, don't you also...?" Sasuke nodded and said, "That's right, Sakura is my woman now." Ino cried even louder upon hearing this, covering her face and weeping, but her body stopped struggling.

Sasuke laughed, and he removed the girl's last pair of sandals, carefully sucking on her jade feet, which were no less beautiful than Sakura's. Each toe was covered with his saliva, and the soft soles of her feet became his main target.

Ino continued to cry. Sasuke removed her hands, rubbing his penis against her cheeks, then her lips, and finally pressing it against her nose, as if wanting his scent to be forever etched in her memory.

The slightly fishy smell of his genitals made Ino slightly open her mouth. Sasuke's penis, like a fish, slipped into her warm embrace.

"Oh..." Sasuke groaned, her slippery tongue resisting him forcefully. His penis felt like it was embedded in a piece of kneadable jelly, its shaft covered in moist saliva, like walking through a damp jungle.

He held her mouth still, his penis avoiding her teeth, only entwining with her delicate tongue. Even gentle thrusting motions sent Sasuke into a frenzy of pleasure.

He only dared to do this with Sakura and Ino. If it were someone with only 50 points of affection, Sasuke would never dare to put it in their mouth, fearing they would confiscate his penis.

Ino struggled and whimpered, clearly resisting much more than Sakura. Sasuke didn't linger, pulling out his penis and rubbing it against Ino's face, his fingers already feeling the lubrication. He

turned and began thrusting into her tender vulva, his nimble tongue teasing the clitoris, one hand gently rubbing her labia, the other scratching her small nipples with his nails. Ino's mouth was slightly open, looking unbearable, but stubbornly she remained silent.

About two minutes later, Ino's vulva was secreting fluid, which, combined with Sasuke's saliva, made even her tender mons pubis wet. Although the fluid tasted good, Sasuke wasn't happy, because no matter what he did, he received no response from Ino. The girl seemed determined to express her resistance with silence.

Sasuke took a deep breath and began rubbing his engorged penis against Ino's labia. Ino anticipated this; her small mouth bit down hard on a corner of the blanket, her whole body tense. Sensing the girl's fear, Sasuke smiled with satisfaction. His

swollen, hard penis slowly and firmly entered. The girl's tightly closed opening stubbornly and futilely resisted his intrusion. Sasuke struggled to insert even half of his glans before feeling an unimaginable force of flesh squeezing his engorged glans.

Damn it, Sasuke remembered the mutually destructive method again. Gritting his teeth, he thrust in with all his might, his penis penetrating deep inside. His lower abdomen slammed against the girl's pubic bone with a sharp "smack.

" "Ah, it hurts!!" Ino screamed, tears streaming down her face. The unbearable pain made her wish she could just faint.

Sasuke grimaced, immediately feeling the urge to ejaculate. Fortunately, his experience with Sakura allowed him to forcefully suppress the urge. Ino's vagina was incredibly tight; the walls gripped his penis tightly, constantly contracting. More importantly, Ino's vagina was shorter than Sakura's, allowing Sasuke's still-developing penis to easily press against his cervix. The cervix, like a small mouth, ground against his sensitive glans, bringing an overwhelming pleasure.

Sasuke quickly composed himself, suppressing his urge to ejaculate, and focused his attention on Ino's firm buttocks. While not as rounded and soft as an adult's, her buttocks had a unique charm. Combined with the girl's painful spasms, the firm yet taut touch was irresistible. After

resting for a while, Sasuke, amidst the girl's pained expression, laboriously thrust in and out. With Ino's assistance, withdrawal was easy. Insertion was like deflowering a virgin, incredibly difficult. But once was enough, so did it. Sasuke, pushing against the layers of vaginal flesh, used the virgin's blood for lubrication, thrust laboriously again and again.

Ino gripped the sheets, pulling them frantically, her somewhat dazed eyes fixed on Sasuke's movements against her. Aside from her earlier scream, she was silent again, though a faint gurgling sound came from her throat, as if to say she wasn't having an easy time either.

Sasuke gave the strong girl 138 thumbs up. To repay her strength, Sasuke thrust even harder, his penis like a bayonet cutting into flesh. For a moment, the only sounds in the room besides Sasuke's pleasurable groans and panting were the "slap slap" of flesh hitting flesh.

Sasuke fucked for about seven or eight minutes before feeling he couldn't hold on any longer. Ino gradually responded to his thrusts, her moans of pain mixed with pleasure, which greatly pleased Sasuke. He kneaded the girl's newly sprouting breasts, thrusting his hips as he asked, "Does it feel good?" "No...it doesn't feel good," Ino stubbornly replied, her small mouth agape. Sasuke

thrust even harder, their genitals making "splashing" sounds as they met, lubricated by her juices. Ino instinctively responded, and after hundreds more thrusts, she suddenly let out a high-pitched cry of "Ah!" A gush of hot vaginal fluid poured onto Sasuke's glans. The impact and heat of the fluid made his glans unbearably itchy, and he couldn't control the surge of pleasure. He thrust desperately into her uterus, ejaculating millions of essences into the pure place where Ino was nurturing life.

Ino wrapped her arms around Sasuke, both lost in a sea of desire, only Sasuke's penis throbbing as he released his last seed.

After a long while, Sasuke kissed the girl's lips, and she responded passionately. The resentment in Ino's eyes had vanished; this meant that the system had forcibly increased her affection level after their lovemaking, currently at 90 points. In other words, Ino had truly fallen in love with Sasuke… Sasuke didn't withdraw his penis, leaving it still immersed in her tight vagina. How could one time be enough for such an important day as her virginity being broken?

"Sasuke, will you always love me?" the girl, overflowing with love, asked dreamily.

"Of course, we'll always be together," Sasuke mumbled, sucking on her light pink nipple.

Ino's flushed face was filled with happiness as she stroked Sasuke's hair, like a mother breastfeeding her child. Suddenly, her expression changed, and she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Sakura? Do you want her or me?" "Both," Sasuke said nonchalantly. "You're both my women, and I won't let go of either of you." "How can that be?" Ino protested. Although polygamy was the norm in this world, the precarious existence of ninjas didn't have this tradition. Mainly, women with power would demand more and no longer see themselves as mere accessories.

"That's it. Now it's too late for regrets," Sasuke said domineeringly. "If you dare leave me, I'll kill you." Ino shivered. She could tell Sasuke wasn't joking. If she tried to leave him, Sasuke would definitely kill her. Although she was a little scared, a stronger feeling welled up inside her—the feeling of being conquered… Ino murmured, "No, I'll never leave Sasuke-kun." Sasuke smiled slightly. A 90-point favorability rating was no joke; in fact, 70 or 80 already indicated a level of love. Otherwise, Ino's resistance wouldn't have been so weak, and Sakura wouldn't have collapsed so easily.

The penis had already been squeezed out of the vagina. Sasuke gestured for the girl to give him a blowjob, and his virility returned in her soft little mouth.

The second time was easier than the first, because the vaginal opening hadn't closed yet. The penis followed the path that had been cleared and returned to the extremely tight passage. The cave, covered in their bodily fluids, still resisted Sasuke, but the resistance wasn't as intense. The layers of vaginal flesh tightly wrapped around the penis, and with Sasuke's thrusts, it began to squeeze against the shaft.

Sasuke discovered that a short vagina was also an advantage; it allowed his penis to interact with the uterus at zero distance. After penetrating through layers of vaginal flesh, there was a little mouth that would diligently serve you, making it an excellent tool for sucking semen.

While enjoying his new sex toy, Sasuke teased, "Ino, what are we doing?" The girl moaned shyly, "No, I don't know..."

"We're making love, and I'm fucking her, understand?" "Hmm..." Sasuke turned the girl over, thrusting against her buttocks, and asked, "What am I doing?" Ino was too embarrassed to answer.

Sasuke teased the girl's anus with his hand, rubbing it against the petals, and asked, "What am I doing?" Ino stammered, "I'm... I'm fucking your pussy..." "Fuck whose pussy?" "Mine, mine."

Sasuke sneered and shoved his index finger into her anus. Ino screamed, her vagina clenching even tighter: "Say it again, louder." Having her most private and shameful place penetrated, Ino immediately broke down, crying out, "Fucking... my pussy, Sasuke-kun is... fucking my pussy, waah..." Sasuke became excited, pinning the girl down on the bed and violently thrusting in and out, his fingers moving in sync with his penis, entering and exiting Ino's body at the same frequency. Ino screamed loudly, experiencing both pain and pleasure.

Since it was the second time, Sasuke's endurance was greatly enhanced. After the girl had two orgasms, he finally felt the urge to ejaculate. Her vagina, which he had treated so roughly, was swollen and red, and wouldn't recover for several days.

Sasuke thrust in and out hundreds more times, savoring the tender little hole to his heart's content, before withdrawing his penis and inserting it into the anus, which had been slightly violated by his fingers. After struggling to insert the glans, he couldn't help but ejaculate... Pulling off his penis, panting heavily, Sasuke looked at the two pink holes, both flowing with his semen, and felt quite satisfied...

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