(Commission) Tayuya’s Victory.

A commissioned piece featuring Naruto’s Hinata falling victim to Tayuya’s bitchbreaker.

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Hinata hit the ground with a dull thud, the impact knocking the breath from her lungs and leaving her helpless. She croaked and raised her head, dazed. How could this be happening? Why was she out in the forest alone trying to fight an assassin? She hated fighting! She could barely stand up to her friends let alone a trained killer, and Tayuya wasn’t just a killer. She was one of the Sound Four, she’d survived years in prison, winning battle after battle just to stay alive, how could Hinata ever hope to defeat her?

She coughed weakly and managed to push herself up onto her knees, only for two sandalled feet to smack against the ground right in front of her. She squeaked as Tayuya’s hand grabbed her by the jaw and squeezed. “Ah...w... wait! Tayuya San! Please don’t kill me!”

The expression on Tayuya’s face was chilling, her smile cold and cruel. A shiver of terror ran down Hinata’s spine and she swallowed, hoping against hope that someone would arrive to save her. Tayuya's grip on her cheeks tightened and she leaned down, flashing her teeth in a hungry grin. “Killing you would be a waste. You may be trash, but you’re pretty trash, and I don’t like to ruin a pretty face if I don’t have to.”

“L... look... I don’t even want to fight you. It's just that you’re going to hurt people I care about.” Hinata whined, trying to move Tayuya’s grip on her cheeks but failing, the assassin’s hand like a vice around her face. “We don’t have to fight!”

“Oh, don’t worry.  I think we’ll be very good friends.” Tayuya purred, tilting her head back a little, her dark eyes flashing over Hinata’s body. The pale girl’s cheeks blushed darkly as Tayuya didn’t even try to hide the hunger in her eyes. She’d been very quick to develop, possessing a deliciously womanly figure well before the other girls her age, now at eighteen, she had curves that routinely made older women jealous.

Tayuya grinned and cocked a boyish hip, pushing Hinata to the ground and looming over her. “If you do what I say, I'll make sure you live a nice long life. You'll be my pet. Happy and safe, as long as you do what you’re told.”

“Wh... what? I don’t understand.” Hinata gulped, trembling on the floor as Tayuya fingered the long silver flute hanging from her belt.

“Do you want to die?” she whispered.

“N... no.”

“Good. Take off your clothes.” Tayuya’s grip on her flute tightened, and memories of the horrific things the girl could do with it flashed in Hinata’s terrified mind. Terrified and ashamed, she began to undress.

Her pale lavender eyes were locked onto the grassy forest floor as she unzipped her jacket, setting the padded cream-coloured coat down carefully, trying to hold off the moment she would have to take off her shirt and show tayuya what lay beneath. Her sandals went next and then her pants, finally, with trembling fingers, she slipped her shirt over her head and knelt in front of the assassin.

“Ha!” Tayuya laughed, taking a perverse glee in watching Hinata’s quivering body expose itself. “No wonder the others keep you around with this rack. You can’t fight for shit but you’re damn fine eye-candy!”

Hinata whimpered, face bright red as Tayuya stepped close and brought her hand down to rest on her heaving chest. Calloused fingers brushed against pale, silk-soft flesh, and Hinata whined as her heavy breast was groped and squeezed casually. Her thin purple bra did nothing to protect her sensitive nipples from being toyed with, the tiny things standing to attention and rising against the soft fabric cups.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” Tayuya purred, “But I bet you’d feel better with these fat tits out in the open!” She yanked sharply at Hinata’s front and her bra snapped from the strain immediately. Hinata let out a humiliated whimper as her plump, round breasts bounced free and quivered in the cool air.

Tayuya laughed and played with them for a few moments, weighing and squeezing and tugging on them, clapping them together before finally letting her go. Her hands moved to press against her crotch and she groaned as something long and thick pulsed against her leg.

“Hmmm, man you’ve got me hard.” she breathed. “Haven’t had the chance to blow off some steam in ages, and here you are, just what I need right when I need it.”

Hinata watched in horror as Tayuya yanked down her shorts and cackled with perverse glee at the terrified expression on Hinata’s face. The poor, pretty thing was pale at the best of times, but now she was white as a sheet, staring at the inhuman pole of flesh that was Tayuya’s favourite toy.

The poor girl had never seen a cock before, let alone one like the twitching foot of girlmeat destined to be sunk deep into her. Hinata whimpered, too concerned with the size and girth of Tayuya’s member to resist the assassin’s grip on her head, guiding her close against the pole of flesh until her face was nuzzled tight against it. Hinata’s eyes crossed as she stared at the inhuman cock, her breath coming oddly hard and fast, she could feel her heart fluttering and her mind clouding. In an instant, fear was replaced by an odd sense of serenity as Hinata mewed and brought her hands up to the thick pillar of meat, stroking it in a trance.

Mouth open, Hinata let out a soft gasp and fell against Tayuya, her full, womanly chest squishing around the slimmer girl’s legs. The assassin laughed at her, fingers raking through dark blue hair and keeping Hinata close to her, breathing in her musk and clouding her mind with filthy, lewd thoughts as she nuzzled against her cock.

“Hmmm, you’re an eager one.” Tayuya cooed mockingly. “You look so sweet and innocent under that bulky coat, but take it off and you’re revealed to be a stupid, fat-titted, cockslut.”

“I'm... not.” Hinata croaked, voice trembling. Even as she spoke her lips brushed against Tayuya’s skin, her mouth filling with spit as she salivated.

“Hmm, course’ not.”

Hinata squeaked meekly as she was yanked backwards, Tayuya using her free hand to line her twitching tip up with the pale girl’s panting mouth. She thought for a desperate moment that she could reason with the red-haired girl, work out some kind of deal that didn’t involve her mouth being used as a cock-socket. The moment passed quickly, even as her mouth opened, mind racing to find some magic word to save her, Tayuya thrust forwards.

With a wet gurgle of surprise, Hinata’s face was brought slapping against Tayuya’s hips, the full monstrous length of her rod sheathed in her gullet. Twelve inches of flesh had been forced into her in a single second. It hadn’t even hurt. Hinata’s expression of shock was frozen on her face for a moment as Tayuya moaned with delight, her pole pulsing deep inside the helpless girl she had every intention of enjoying for the foreseeable future.

A loud and extremely wet “glurch” sound, Tayuya pulled Hinata’s bright red face back until her stretched lips were massaging the base of her plump pink head. She took a moment to giggle at Hinata’s expression, her face bright red and her lavender eyes wide and unfocussed, before grabbing her by the ears and beginning to tug her up and down her inhuman shaft. Soon, what little sanity was left glinting in her eyes was well and truly shattered.

As Tayuya sank herself deep into the delightfully warm, wet hole that was Hinata’s mouth, she couldn’t help but grin up at the forest canopy. It had been so long since she’d last been able to drain her balls into a submissive slut. Prison hadn’t exactly been full of good-looking women for her to play with, she’d had to make do with a lot of unpleasant characters over the years. Hinata, on the other hand, was divine. The softness of her lips as they caressed her shaft, the hot wetness of her tongue as it mindlessly coiled around her, the delicious trembling of her throat as it squeezed her... Tayuya wasn’t sure she was going to be able to abandon the cute little cocksocket in the forest like she’d planned.

Whilst Tayuya was having the time of her life, savouring every little sensation as she skull-fucked her new plaything, Hinata was barely conscious at all. Humiliation, arousal, shame, submission, and of course lack of air, had all but erased any ability to think beyond the most primitive thoughts. For example, she thought at one point that it was really impressive her throat was able of containing Tayuya’s cock at all. After a while the realisation that the immense pole actually tasted delicious passed through what was left of her grey matter. A little after five minutes since Tayuya had first sheathed herself in her gullet, Hinata realised that at some point Tayuya was going to cum. She then realised that she was desperately eager for this to happen.

“Fuck, this throat is amazing.” Tayuya mewed, biting her lip and clumsily tugging her shirt aside. If Hinata heard, she didn’t show it, far too busy forcing herself back down to the neat patch of chestnut hair that crowned Tayuya’s pole.

Slowly, the red-haired girl released Hinata’s ears and laughed as she saw the girl continue to slide her distended lips up and down her shaft obliviously. She took the opportunity to strip off herself, pinching a rosy nipple as her other hand returned to toying with Hinata’s hair. She had to admit she was a little jealous of the skull-fucked girl beneath her, her own body was slim and boyish, her breasts little more than slight bumps on her chest, whereas Hinata’s fat tits were bouncing and jiggling delightfully with every eager jerk of the girl’s face.

Tayuya’s orgasm came faster than she’d expected, catching both her and Hinata off guard. The pale, broken girl twitched as Tayuya exploded inside her, her entire length stiffening before spewing gallons of sperm deep into her guts. The sound alone was enough to convey just how debased Hinata had become, a deep, guttural pumping sound of thick liquid being swallowed. Hinata’s eyes crossed at the first taste, a jet of her arousal spraying from her sopping pussy. Her body, already conquered, began to swell from the sheer volume of sperm being drained into her. Hinata’s arms went limp and her eyes rolled back in her skull as her belly grew fat and round until she looked as if she were months pregnant. With a truly pitiful mew, Hinata began to leak thick white spunk from her nose and lips.

“Fuck!” Tayuya growled, yanking Hinata away and stumbling back, utterly exhausted. Hinata fell, her cum-stuffed belly jiggling as she landed on it, and spewed another mouthful of spunk onto the floor. The sight was enough to coax one last spurt of sperm from Tayuya, landing with a satisfying splat over Hinata’s glassy purple eyes, gluing them shut and making her moan vaguely.

There was no way Tayuya was going to give up a throat like that, certainly not when it belonged to a woman with a rack that fine and other holes that needed exploring.

An hour later, two figures made their way through the forest. One was a girl, red haired and tomboyish, she looked pleased with herself and walked with a cocky swagger. The other at first appeared to be a very pregnant woman, until she coughed up a torrent of sperm that went oozing over her naked chest, revealing she was simply a young girl very, very full of cum. The redhead laughed and yanked on the rope tied around her neck, leading her on and ignoring her as she moaned and left a thick trail of cum behind them.