As she stumbled into the village, shrouded in the pitch black darkness of night, Hinata's form continued to shift. Her hair had become a familiar shade of orange. Her tongue grew heavy in her mouth, as the thick appendage slithered over a plush set of lips. Without any active thought, her tongue lashed out, carving a gash in the plate of her headband.
Her clothing continued to morph, soon leaving her clad in nothing but an Akatsuki cloak, her body bare for all to see, though any onlookers would have been too shocked by her shifting appearance to focus on her curves. Her hands clenched, as her palms grew moist, though not with sweat. As she continued to wander, her hands pulsed, as slits formed in her palms. Those slits soon grew larger, until they fully formed into their new, vaginal states.
Not even thinking twice, Hinata's left hand clenched yet again, and as she relaxed it, a long, thin shaft of chakra metal oozed from her hand-cunt. Her tongue gave careful attention to slurp at the phallic tip of the rod, as her expression shifted to one more...manic.
And all thoughts were still of Naruto.
Holding him close, holding him tightly...
Fucking the life out of him. Draining his balls of cum, and his body of chakra, until he was just a helpless husk in her warm, loving embrace.
Her tits surged out, her nipples growing large, thick, almost akin to the shape of...onaholes. Briefly, she considered his tendency for clones. Surely he wouldn't be satisfied with only 5 things to fuck, would he? Tiny sparks of shock that she was even considering such things melted away, as a new limb sprouted from her back. A long, fleshy appendage, topped with another drooling, hungry onahole.
Yes...that would be perfect...she could make as many as she needed with her powers...the Jinchuuriki surely wouldn't be able to handle her at this rate.
Wait...Jinchuuriki? When did she...why would...she never thought of him that way before...
And yet, that's what he was, a Jinchuuriki, fueled by the power of the Kyuubi. A monstrous power that drove all away from him, left him wanting for love and affection.
Spiky, black piercings sprouted all along her body as she dimly pondered this.
Yes...of course...the Kyuubi within Naruto gave him to much grief...so much pain. If...if he didn't have it anymore, he would be happier, right? Yes, it was so simple. She would capture the Jinchuuriki, harvest the Kyuubi for the sake of world peace, and ease his suffering all at once. It was all so clear to her now! He would resist at first, but she was sure that she could 'coerce' him.
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Her clothing continued to morph, soon leaving her clad in nothing but an Akatsuki cloak, her body bare for all to see, though any onlookers would have been too shocked by her shifting appearance to focus on her curves. Her hands clenched, as her palms grew moist, though not with sweat. As she continued to wander, her hands pulsed, as slits formed in her palms. Those slits soon grew larger, until they fully formed into their new, vaginal states.
Not even thinking twice, Hinata's left hand clenched yet again, and as she relaxed it, a long, thin shaft of chakra metal oozed from her hand-cunt. Her tongue gave careful attention to slurp at the phallic tip of the rod, as her expression shifted to one more...manic.
And all thoughts were still of Naruto.
Holding him close, holding him tightly...
Fucking the life out of him. Draining his balls of cum, and his body of chakra, until he was just a helpless husk in her warm, loving embrace.
Her tits surged out, her nipples growing large, thick, almost akin to the shape of...onaholes. Briefly, she considered his tendency for clones. Surely he wouldn't be satisfied with only 5 things to fuck, would he? Tiny sparks of shock that she was even considering such things melted away, as a new limb sprouted from her back. A long, fleshy appendage, topped with another drooling, hungry onahole.
Yes...that would be perfect...she could make as many as she needed with her powers...the Jinchuuriki surely wouldn't be able to handle her at this rate.
Wait...Jinchuuriki? When did she...why would...she never thought of him that way before...
And yet, that's what he was, a Jinchuuriki, fueled by the power of the Kyuubi. A monstrous power that drove all away from him, left him wanting for love and affection.
Spiky, black piercings sprouted all along her body as she dimly pondered this.
Yes...of course...the Kyuubi within Naruto gave him to much grief...so much pain. If...if he didn't have it anymore, he would be happier, right? Yes, it was so simple. She would capture the Jinchuuriki, harvest the Kyuubi for the sake of world peace, and ease his suffering all at once. It was all so clear to her now! He would resist at first, but she was sure that she could 'coerce' him.
To bring him love, he must first know Pain.
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I'm torn, while I love corruption I think the body horror here is too out there for me to enjoy it.
Hey, that's perfectly fair!
Not everything's gonna click, and I'm fully aware of such.
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The Slut Path of Pain.
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