Chapter 1 - Late Night Ino

 
The old man smiled and welcomed Ino inside.

The blonde had been coming over to help Gora clean and bring him food for the past few days since his previous nurse had taken off without notice. As an elderly Akamichi, Ino figured he merited the assistance, and she volunteered to help him out on a daily basis. 

From her first day there, however, she noticed that the Gora’s eyes lingered over her body with an intensity that gave her goosebumps. Others told her that as a young man, he had been one of the most powerful among the Akamichi, with at least five girls in his harem at all times. 

Though all that remained was wrinkled skin stretched over bones, Ino couldn’t deny that she found his attention pleasing, at least as far as her ego went. She would do nothing with Sai waiting home for her, of course, and she promised herself to reprimand Gora as soon as he tried anything.

But he never did. He only grinned affably her way and enjoyed the show. And Ino did give him several. As the days went on, she found herself staying over for longer, and making it a game to see how long it would take until the old man cracked and attempted to grope her.

Today Ino came over wearing the smallest, stretchiest pair of pants she could find in her wardrobe along with a skin tight crop top turtleneck that displayed her huge tits proudly and let them sway for all to see. She owned both from before anything serious had developed between her and Sai, and felt a little guilty about putting them on.

Nothing’s going to happen, she told herself, reinforcing the idea that this was all a game. Granted, she always wanted the attention of guys, and loved the idea of them competing over her… but now she had a real partner and would be loyal. Not like that ancient relic of a man can do anything anyway. Given the way his trembling hand struggled with the chopsticks, she doubted he even had the strength to grope her ass. 

Ino helped the limping Gora back into the living room and eased him down into a sitting position, then prepared him lunch. Even though she let her large breasts hang freely only inches away from his face as she settled the food before him, the old man’s eyes were more focused on the steaming noodles than her soft chest.

Damn, aren’t you stubborn? At this point she wondered if he was only pretending not to notice in order to trigger her further teasing. 

“Your food is always so tasty, Ino-chan,” he said, slurping down the warm noodles through his cracked lips. 

“A lot of things about me are tasty,” said Ino, winking at him. But if Gora was apprehensive of what she meant, he showed no sign of it.

With a sigh, Ino got down on her knees and began to clean. She made a point of getting her breasts to swing as she scrubbed the floor, feeling also the thin fabric of her pants stretch over her round butt to near-transparency, offering the old man a perfect view of her creamy cheeks and the thong underneath. 

When at last she turned around to look at him, Gora had finished lunch and sweated through his clothes. Ino couldn't tell why it had happened, but his face seemed exhausted and an acrid odor came off from his body. 

“Gora-san,” said Ino warmly, “are you doing well?”

He bobbed his head gently. “Ah, yes, yes! Very good.”

“How long has it been since you’ve washed yourself or your clothes?”

“Oh, a long time I think…”

Her nostrils flared in disgust as the pungent smell invaded her nostril. So strong it almost made her feel weak in the knees. She brought him up and then held his arm, making sure to let it brush against the sides of her breasts as she helped him walk to the bathroom. 

Once there, she began to undress him. First she took off his robe and undershirt. But when she crouched down to pull down his underwear, she noticed it was glued to his crotch and completely soaked. She cringed in disgust and began to tug on it, only to have it splosh down at his feet, oozing with cum.

At first she looked away from the nasty sight, but then she grinned to herself. So he did notice me, heh heh. 

Her gaze went up again and Ino pulled back instinctively from the huge cock that nearly struck her face. Though it was flaccid, it hung down as thick as a cudgel between the bony thighs. How in the world is that thing so big? 

Stranger still, how had she not noticed it this entire time?...



Sai kept glancing at the clock, wondering what could be taking Ino so long. Ever since she started going over to that old man’s place - Gora, was it? - she kept taking longer each day to get home. 

In the end, Sai decided to go and check it out. He could only sit by for so long and stare at the clock until going mad. Perhaps this was normal? Perhaps he was only overreacting? Still… If anyone could understand his awkward groping with social norms it would have to be Ino. 

He sped down the streets to the old man’s house. Once there, he knocked on the door but there was no reply. Strange - the lights in the house were on. He slid the door tentatively and found it open. 

Peeking inside, he could see no one. “Ino?” he asked softly. 

He took a first step inside, then wandered down the hall until he heard a soft gurgling coming from one of the nearby rooms. Was the old man in trouble? Was Ino? 

When he turned to look until the living room, the sight made him turn back immediately from where he came. He stood against the wall, panting, trying to wrap his might around what he thought he had seen.

Wasn’t that Ino on the mat? 

He snuck another furtive peek inside to see… 

That was Ino after all. 

Lying on the mat with the old man crouching next to her head.

Stuffing her mouth with his cock.

Ino… A heartbreaking shudder went through him, but he lacked both the courage to step inside and the determination to leave. What could he even say if he did suddenly interrupt them? What would be the approach? 

But as he considered this, Gora took no breaks of his own. Though most of his throbbing cock was still out, Ino’s throat bulged as his huge shaft sent seismic shocks down her struggling body. She gagged hard, spit mixed with vomit running down the sides of her mouth into her pretty blonde hair, while teardrops glimmered in her eyes.

His gnarled hands were focused on her massive tits - squeezing them mercilessly, slapping them around, and stretching them out by tugging hard at her sensitive nipples. All of her screams were muffled by his cock.

As Sai watched on, helpless and unable to comprehend what was happening, the old man sunk his fingers into the soft flesh of her chest and hung on tightly as he shoved his cock even deeper down her throat.

Ino panicked and shrieked, but it was far too deep to be able to take it out by force now. All she could do was throw her fists at him and try to kick back with her legs, but Gora carried on unperturbed. He lowered his weight onto her chest, using the momentum to ram his pulsing cock all the way down to her collarbones. 

It stuck out from her body like a horrendous outgrow. Ino choked and began to weep with gaping, apprehensive eyes. Her nose flared as she struggled fiercely to breathe, gulping for air in between every jet of acidic vomit that shot through her nostrils as his the old cock punished her insides.

What is he doing… Sai kept thinking. Though he wanted to go in and rescue Ino, he couldn’t decide whether or not this was done voluntarily. He had experienced enough so far to teach him that people wanted terrible things to happen to them and took pleasure from it. But could this be the same? 

More confusing than anything was the tent that pitched from his crotch. His mind reeled so completely at the sight and was so fraught with indecision that he hadn’t even realized that being witness to it was also making him aroused…

Ino’s energetic shrieks slowly turned into submissive whimpers. Her curvy body relented with every inch that went inside, her back arching to better show the responsive shakes of her own body as the engorged cock traveled down towards her navel and seemed to reach an endpoint, with a few centimeters of his shaft still left outside, his balls sagging just above her eyes.

Sai always had trouble convincing Ino to eat, since she wanted to stay skinny and look good. Now, he could only watch in wonder as her stomach got stretched by this monster cock, so tightly that he could see the massive veins outlined against her pale skin. 

The old man lowered himself further, till his mouth could reach her pants. He pulled at the fabric with his teeth, tearing it apart, until her fat pussy stood revealed in the light, dripping wet and perfectly unblemished. 

His unnaturally tongue swept inside like a tentacle, while Gora took the soft lips of her pussy into his mouth and began to suck on them. Then he chewed up her clit and bit her labia raw, stretching them savagely with his teeth and lapping at her juices.

Ino’s creamy thighs quivered and a final, soft groan could be heard. Next, her eyes rolled into dead white and she began to spasm, while a white foam forced its way out between the stretched lips of her mouth and her nostrils. 

The young body only acted as a vibrating fleshlight for Gora, who groaned in satisfaction as Ino passed out of consciousness and became nothing more than a toy for his pleasure. 

Sai stroked his cock, unable to act, watching in horror as the old man prepared to use the passed-out Ino. 

He pulled his cock back a few inches, then sent it back inside, using all the force of his body to use her all the way from her lips down to her stomach. The wet and hollow sounds of her body getting mauled by his hammercock filled Sai with revulsion.

But as much as he tried, he couldn’t look away.

The skin on Ino’s stomach bulged as the gigantic head pushed into it, bringing the skin as close as possible prior to the tearing point. Gora sighed and pulled himself back, giving her tits a few more squeezes before he let go of them and arched his body back, lifting her whole frame up as she stood impaled on his cock. 

Her body twitched weakly, and Sai could tell from the look on the old man’s face that he was moments away from releasing. Instead, he rose and slipped his cock out. Ino lay on the floor as a corpse, all the blood drained from her face. Gora stared at her disapprovingly, then beat her face down with the head of his cock. When that didn’t work, he took a few steps and slammed his fist down into her already abused stomach. 

In that same instant Ino’s eyes gaped, in shock, and a spray of spit and precum left her mouth and nostrils. She lay on the ground, panting, struggling desperately to regain her composure.

Sai waited. He could see her mouth opening to speak, and he wanted to see what words came out. 

But the horror on her face changed a moment later when her gaze came up and met Gora’s eyes. She smiled warmly and stared up at him in love and adoration. “M-M-Master, did I do well?” stammered Ino, as helpless and innocent as a child. 

The old man only stared at her from under his bushy brows with utter disappointment. A moment later he cleared his throat and spit a gob of phlegm right into her mouth. 

Ino hung her head and quickly prostrated herself before him. “I’m sorry! So sorry! Please, give me another chance, please, I’ll do so much better…” 

So his fears had all been founded? She’s doing this willingly. Sai couldn’t comprehend why Ino gave herself to this old man with such submission… not an inkling of comprehension for it. But he couldn’t deny that despite the pain and humiliation, let alone the betrayal of their relationship, she seemed… so very happy. 

Suddenly, Gora grinned. “Never mind that.” He brought her up and held her head high, tilting it back until her eyes were on the ceiling. “Now, stay that way.” 

The old man lowered her just enough to start inserting his cock back into her, down her throat and into the depths of her belly. He grabbed onto her waist and began to lift her against his chest. 

In a single instant, Ino’s contemplative calm suddenly changed around and she began to kick and scream. Had she realized something? Sai had no idea. He still couldn’t figure out what Gora intended to do.

Gora squeezed her body against him and wrapped his arms tightly, then lowered himself into a crouching position. What the… 

He sprung up a second later, high up in to the air, and came down hard enough to crush through the floorboards. His cock, that thus far hadn’t managed to make its way fully inside her reluctant insides, now rammed through her with enough force to bury her eyes and nose into his huge balls. 

The force of the impact could be heard from the soft cracks and pops that had sounded from Ino’s eviscerated insides. Her broken body remained impaled on his cock, the old man’s cock pushing so high up that it stretched her stomach past her used-up pussy. 

Her whole body writhed in his grip for a few seconds, then quivered lightly. A shower of juices gushed out of her pussy, raining down up the both of them, some of the drops going so far as to land on Sai’s watchful face. 

Ino had simply come undone.

To call what happened next a facefucking would not be accurate. Gora’s pillar of a cock had been so deeply embedded in her as to pop through her body and stretch it out… Ino’s sweet and gentle body was nothing more than a cocksleeve now, one that the old man seemed intent to push to the limits. 

He moved her stretched-out body up and down his gigantic cock as if he were stroking himself with the use of a sock. Ino seemed unable to respond in any way apart of sprinkling her juices all over, giving off constant shudders that made the old man smile happily as they massaged his cock.

“That’s right…” he whispered at last. “Now I’m proud of you.” 

His dick swelled inside her even further, and Sai watched in horror as Ino’s eyes gaped big enough to pop out of their sockets his growing shaft dislocated her jaw. Her throat had been transformed into a skintight condom that wrapped around the base of his cock, airtight and secure. 

With a final groan, Gora leaned back and unleashed his seed inside of her body. Ino’s poor body inflated like a balloon seconds away from bursting. 

The old man reached up and grabbed her ass, spreading it open. Her tight asshole leaked a little of his seed on its own, but not enough to deal with the load that she had taken. He shoved his fingers inside and tore the rim open, leaving a gaping hole through which his cum could flow out and drench her young body. 

Sai could tell that Ino was still alive. But how?   

Gora folded his arms behind his head and relaxed with a dreamy expression on his face, letting himself get a rest as his cock relaxed inside her pulsing insides. But a few seconds later his cock shook along with Ino, and a golden shower jetted out of her gaping asshole.

He’s… He’s pissing inside of her. Sai never imagined he could’ve seen his sweetheart being used in such a way. To see her being broken in like a toy by such an unworthy man. To hear her bones and sinews break and crack and pop only so that she could become the perfect cocksleeve for his needs. All willingly. And now completely covered up in gallons of his cum and used as a toilet.

Without even thinking about what he was doing, he stroked himself and came, so hard that he could not suppress his own moans. He stumbled towards the wall, weak and dizzy, surprised by the intensity of the orgasm. That old man broke my Ino... 

Now that he had come, the necessity of having to punish him, and possibly even Ino for her behavior, came to the fore. This isn’t normal, not anywhere… How could she have betrayed him in order to become this? To serve this monster with his cock that threatened to tear her to pieces? What kind of person would even want that? And yet, he had come watching them… Harder than ever before...

As Sai brought up his gaze up to look at them again, ready to put an end to it, all he could see was Ino’s abused body discarded in a pool of piss on the floor, shaking every so often with her tongue lolling stupidly out of her body. Out of corner of his view, far too late, he saw Gora’s hammercock swinging towards him… 
