I, Your Father, Carry a Big Stick

Chapter 129: I, Your Father, am Experimental

Chapter 129: I, Your Father, am Experimental

With Wu feeding Natural Energy directly into her core, Sarada’s body was drenched in sweat as she leaned back slightly with her hands on his floor, raising and lowering her hips like a woman possessed.

Though unaspected Natural Energy didn’t have the same transformative properties as other varieties, it was essentially pure life essence. In high enough doses, it could restore limbs, functionally reverse aging, and even ‘resurrect’ the dead. In a slow, steady stream, the pleasure it could induce was enough to drive a person crazy…

While Wu intended to make good on his promise not to ‘enable’ the young Uchiha’s escapism, he had also warned her that it took a willing mind and a considerable amount of bravery to endure the refining process without losing herself. If she had faced him directly, serious about satisfying him and herself, she wouldn’t have had any problems. Because she was trying to ‘escape’ her trauma through indulgence, the infusion of Natural Energy was amplifying that desire, driving her to buck her hips even after she had lost consciousness.

Since this was a path Sarada had decided for herself, even if her mother pushed her onto it, Wu held the girl’s ankles, calmly spreading his energy throughout her entire body as she mindlessly devoured his cock. It was her first time, but due to his energy accelerating her ability to recover, she was already taking in the full length of his cock, her insides acclimating to his intrusion in record time…

As a powerful orgasm pervaded her body, a sighing moan escaped from Sarada’s throat as nascent awareness returned to her eyes. Her behavior hadn’t changed, but Wu could tell she had awoken due to her Sharingan activating.

Leaning forward this time, Sarada briefly stared into Wu’s face as she placed her hands on his muscular chest. Her breathing was so steamy and labored that it was visible to the naked eye, but instead of feeling even remotely exhausted, she felt as though undiluted adrenaline was pumping through her veins in place of blood.

Exhaling a steam sigh right into Wu’s face, Sarada resisted the urge to kiss him, closing her eyes to focus on the movement of her hips. Wu had yet to cum, so even though she felt feverish and like her brain and bones were on the verge of ‘melting,’ she bit her lip and redoubled her efforts.

Catching the girl by surprise, Wu calmly inquired, “Is this really what you want, Sarada? Comfort at the cost of losing yourself…?”

In an effort to force Sarada to answer, Wu grabbed her hips and held her flush against him. A frustrated groan emanated from her throat before she eventually opened her eyes and replied, “I just want to forget…even if it’s only for a short while…”

Shaking his head, Wu asserted, “You’re wrong. You wouldn’t be pursuing strength and the restoration of your world if you wanted to forget. Find a better excuse…”

Hearing Wu refute her, tears gradually replaced the drunken glaze in Sarada’s eyes. At the same time, the faces of all her friends, all the people she cared about, began appearing in her mind. She closed her eyes and desperately attempted to move her hips, but Wu made things even harder by abruptly hugging her.

Though she continued to wriggle her hips, Sarada’s tears increased in quantity as she whimpered, “Please…my heart can’t take it…”

Instead of immediately responding to the girl’s plea, Wu gave her a comforting pat on the back and channeled Natural Energy directly into her heart. Once it began to accumulate, he adopted a joking tone and whispered, “You thought the same about my cock, but look at you now. Even girls I’ve been fucking for years can’t accept me completely, but you’ve managed to do so on your first try. You’re a lot stronger than you think, Sarada…”

Feeling a rush of warmth fill her chest the moment Wu’s words entered her ears, Sarada began sobbing for real. She didn’t come to him for this kind of comfort. She just wanted to ensure that he prioritized her training over the other girls. It took every ounce of courage she had to go forward with this, so his ‘compassion’ was like a dagger to her heart.

Catching both of them by surprise, Sarada’s eyes abruptly shifted to their sakura pattern, her body seemingly becoming immaterial as she broke out of his embrace and began impaling herself on his dick with bloody tears streaming down the left side of her face. Her expression was nearly as desperate as Kushina’s during the weeks following Momo’s birth. Back then, Wu wasn’t too interested in having sex as his attention was focused on Momo. Eventually, she got so frustrated that she moved into his room, effectively ‘forcing’ the matter.

Contrasting Sarada’s desperation, Wu had a mix of confusion and intrigue on his face as he moved his hand ‘through’ the raven-haired girl’s calf and knee. She was somehow able to impale herself on his dick, and he could feel her weight as she smacked against him, but he couldn’t interact with her at all.

Activating his Sage Mode, Wu attempted to grab Sarada’s knees, but his hands slipped right through her. The latter blinked back to awareness after the changes in his appearance, confusion marring her face as she stopped her movement and asked, “What’s going on…?” between panted breaths.

Rising to a seated position, just to see what would happen, Wu’s figure overlapped with Sarada’s as even his dick phased through her. While this was more than a little strange, the thing that caught Wu’s attention was that he could still feel the Uchiha’s vagina twitching around him like crazy. He could even feel her body heat while the skin of his dick squirmed as if affected by an invisible force.

Before Sarada could think to ask a follow-up question, Wu rose to his feet, passing through the girl as if she didn’t exist before turning around to find an exact copy of himself, unmoving on the ground. Sarada noticed this as well, but she seemed to understand the situation in reverse, asking, “How did you leave your body…?”

Though his first instinct was to refute Sarada’s words, Wu took a moment to ensure he wasn’t the one who had become intangible. Standing on the ground probably wasn’t reliable, considering both Sarada and his second self appeared to be supported by it, so he grabbed the futon and slipped it out from under the duo, phasing through them without issue.

Adopting a wry smile, Wu remarked, “I know I said you could do whatever you wanted with my body, but making a phantom clone of me to fuck is a little extreme…”

“Huh…?”

Feeling more confused as time passed, Sarada eventually calmed enough that her Mangekyou Sharingan reverted on its own. At the same time, the version of Wu beneath her vanished, filling her with a sense of loss as she plopped onto her butt.

Pointing to his left eye, Wu explained, “Your Sharingan pattern shifted to a five-pointed cherry blossom and started oozing blood. You might want to wipe your face before it gets everywhere.”

Reaching up to her face, Sarada was shocked to find her hand covered in blood. Her mother had informed her that she awoke her Mangakyou, but, as she didn’t even have full control over her base Sharingan, she couldn’t tell the difference between them.

While Sarada was sifting through her tool pouch for bandages and some wet wipes, Wu remarked, “That’s a pretty impressive ability. I’m not too sure, but I’m guessing it allows you to make a copy of someone you’re in contact with. It also makes both of your bodies intangible, letting you do whatever you want to them while they can only watch helplessly…”

Noticing the parallels between Sarada’s ocular jutsu and her predicament, Wu’s expression softened into an apologetic smile. The thing Sarada most feared at the moment was being helpless. Now, she had a jutsu that made it impossible to harm her while also letting her do as she pleased…it was a terrifyingly useful but uniquely ironic ability…

By the time she had finished cleaning herself up, Sarada had regained enough of her composure to perform an impromptu dogeza. Before she could apologize, however, Wu’s expression and tone hardened as he said, “Get up. I told you before, but you should never apologize when you can just as easily ‘improve.’ We wouldn’t even be here if I had a problem with what you were doing.”

Though she didn’t rise to her feet, Sarada raised her head to reveal an incredibly downcast expression as she sat on her knees. Fortunately for her, Wu was far too interested in her ocular abilities to end things. Before Sarada could think of something to say, he promptly sat down and asked, “Are you done, or do you want to keep going? I’m actually starting to get into things after that little fiasco. I love when the unexpected occurs, and I can’t wait to see what else you can do…”

Raising her face, Sarada blinked in surprise a few times, asking, “We can keep going…?” in an audibly hopeful tone. She had started calming down when Wu stopped feeding Natural Energy into her. After everything she had done, she genuinely wanted to make him cum. Wu had gotten her to climax more times than she could count, so she couldn’t help thinking she would ‘fail’ if she didn’t get him to cum at least once.

With Wu nodding in affirmation, a smile blossomed across Sarada’s face as she made her way over to him. Wu sitting cross-legged threw her off a bit, but she eventually stepped over his thighs, her crotch nearly grazing his nose before she began lowering herself into his lap.

Instead of lowering herself all the way, Sarada’s smile became somewhat wry as she asked, “Do you mind…?” in an awkwardly apologetic tone.

Understanding what Sarada was asking, Wu placed a hand on her hip while lining up his cock with her veritable faucet. Her insides had yet to fully close up after impaling herself on his dick for nearly two hours, so the volume of love juices flowing from her could fill a sake cup in seconds.

Feeling Wu’s glans plug up her previously sanctified hole, a steamy sigh emanated from Sarada’s throat before she lowered herself ever-so-slowly onto his cock. She felt an indescribably fluttery feeling in her stomach as their hips became flush, the smile on her face becoming a little ‘weird’ as she remarked, “I really can do it…”

Though he knew she was talking to herself, Wu nodded his head, stating, “With enough willpower and confidence, you can do just about anything. Maybe not immediately, but eventually…”

Adopting a fairly charming smile, Sarada looked up at Wu and, instead of apologizing, said, “Thank you, Wu…I know we just met, but you’ve already done so much for me. Please allow me to return the favor…”

Squeezing her insides as tightly as possible, Sarada was preparing to move when a startling rush of heat filled her insides, nearly causing her to jump from Wu’s lap. Instead, the latter held her firm, pumping her with his cum as he said, “That’s what I’ve been waiting to hear. Now we can finally start having some fun…”

As it was her first creampie, it took a moment for Sarada to understand what was happening, her chest heaving as she hyperventilated. Her mom hadn’t warned her about how ‘hot’ semen was, but she quickly forgot her concerns as Wu abruptly kissed her. As strange as it sounded, having her first kiss stolen left her feeling at a greater loss than when she yielded her virginity. She didn’t attempt to pull away, but she got the impression there was no going back as Wu’s warm and muscular arms wrapped around her, preventing any possibility of escape…

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(A/N: The first Uchiha to awaken their Sharingan through love, as well as the first to awaken their Mangekyou abilities through sex xD…)