When Shizune woke up, it was nearly midnight, and after sitting up on the bed, she lazily stretched her arms and yawned.
Her mouth immediately salivated when she saw her meal set on the coffee table, and smiled when she saw a pair of Pyjamas placed on the bench for her.
They were new as they still had tags on them, Enma had even gotten her a pair of slippers. There was even a set of new towels, bathrobes, and some other utilities, and remembering how she had soiled herself, she quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom to take a bath.
When she returned, she changed the sheets, and pillow covers, and even threw away the comforter.
Satisfied, she washed her hands again and happily ate her meal, and then took off her bathrobe and stared at herself in the mirror.
For some reason, she felt like she was a few years younger, but she loved it and did not mind the seal that was on her chest.
It looked the same as that of Anko and Sasuke, but she knew it did not work the same way.
Even though she was tempted to test its functionality, she did not dare to do it without Enma overseeing the process.
When his face appeared in her mind, she blushed hard, but then bravely changed into her pyjamas and came out.
She was instantly relieved to see that the table was gone. In its place was a new wooden table, and Enma was in the other room, whose door was ajar.
When she curiously checked up on him, she found him sitting at the study table with the lamp on, and he was reading the scroll that her Master had given to him.
Not able to contain her curiosity, she walked over to him and froze when she saw what technique it was.
It was the Spirit Transformation Technique, which her uncle Kato Dan was famous for. An S-Rank Technique, which people were always looking for and was believed to be lost with his death.
Even she did not know that her Master had it.
"It's powerful, isn't it?"
He nodded his head.
"It's deadly and very versatile. However, the requirements to master it are harsh, very harsh."
"Are you going to learn it?"
"Yes, but only for supplementary use. I would likely never use it in a battle."
"Why?"
"It's a Jutsu for people who don't have a Kekkei Genkai. My body is a major source of my powers."
Shizune understandingly nodded her head.
"It also leaves the body vulnerable, and killing a person who relies solely on this technique is very simple. Especially for me."
"How?"
"Seal the user in a small barrier before they can use this Jutsu, and they will eventually suffocate to death even if you don't do anything else." He shrugged. "And I have hundreds of different ways to kill people once they are trapped inside my barriers."
"Ohh..."
"Also, this Jutsu will not work on those with a very strong soul which can overpower the user's soul. So, it's risky in that sense as well..."
Shizune was amazed as he kept breaking down the Jutsu, and she was dismayed when he even started expressing his thoughts on how to make it even more useful and versatile, as well as safer for the User.
She had never met someone so talented in Ninjutsu. He even surpassed her Master, who was already monstrously talented.
Half an hour later, when he finally stopped speaking, she was feeling a little dizzy with all the knowledge he had shared with her.
She blushed when she realised how close their faces were when he looked back at her, and then she straightened her back.
"Shizune-nee."
"Yes?" She looked into his eyes.
"Have you ever had sex?" He nonchalantly asked, showing no emotions on his face, but smiled when she jumped back in a scare, burning in an even more furious blush.
"W-what are you talking about?!" She angrily asked.
"Sex..."
"Why?!"
He smiled as he stood up and walked towards her, and soon she was pressed against the wall.
Shizune did not know what to do when he caressed her cheek with the back of his fingers, and she did not stop him when he leaned in to capture her lips.
"You are beautiful." He whispered to her when their lips separated, and she felt lightheaded as he pulled her away from the wall and then started undressing her.
When she felt him hug her from behind and plant a kiss on her neck, she moaned, and then moaned some more as his left hand snaked its way between her legs and his fingers rubbed her slit.
She could feel his hardness pressing into her from behind as his fingers did their magic.
It was the difference of world's apart compared to when she pleasured herself, and it did not take her long to reach her orgasm, which soaked his hand.
"So, have you ever had sex before?" He gently asked, and she timidly shook her head.
Enma planted another kiss on her neck before he separated from her and took off his own pyjamas.
He then grabbed her shoulders and turned her around to face him, and her eyes instinctively looked down at his manhood.
"Wrap your arms around my neck."
Shizune blushed hard but did as asked, and her heart skipped a beat when he bent his knees and then picked her up.
He placed her against the cold wall, keeping her legs spread with his hands, and when she felt his hardness rubbing against her snatch, she panicked a little.
"I will stop if you don't want this, Shizune-nee." He gently said to her, and she turned her eyes away and timidly shook her head.
He smiled and planted a kiss on her cheek, and the next instant, he was positioned at her entrance.
Shizune winced as he slowly started pushing inside of her, but after the pain she had gone through earlier, this stretch was quite bearable.
She tightly hugged him when he filled her to the brim, and shed few tears at the loss of her innocence.
Enma gave her a few moments to get used to the feeling and his size, and then he slowly started moving in and out of her, making her feel some more pain but also new sensations that made her moan.
Once he sensed that she was starting to enjoy it, he picked up the pace, and his thrusts grew wilder, eliciting louder moans from her.
Shizune bit his shoulder hard when a mind-numbing orgasm crashed her senses, and felt tremors through her body when she heard him grunt and felt him claw her thighs very painfully.
She was clamping unbearably hard on him.
However, Enma did not stop and quickly picked up the pace again, fighting against her insides who were squeezing him.
A few minutes later, he pressed hard against her cervix, stretching it, and then unleashed his seed, which made her tip off another orgasm.
He gave her a kiss on the head and then one on her ear before he whispered into them.
"More?" He gently asked, and she shyly nodded her head.
Shizune's heart fluttered when she heard him chuckle, and she yelped when he pulled out of her and threw her on the bed.
She glanced at his manhood, which had some blood on it, but she paid no heed to it and opened her legs wide as he climbed over her.
Enma gently kissed her as he guided his length inside of her again, and she nibbled on his lip when he filled her up completely again.
"Like it?"
"I never thought it would feel so good..." she moaned as he pulled back and thrust into her.
The bed soon started creaking, and the room was filled with her screams and moans as he ravaged her, showing her what she had been missing all her life.
As for him, he was grunting to the feeling of her soft and fleshy folds that gripped him, squeezed him, and begged him to give his seed to them.
And the touch of her warm body against his, skin to skin, was way too comforting.
She was fleshy in the right places, and even though she was a little modest with her bosom, he did not mind it. She was beautiful, and seeing her moan and writhe under him enhanced her charm a lot.
He stared right into her eyes as he came inside of her this time, and she sweetly smiled at him as her fingers combed and clutched his hair.
"Hold me, please." She requested, and he sipped her lips before snaking his arms under her and hugging her.
She giggled a little when she felt him twitch inside of her, and she teasingly squeezed him, which made him grow hard again.
"You are quite virile, Enma-kun."
"Is this a physical examination now?" He chuckled and she laughed at his question.
"Yup..." she moaned when he grinded his hips against hers.
"You are not tired, are you, Shizune-nee?"
"No." She smiled. "I can go on for another round."
"Good." He kissed her cheek before he separated from her and flipped her over. "Get on your knees, and hands on the board."
She shyly did as he asked her, and he stared at her shapely ass as he guided her in the position and got between her legs.
Shizune groaned when he filled her to the brim, and she felt even fuller than before.
She burned in shame and basked in pleasure as he started thrusting and the room echoed with the fleshy slaps, layered with their moans and grunts.
When he grabbed her hair and and gently pulled her head back, her moans became hoarse, and his thrusts became harsher, bruising her cervix.
He was claiming her like she was a mare getting bred, and she loved it. She loved every moment of it.
Even though she had said she could go for one more round, Enma did not let her rest until he was satisfied and she was exhausted.
There was no inch of her skin left where either his lips or his hands had not touched her. Not an inch of her skin that he had not seen. And not an inch of his skin that she had not seen.
As she lay on top of him, in the safety of his arms, ready to fall alseep, she could feel his seed leaking out of her. And if she could see her own face, she would have found a silly smile plastererd on it.
She had never thought that sex could be this fun and pleasurable.
And she was glad that she had never indulged in it before.