Part 5 Jaraiya

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     Jaraiya sighed when he saw the hot springs up ahead. After traveling for a few days nonstop, he was looking forward to a break. His eyes lit up when he saw a group of girls walking ahead of him. He blushed. "Perfect timing. That means I get to do plenty of research." He followed the girls at a careful distance. When he reached out to grab one of them, someone grabbed his wrist. Standing in front of him and allowing his subjects to get a way, was another young woman. He blushed when he saw her cleavage. When she reached up to smack him for looking at her. Someone chimed in. "Leave him be big sister." The girl looked behind her. Jaraiya leaned his head to the side to see who would dare intervene on his behalf. Another young woman sat there. And she was reading one of his books. Jaraiya's eyes widened. What were the chances? The older woman huffed and stepped out of the way. "Fine, if there are any complaints from our guests,you can deal with it." The woman who "rescued" him put her hand out. Jaraiya took it. "My name is Nami. It's an honor to have you here, Master Jaraiya." Jaraiya laughed sheepishly and rubbed the back of his head with his other hand. "I'm not used to this kind of reception." He tells her. She had white hair not unlike his own and the bluest eyes he had ever seen. She was dressed in a flowing lavender gown and sandals. "Let me show you to your room." He was definitely not used to this. Nami's older sister glared at him as he passed by the front desk. Nami led him to a suite. "This is too much." Jaraiya tells her. "I only paid for a basic room." Nami smiled. Jaraiya noticed the blush. "You've been upgraded. It's not often we have such a famous writer grace our inn with his presence." Famous writer? He thought. He had a very particular following and it normally wasn't women. He raised an eyebrow. There was something going on here. Nami smiled. "Enjoy your stay, Master Jaraiya." Then she sauntered away intentionally swinging her hips. Jaraiyas heart started pounding. It wasn't often a woman did something like that intentionally in front of him. He went into his room and got settled in. His next stop was the mixed side of the hot springs. All those girls were waiting for him and he had plenty of research in mind that needed to be done.

     It seemed eerily silent as Jaraiya approached his destination. He heard no giggling or splashing. Maybe he was early? He stepped into the hot springs sighing at how nice the water felt as he sank into it. He closed his eyes. The other guests would be there soon. He would just enjoy some time alone before the fun began. After a little while, he noticed that the steam had increased. He heard the door slide open and then closed. Then the sound of someone stepping into to the water from the opposite side. "Hello?" He called out. If it was a pretty girl, he didn't want to frighten her. He closed his eyes again. Maybe he was hearing things. Suddenly he gripped the sides. "Oh god." He moaned. Someone was in the springs with him. And certainly a female. When he put his hand under the water, he felt her hair and grabbed it as she began sucking his cock with even more eagerness. He had no other choice but to grip her hair harder as she deep throated him. As he got close to cumming, he had every intention of not having this poor thing take his load. He tended to run on the side of thick and plenty. But the more he tried to rescue her from the inevitable explosion, the more vigorous her actions became. When she began handling his balls gently but firmly, all he could do was lean back. "Uhhhhh. Damn." No way out now. She drained him dry, he could feel his cock spasm as she teased his tip. "Okay, that's enough." He breathed and forced her up. When he saw who came out of the water, he blushed. And reached out his hands. His eyes as big as saucers. Her breasts were nearly as big as Tsunade's. Just the sight of them made his manhood rise to attention again. Nami threw back her wet hair and winked at him. With that she simply turned and walked out of the springs swinging her hips just like before. Jaraiya nearly fell over himself trying to follow her. "Wait." He called. He wasted no time. He hurried out of the water and grabbed his towel wrapping it around his nakedness. His cock fighting at the thought of being covered at such a time. Jaraiya hurried into the dressing room just in time to see Nami go through a door. Restricted. "Interesting." When he stepped inside and looked around, he took a few steps back in shock. On the walls were posters of him as well as posters depicting the characters in every one of his Icha Icha Series. "Oh boy." Before he could make up his mind, she was on him. And any good researcher knew better than to turn down an opportunity such as this. He put his hands around her waist and impaled her on his raging hard cock. If this is what she wanted, he had every intention of giving it to her. Nami threw her head back as Jaraiya slammed his cock into her. After he came, he lay her on the available bed. He began to pay attention to her beautiful large breasts, barely able to contain a nosebleed in his excitement. He began giving each breast his equal attention. Burying his face in between them. He was almost giddy. Until she winked at him and scratched him. "Whoa." He said with a gasp. "You are a wild one." He began to slide his cock in between her breasts when he felt a strange sensation run through his body. "What's this?" He heard himself ask. Suddenly he plunged his cock into her pussy and began fucking her. She grabbed hold of his sides as the intensity increased and hissed as she scratched him deep enough to draw blood. And yet he kept fucking her. "Even I don't have this speed and stamina." Jaraiya thought. "Is she using a jutsu on me?" When he came it was more intense than he had ever experienced before. He watched as he flipped her over. She shrieked. "Yes, Master Jaraiya. Please fuck me." "Yikes." Jariaya thought. This was a type of research he had been avoiding. He was still debating whether his fans could handle it. When he shoved his cock into her ass, she became even more wild. The tingling sensation became more prominent. He kept fucking her and smiled when she began rubbing her clit. They both came at the same time. Rather than be satisfied, she lay on her back, spread her pussy lips. "Please, Master Jaraiya, show me what you can do." So be it. He thought. Whatever was going on, he was going to enjoy it. And write about it later. He buried his face into her pussy and ravaged her. It was fine until for some reason he bit her clit. Hard. Rather than her beg him to stop, she came explosively. This was getting way out of hand. Before he could do anything, she was on top of him like a maniac. She began sucking his cock again. All he could do was lay back and let her. For some reason he couldn't fight back. He didn't want to hurt her. And she certainly wasn't hurting him. As soon as he got hard, she slid on top of his cock and began bouncing on him. "Yes, please. Master Jaraiya. Fuck me." Jaraiya shook his head. Who was this woman. He could feel his body match her momentum. He was using more power than he would have liked. Surely at the pace he was going now, her body would suffer some form of damage. Whatever this jutsu was, she didn't seem to care. And he couldn't stop her. "More." She begged. Suddenly, she scratched him hard and deep. He threw her off of him making sure she landed on the bed safely. He heard a growl. Not from her. After a moment, Jaraiya blinked. And then winced at the pain. She had scratched him deep enough, he would need medical care. And yet Nami was ready to spring on him again. He hated to do this. He struck her, knocking her unconscious. He grabbed his towel and ran back to his room. He gathered up his belongings and got out of there as fast as he could. The young girls he had been looking for were outside playing ball in just their swim suits. Jaraiya walked right past them and hurried to his next destination.

     When he arrived at the hospital in the leaf village and described his wounds the nurses hurried him to a room so that he could be looked after. As he lay in bed, a shadow crossed his window. "Yo," It was Kakashi. "What happened to you?" Jaraiya wasn't even sure how to explain what had happened. "I ran into something that was more than I expected."  Jaraiya responded simply. That sounded interesting. "Care to elaborate." Kakashi asked. Jaraiya thought about it. If he couldn't tell Kakashi, who could he tell. When Jaraiya finished his story, the color drained from Kakashi's face. Jaraiya raised an eyebrow. "Kakashi?" "I had a strange experience only a few days ago. I won't go into detail, but it was almost as though I was someone else." Jaraiya was silent for a moment. He had thought that the woman he bedded, or rather who bedded him had used a jutsu. And yet Kakashi was describing a similar incident. He would need to look into this. If anything, it would make for an interesting addition to his collection. After he had been treated, he decided to get on his way. After his last encounter, he felt that a break from his research would do him some good. This mystery was intriguing. Since he was supposed to be locating Orochimaru, maybe he would ask him about it when they met. Orochimaru would come to him later on via one of his snakes and describe his encounter. Though the snake destroyed itself once the message was delivered. Of course Orochimaru wouldn't make finding him a simple task. He had relayed the information to Jaraiya as a friendly gesture, nothing more. For old times sake. Jaraiya took notes on everything he had learned. This would make an interesting book indeed. Enough that his research could be put on hold and he could actually take the time to sit and write the newest addition to his Icha Icha Series. Though he wasn't sure how his fans would respond to it. What would he call it though? Icha Icha Violence? Jaraiya shook his head. He certainly learned a lot about himself during that encounter. Certainly more about what he was not. He was more of a lover than a fighter, that was for sure. He enjoyed chasing the women, telling them about his adventures, drinking. Jaraiya sighed. Well better to get this over with, then he could go back to what he did the best. Whatever this mystery was, he was sure more information would present itself in time. All he had to do was keep his eyes and ears open. He found a small inn, paid for a room and set to work on his writing. This edition would certainly be different, boy were his loyal fans in for a surprise.

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