FORSAKEN

Chapter 1: Memories

This story, which I prefer to call a project now, has been incubating in my head for over a year now. It was initiated by a simple review to my Book of Lemons Part 1, sent by Gammagyro, and many factors and previous engagements prevented me from practically accomplishing this idea.

In many ways, this story forced me to step outside my comfort zone. For one, I had never dwelt much into filler pairings before. Admittedly, Gamma's passion for the story as opposed to my doubtful nature, often resulted in questions and speculations as to whether this story would ever be published. But I'm sincerely thankful that it is, indeed, finally out there, and thankful I am to Gammagyro, who's been a mentor, a motivator and a good friend of mine.

I could write an entire foreword for this story, but I think I'll leave that for now. As always, enjoy!

-TBD

Naruto passionately kissed her, their hands never for once resting, as they probed the delicate intricacies of each other's body. She fell into him for another kiss, and a passive side-glance revealed the more intense proceedings on the other side of the room. A clone was busy plowing the tanned, black-haired goddess, as she grabbed the sides of the side table.

"Why don't we rev it up one notch?" she presently asked, her red hair tickling his face. He nodded, smiling, as she slowly climbed atop him, and descending unto the erect phallus. He grabbed her shapely back, while a naughty hand played with her soft ass. They impulsively shut their eyes as they felt his member enter her, and she began rocking, her large, soft thighs surrounding his bare, muscular body, as she grabbed onto his yellow hair. As she moved rhythmically, their genital regions already quite wet and hot following the preceding proceedings, he chanced upon the pale birth mark in the soft of her neck, a contrast to the snow white skin she boasted.

That birth mark - she got it from her mother.

Immediately, his thoughts were flooded by the memories of his childhood. It was weird, but more often than not his thoughts were clearer during sex.

He crept behind the Third Hokage's robe, unaware of what was going to happen. The village elders stood around him, towering above him, all of them frowning.

"Will you swear to it?" he asked the pretty lady. She nodded. She had beautiful red hair.

"Kushina-sensei had entrusted me with it."

"Surely you realize that keeping this kid with you would affect your life.." the bespectacled elder spoke up. Naruto hated him - all the man did for him was shoot death stares at him.

"I am aware, but I shall manage."

"You have kids of your own." Hiruzen spoke out. "Besides, he doesn't suffer under the care of the village leadership."

Naruto wanted to speak out against that, but he'd been promised quite nicely that if he did utter a word, he'd be caned. His life was terrible. Delayed, inadequate rations, unwarranted beatings, and frequent chiding and scolding from the "elders". If he stepped out, he was ostracized and beaten up even more. He had no friends - a dreary existence, made more punishing by the fact that he didn't know why it all happened to him. Why everyone else had loving parents, and he had to make do with a couple of geezers who ill-treated him.

"I swore to it before Kushina-sensei."

She held his hand as they left his "home". She was smiling all the time, and she looked so familiar.

"You can call me "mom", Naruto. My name is Uroko."

"Yes - mom."

And thus began his life with the Kurama family.

"Oh Naruto, I'm about to cum..." she pleaded, bringing him back from his thoughts. He realized that he was approaching climax too.

"Yeah, how about we shift positions?"

She nodded. "I'll suck it." she suggested, and knelt beneath him, enveloping his dick inside of her mouth.

He then remembered the first time he'd seen the girl who was giving him a blowjob. His mother had opened the sliding door, only to reveal a bossy kid, about the same age as himself. She looked at him meanly, before storming in.

"That's my daughter, Yakumo." Uroko had explained.

Yakumo.. Naruto had registered in his mind. His new sister.

"Mmngh" she moaned as she fingered herself while sucking him off. He bit his lip, a sure sign that he was about to ejaculate. Her lips were replaced by her fingers, and she closed her eyes in childish anticipation. Stream after stream of warm semen fell upon her face, and using her index finger, she tasted some. Creamy, rich and fresh.

The black-haired woman was being fucked against the wall by his clone, one leg clamping around his back as she gripped her fingers onto his back, moaning erotically. As Yakumo lathered the semen on her face, and her body, smiling gleefully, Naruto recollected how he'd met the raven-haired beauty for the first time.

It had been a day of mourning. Uroko was weeping inconsolably, a sobbing Naruto by her side.

My father - is dead.

Murakumo had been killed in a mission, but the details were foggy, and Uroko had suspected that he was murdered by his own team. As she cupped her face with her hands, broken, Naruto rose to check up on his sister, who seemed to have warmed up to him, a year since he'd become a member of their family.

He gently opened the door. "Ya-Yakumo?"

The girl was dressed exactly like Yakumo, and had a slightly darker skin tone, and jet black hair. She was crying, almost as hard as Uroko.

He didn't expect Yakumo to cry. She was a cold person, emotionless and cynical. When news of their father's death arrived she'd merely gone up to her room and slammed the door.

Just who on Earth is she?!

"Who - are you?"

It was then that they realized the second personality Yakumo's mind possessed. A deeper self, as true to her psyche as Yakumo herself was.

"Ido. That's what I call her." Yakumo had explained brusquely when questioned about it the next day.

Ido became his third sister, who was now called Megumi.

"Megumi... "

"That's right big boy," she whispered "claim me." She made no efforts to make their lewd conversation private. A second later, the clone's muscles pulsated as it emptied its own load into her pussy. She got on her feet as the clone vaporized.

"Seriously, Naruto," she got some cum on her fingers and licked them clean, "your clones lack stamina."

"Oh, there's no point talking to our brother today. He's so busy getting lost in his thoughts." she added, naughtily.

"Ah, I'm sorry. My bad." he chuckled. "I'll make it up to you guys. No more thoughts - promise." He duly created another shadow clone.

Experience had informed him that the 2 halves that constituted his sister were polar opposites in most respects. While Yakumo's mouth often felt better than an actual pussy, her skill at blowjobs never failing to blow his mind, Megumi's huge ass, with its perfectly round cheeks and cavernous cavity could probably fit 2 dicks at one time. Yakumo's breasts were bigger, and softer - making an ideal pillow - Megumi's slender back and beautiful body were more fun to cuddle with.

Yakumo was silent, and cruelly sarcastic. Ido was loud, and as direct as Naruto. Yakumo preferred soft, slow, romantic sex. Ido wanted it rough, and kinky.

But there were few things the girls agreed to. They both loved fucking Naruto. And they loathed gangbanging, limiting Naruto to just 2 clones.

Naruto shoved his dick in between Yakumo's asscheeks, delicately pulling out so that it never slipped inside. He gripped her parted legs tightly, getting severely turned on both by the sensual pleasure of a heavenly assjob, but by the fact that at the other end, she was blowing his clone's dick. With her body conveniently atop the bed, Megumi wriggled underneath her, arousing her by groping her breasts and licking her ears lewdly. She rocked her ass back and forth, willing him to increase his pace, and he complied, biting his lips as he felt his sensitive tip graze the rim of her ass before moving out. Presently, Megumi's toes were busy playing with Yakumo's pussy, causing her to break off from her blowjob to moan loudly.

"Yeah honey, I wanna kiss every inch of your body, oh yeah!" Megumi whispered as she rubbed her DDD boobs against Yakumo's bigger F-cup sized fruit.

Naruto wanted to probe her ass now. Gently massaging her ass, he called out to Yakumo. "Shall we do it in the ass?"

She nodded. "Go slow though." she uttered, before the dick pressing into her cheek went back inside her mouth. Gently parting her asscheeks, he winced ecstatically (if that is ever possible) as he felt his dick enter the tight cavity. He gently pulled out, before entering once more, causing her to choke out.

As the thrusts from behind got faster, Megumi, who was turned on even more now, moved down so that Yakumo's breasts were directly below her. She bit into her breast, causing her to squeal out. Her tongue sucked the portion of her breast inside her mouth, before gently teething her way downward, to the ultra-sensitive nipples. Naruto smirked, as she began sucking on them, inviting a full fledged scream from Yakumo.

"I'm cumming - " Naruto informed, as his clone nodded in approval. Megumi rested her head on Yakumo's back, mouth wide open and tongue outstretched, as Naruto pulled out in the nick of time, sending ropes of cum on Yakumo's back and Megumi's face and hair. The clone emptied itself into Yakumo's mouth, causing her cheeks to swell.

Naruto pulled out slowly, revealing strings of cum pasted lazily on his dick, while Yakumo rose to kiss his clone, the cum laden with saliva falling down to the bed. Naruto's waiting lips were met by Megumi's, who gently grasped his jaw as she kissed him passionately.

"It's getting late" Naruto pointed out.

"That's what I like to hear." Megumi tugged at his earlobe with her teeth.

"Not my point." he pushed her off, smiling.

"Don't you need to get to the Hospital for that seminar in a few hours, Yakumo?"

"Hmm?" she was evidently lost in the kiss. Megumi chuckled.

He sighed, as the shadow clone disappeared, and Yakumo turned around, annoyed.

"Yeah well, that's later."

"You know, you're more of a sex freak than you seem to be." Megumi teased her. "A closet pervert."

Yakumo frowned at her, and Megumi laughed. "Hey Naruto, didn't she ever talk about the stash of -"

"No!" she leaped across the bed, and covered her mouth.

Naruto fell on them, the heap of bodies knowing that they'd better sleep already.

"I'm so tired.." he pouted, burying his face in Yakumo's silky red hair.

"Silly boy, you're lying on the wrong side."

"Ugh," Megumi made a face "your lovey-dovey shit is making me sick."

"Yang Release - Seal Reversal Jutsu!" he placed his palm on her forehead, causing her to vaporize. Immediately, Yakumo slumped, exhausted and panting.

"I'm so sorry." he kissed her on the forehead, holding her tightly as he transferred his chakra to her.

She seemed frail, and that made him sad. They weren't fuck buddies - they were lovers.

Uroko had used her proficiency in sealing jutsu to seal Ido within Yakumo, so that the second personality was suppressed. It seemed that her mother's natural talent for Yin Release had been passed onto Yakumo, whose paintbrush became as integral to her, as a kunai was to a regular shinobi. But her immense chakra reserves also meant she could become a medical ninja beyond compare, her unique technique of "sealing" poisons and diseases by Yin Release winning much acclaim.

With a tailed beast inside of him, Naruto was more naturally adept at Yang Release, leading to his immense vitality, much like Megumi. The fact was, with 2 halves adept at the 2 kinds of releases, Yakumo was an exceptionally strong shinobi, which lifted much of the contention and anger which the village bore toward the "Fox".

Presently, the color returned to her face. Megumi was an immense strain on Yakumo's chakra, even though she could easily put the whole village under a genjutsu.

She grinned at him, but Naruto wasn't smiling. "You don't need to struggle so much. I love you."

"Well, the Ido half in me wants to love you, too." she extended her arms. "Give me a cuddle."

He embraced her deeply, and lovingly. They fell into blissful slumber, Naruto resting his head on her soft, wonderful breasts, while she cozily wrapped herself around him.

God, he prayed, may this never end.