“I can fix him dw” [drill sounds] {screaming} [chainsaw revving]
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“I can fix him dw” [drill sounds] {screaming} [chainsaw revving]
♡ WHAT THAT TONGUE DO?
── .✦ synopsis ; you're a beloved disciple of his, more dear than most
orochimaru ♡
── .✦ content ; orochi uses his long tongue on you, pussy eating, implied edging, tongue fucking
sickly white skin against yours with his hands heavy on your inner thighs, forcing you to allow his head in between. vulnerable, naked, and sweaty. stripped of everything your body once wore. the first and only time orochimaru willingly fell to his knees was to get in between your legs. you shivered against the smooth flesh of the drag of his fat tongue over your clit with heavy huffs of air leaving your mouth.
orochimaru was mean. slobbering all over your already slick cunt, biting into your stinging skin covered in the shapes of his teeth marks, sharp canines leaving you with deep dents. your cunt ached with the denial of release for the past hour. watching you suffer in seek of sexual pleasure made his heart skip a beat, soft hiccups and the sight of your tears reaching straight down to the cock hidden in his pants. you cried and whimpered, your hips thrusting upwards in a needy beg for release. your slick had completely drenched every layer of fabric beneath you. your nails practically ripped claw marks into the thin sheets of his chamber bed. his deep chuckle made your stomach drop and your heart beat out of your chest. his snake-like pupils narrowed in pure excitement, invigorated at your sweet calls. as dangerous as he was, he made your head pleasantly spin, hooking you in with nightly pleasure.
all too sudden— with a nasty squelch, the scary length of his tongue pushed through your leaking ring of muscles. you choked in surprise, sucking in air as your back lifted off the flat of his bed. it was sudden. the string that held you together snapping within seconds. in a fit of pleasure, the respect and restraint you were expected to hold for him had escaped through the window in the depths of the forest, black strands of the softest hair wrapping around the curves of your fingers.
he gave you not even a single flinch as your nails hit his scalp and your walls clung to his wriggling tongue, wrapping around him with all of its might.
"m—my apologies.. lord orochimaru.." you stuttered. yet not in fear. his only response was silence. his tongue failed to come to a stop in your gooey walls, dragging himself against the bumpiness of your insides. his smile was wide, and his eyes trained onto your figure like predator to its prey, snake to a mouse. the relentless push of his tongue left a shake in your legs. the lack of furniture in the large room created the loud echoes of your trembling whines followed by the disgusting sloshes of the pressure of his wet tongue against your messy cunt.
you mindlessly babbled as the tip of his tongue circled against the dip of your cervix, a loud call of his name escaping your strained throat. your thighs attempted to squeeze around his head despite the strength of his hands holding them still, drool drizzling down your cheek at the overstimulating feeling of your second orgasm. it was impossible to catch a break and ground yourself for even just a moment with the mind numbing depth of his tongue in your exhausted cunt. weak hands pushed at his head, tired from both the constant teasing and the overwhelming release.
" 'ts too much.." you cried, body convulsing in sensitivity. his eyes narrowed at you and with a malicious smirk, he reeled his tongue back to speak.
"isn't this what you wanted?" he reminded you mischievously with a devilish wiggle of his oral organ. "a couple more will be just fine?"
double post bc this was hiding in my notes.
should i do all three sannin? 🤔
Happy pride guys!!
Somehow, Mitsuki convinced Orochimaru to go march! Little guy is so excited that he forgot his parent is a former ex-criminal! LOL
Orochi is just happy to make his son happy
He's not evil guys he's just an alien
⌕ naruto: team hiruzen • orochimaru.
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One of the most blatant example of Kishimoto's misogyny is that while Tsunade, Jiraiya and Orochimaru are all the same age, only Tsunade is described as "old".
They're not old at all, that's a fact. They're between 50yo and 55yo during the entire manga, which isn’t old. Yet for some reasons, Tsunade constantly gets described as an old lady (who doesn't want to grow old) while nobody says the same thing about her teammates. Classic misogyny. A 50yo man isn’t old, but a 50yo woman is, right?
And look. Jiraiya doesn't look like an old man at all. His face is not covered in wrinkles, he is not bent by age, and he is born with white hair, so it doesn't look like this because he's old, it's just always been like this. And that's fine! That's what a man in his early 50s looks like!
Tsunade, though? We never see her real appearance in its entirety but from what we've seen, she looks like a 80yo. Her hands and face are deeply marked by age and covered in wrinkles. That's literally not what a 50-55yo woman looks like. Kishimoto is so misogynistic and ignorant about women that it's both infuriating and pathetic.
And don't tell me "that's cause she suffered and is an alcoholic" because that's not what a 50-55yo woman who's been through a lot and who drinks a lot looks like either.
Also, I find it interesting, to say the least, that Jiraiya's age is used to make him a wise man whose experience about life allows him to give good advices while Tsunade's age is just used to mock her.
Sketch #11
As always, I gave it up at the very beginning, yeah...
Stupid kids 😡🤬